It's much easier to cut wood than to wash clothes.

The maid in the kitchen specially took two steamed buns and secretly stuffed them into Fuduo's arms. "You can go and behave better. The old lady's knife mouth and bean curd heart are also soft hearted. Maybe it depends on your good performance. She also feels sorry for your work day and night and recalls you."

Keep the hot steamed buns in your arms.

Fuduo was moved to tears. On the importance of having a good relationship with friends, at least when you are down, someone will give you a hot bun.

It's still two.

Fuduo looks at the peach blossom gratefully, turns around and walks towards the place where the firewood is cut.

After all, it's not hard for her to cut wood.

It's over.

Generally, firewood is cut in a remote place in the backyard. After the firewood is cut, a special person will send it to the firewood room. When the time comes, the person who wants firewood in the yard will go and get it.

Fuduo was led to the firewood cutting place.

Looking at a lot of just dried wood in front of her, she sighed a long time. It's a tough task.

"Cut as much as you can. Go to rest when it's dark." The boy who brought her said.

Fuduo is full of tears.

I really feel that everyone here is very good. I didn't bully her because of her downfall, so that she couldn't roar out the sentence "the tiger is down and the sun is being bullied by the dog" in her heart.

Sure enough, the oppressors are those who have power.

Seeing that fuduoduo was ready to cry, he thought that she was suffering. He said, "don't cry. You don't have to cut all the firewood. When tomorrow's firewood cutter comes, you two can work together. After that, you can use it for a long time, and you can rest."

"Cut these down?" Fudo pointed to the pile of neat wood in front of him.

It is precisely because of the neat arrangement that there are not many, but actually many.

Seeing that fuduoduo's mood was still not improved, he was even more sad. After thinking about it, he turned and walked back, "I'll stay and chop with you, and calculate how much you can chop before dark. Let's finish it quickly, so that you can rest early and go back to rest early."

Fuduo: "OK, big brother! Thank you, brother! "

Xiao Si was laughed by her quick change, shook his head, picked up the saw next to him, and sawed the long wood one by one.

"My name is raffle. Have you heard of me? I've been in this house for five years, and I'm one of the oldest servants. " He talked to Fudo as he worked.

Fuduoduo was pleased and joked: "your name is Laifu? My name is fuduoduo. Do you think our names are a bit coincident? "

Raffle's body froze.

"Don't make any noise." He then glanced around and warned in a low voice: "Fuduo is our wife's name. It's not a joke. If someone hears it and stabs the prime minister and the old lady, you have to lose your life."

Fuduo was speechless for a moment.

Alas, it's hard not to be yourself.

When Laifu saw off a piece of wood, Fuduo immediately took it away, put it upright on the ground, raised the axe and waved it down.

Click -

there is a big crack in the wood. The axe is deeply embedded in the wood. Fuduo makes another effort, and the wood falls in two with a clatter.

Laifu looked at Fuduo's hand and strength and was stunned.

One side, just passing people see this scene, step involuntarily pause, deep eyes, slowly fell on Fuduo's body.