The sun shines from the sky, between the lake, between the bamboo forest, between the courtyard, bringing a warm atmosphere to the cold mountains.

When Song Wen returned home, he found that his father had gone out.

Today, an old man passed away in the fort, so he went to help.

This is the case in the countryside. Generally, relatives and friends will come to help anyone who has a happy event; while the whole village will help each other when they hold a funeral. In the simple thinking of the villagers, it feels that it is not easy for people to live, and of course they have to do it with a grand and lively life after death.

When he heard the voices from behind, he thought it was his mother still there. Song Wen put the rat cage outside and walked towards the backyard.

A few days ago, it was drizzling in the evening, and the grass in the field grew wildly. Song Wen saw that they were still young, so he was too lazy to pull it out, so he wanted to wait for them to grow up and pull it out a little. It happened that Chen Xiuhui went to the backyard to see the cows in the morning and found that the grass in the vegetable bed was better than the vegetables. He didn't blame his son, but he blamed his old man.

So, after dinner, he didn't go back, so he came to the yard to pull weeds. Lin Qinglan looked at it and came to help.

It is said that the wife that Brother Song Wen married is really unspeakable. She is not only beautiful, but also gentle, virtuous and kind. Originally, his elder brother wanted to take her over when doing business outside, but when she saw that her son was too young and was afraid that he would make a noise, she took care of him at home and wanted to wait until his son grew up a little, so she asked his grandmother to take him over and follow him.

His elder brother had already called last time and said that he would take her there when he came back this time.

A man is always lonely when doing business outside. If there is a woman around him, talking, slit and patching, cooking, and warming up the bed, it will be meaningful to make money in this way! I think nine out of ten men think this way.

When he arrived at the backyard, he saw his mother nagging while pulling out the weeds, saying, "I don't know if it's planting grass or growing vegetables. It's better to plant grass. It grows so well." His sister-in-law just smiled softly on the side, occasionally responding, and then continued to bury her head to pull out the weeds. In the distance, Xixi lay in front of the cowshed, touching the head of the calf sticking out of the shed, and smiling excitedly.

The little Niu was silly and felt his kindness, and stuck out his tongue to lick his little hand. But after a while, he seemed to be attracted by something and turned around.

Xixi looked up and looked up curiously, but saw the calf lowering his head and sucking milk under the cow's belly, sucking while sucking, while squirting, while squirting, Xixi couldn't help but smack her lips as the calf sucked. She was curious and didn't know what the milk the calf tasted. Thinking of it, he got into the cowshed, came under the cow's belly, squatted on the ground, and sucked the cow's milk.

The Maverick looked at him curiously, screamed, as if asking, are you hungry too? The Big Buffalo also turned his head, looked at Xixi, and mooed, as if wondering why this little guy was sucking his milk.

Xixi took a sip of milk and couldn't help but wrinkle her little face, and it seemed that she didn't taste very good.

Song Wen came to the backyard and greeted his mother and sister-in-law. When he looked up, he saw Xixi squatting under the cow's belly and sucking milk. He immediately burst into laughter unscrupulously.

His mother and his sister-in-law smiled strangely. When they looked up, they saw Xixi squatting under the cow's belly and sucking milk.

"Xixi, you can't drink milk like that."

Lin Qinglan threw down the grass in her hand, ran over, and pulled out Xiao Xixi, who wanted to suck it and try to see what it tasted.

I don’t know what happened to the little guy’s face, and he was covered in milk.

Song Wen walked over and saw him, and burst into laughter again.

Chen Xiuhui took a angrily and said to Xixi: "Xixi, you can't drink milk like that, do you know?"

"Why, didn't Niu Niu drink that too?" Xixi said, pointing at Xiao Niu who was sucking her head.

"Xiao Niu Niu is a cow, so she drinks milk like that, but Xixi is a manly man, so of course she can't drink milk like that."

Song Wen, who was standing beside him, looked strange and thought to himself, what does drinking milk have to do with a manly man? He laughed happily, and Chen Xiuhui turned her head and glared at him. Song Wen immediately stopped and left in shame.

When he came to the front, Song Wen remembered that he had to plant trees, so he quickly contacted a small excavator to dig a hole.

Those trees are too big, and each pit has to be dug at least 1.5 meters and there are more than a dozen pits. He doesn’t know when it will be dug. It’s better to ask an excavator to dig for a while, which saves time and effort, and it’s not a lot of money to hire an excavator.

After a while, the excavator was in place. The person who drove the excavator was the man who came to dig the mountain road last time. The two met him. After a few greetings, they started digging the pit. The machinery saved effort and dug more than a dozen tree pits in just a few strokes.

The excavator saw that the pit was dug, so he jumped off the excavator and talked to Song Wen. He didn't know what was wrong and kept coughing.

"Why are you always coughing? Are you sick?" Song Wen asked with concern while paying him.

"A few days ago, a friend asked me to drink and accidentally caught a cold. I felt like I was dying. I went to hang my needle for a day yesterday. Today I got much better, but I still kept coughing."

"Then be careful and don't blow the air."

After saying that, he seemed to have thought of something and his eyes lit up.

After taking the money, the excavator left. Song Wen remembered what he had just thought of and hurriedly rode a motorcycle down the mountain.

He just thought that since the old osmanthus tree cannot draw nutrients from the roots and serves them to the treetops, can it be used to use the method of ejaculation to send the nutrients from the treetops so that it can connect with the recovered tree body below? Song Wen thought, and couldn't help but feel excited, feeling that he was too genius, and he could even think of this method.

When he came to Asi Clinic, Afen was still there. Song Wen bought some infusion devices from her and asked for some useless glass bottles.

Afen took out what he wanted, but asked worriedly: "What are you going to do?"

"Give the tree an infusion."

After hearing this, Afen felt relieved, as long as it was not for use by others.

After buying things, Song Wen came to Song Hu's braised noodle shop again.

The business of the noodle shop is still bleak. Song Hu is fine in the store and is watching TV leisurely with his daughter in his arms. Seeing that he is too idle, Song Wen asked him to drive into the car and go to his house to carry pig manure to plant trees.

Song Hu's family has a pig farm on the mountain. His parents usually live in the pig farm to raise pigs and grow vegetables. They raise dozens of pigs in the pig farm. The pig manure is cleaned out every day and dried and put into bags. At that time, some people will buy it to make fertilizer. A bag of dry pig manure is about ten yuan, which is cheap and affordable. It is easier to use than fertilizer and has a lot of original ecology, so many people buy it, and there is a little in short supply.

Song Wen took more than a dozen bags of dried pig manure and wanted to give his second uncle money. He almost beaten up by him, so he had to run away in shame. However, Song Hu laughed gloatingly from the side. Moreover, the matter was not over. His second uncle ran to his house to complain that the child was ignorant and the adults didn't look at it, which made Song Wen very depressed. Finally, he had to make a table of good dishes to apologize. Unexpectedly, he and his father started drinking again. They didn't know if they met a close friend with a thousand cups or what, but they were drunk and drunk, but they fell down again. Song Wen didn't know whether his second uncle was here to complain or take the opportunity to drink.

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