Chapter 1548 Partial Eyed Mom 24
Chapter 1548: Partial Eyes Mom 24
Yuanchun asked timidly, "Grandma Song, is it difficult to do farm work?"
"It's not difficult. You can do farm work once you get the hang of it. If you can't do it, just watch how others do it and do it the same way. It's almost August now and there's not much work to do in the fields. Men are applying fertilizers and women are weeding. The cotton flowers will soon bloom, and then everyone in the village, young and old, will go to pick cotton. If you pick a lot in a day, you can get eight work points."
"Will Grandma Song go too?"
"Go, don't look at my age, I can work very well, but my eldest grandson won't let me go to the fields, fearing that I will get tired. In the past two years, I have been resting at home and only went to pick some cotton to earn a few work points."
Yuanchun said happily, "Grandma Song, I will be in the same group with you. I am very strong and can work quickly. I will definitely not hold you back."
Grandma Song agreed with a smile, not at all disdainful of her status as an educated youth.
Suddenly, the gate creaked open and a tall man walked in. "Grandma, I'm back."
The man obviously had thick eyebrows, big eyes and handsome features, but his eyes revealed an innocent clarity and his smile was pure and innocent.
"Grandma, what do you want to eat for dinner? I'll cook..." the fire.
The man stopped talking. He stared at Yuanchun curiously and scratched the back of his head. "Grandma, this... whose sister is this?"
"This is Han Zhiqing, who just arrived yesterday. She wants to buy firewood from our family." Grandma Song peeled a candy and put it into his mouth.
Song Cheng subconsciously held it in his mouth, his eyes lit up, "Grandma, it's milk candy."
"Yes, it's candy. Han Zhiqing gave it to me."
Song Cheng's eyes turned and he looked at Yuanchun, "Han Zhiqing, I have a lot of firewood at home. I cut it all in the mountains. Next time you want to chop firewood, I'll take you there."
Grandma Song hurriedly said, "Xiaocheng, Han Zhiqing is a girl and can't go to the mountains with you to chop firewood."
Oh, by the way, grandma said that he is a grown man now and cannot go to the mountains alone with a woman. If a woman approaches him, he will run away.
"Then...then I'll call Goudan, Shanpao and the others to come along." Song Cheng thought of his little friends.
Yuanchun nodded with a smile on her face. "Okay, take me to the mountains next time. I want to pick mushrooms and catch pheasants to eat."
"Pheasants can fly, they fly so high and so fast, you can't catch them."
Song Cheng's reactions were slower than those of normal people. He often saw pheasants and rabbits in the mountains, but by the time he reacted and tried to catch them, they had already run away.
Yuanchun smiled and said, "I'm also very fast. Next time I'll catch a pheasant for you to see."
“Can you really catch a pheasant?”
"real."
"Then...then let's go to the mountain now."
"Xiao Cheng, don't go up the mountain today. You have to deliver firewood to Han Zhiqing."
"Oh, yes, I'm going to bring you some firewood." The innocent face was full of disappointment.
Yuanchun said, "Let's go tomorrow afternoon. You should get off work early, call your friends, and wait for me at the foot of the mountain."
"Okay, let's go catch pheasants tomorrow."
The pure white face was filled with smiles again.
Song Cheng is 1.85 meters tall and has a strong and sturdy build. Standing in front of the petite Yuanchun, he is like a mountain. She has to look up to see him.
He has intellectual disabilities, but he is very strong and willing to work hard. He can easily carry dozens of kilograms of firewood with both hands and throw it onto the cart.
Before dark, Song Cheng delivered five carts of firewood to the Youth League's compound and helped stack the firewood neatly.