This kind of agitation method is not very clever, and it is exactly the same as what Mrs. Leng said before.

It's very easy to use Fu Yingshao: "Don't be embarrassed!" ”

He erected the log again.

The old shepherd took advantage of his inattention, and quickly turned his head and stuck out his tongue, the water was so hot that his tongue seemed to be blistering.

This little bastard is indeed a scourge.

As soon as the axe fell, the wood still fell uncontrollably to the ground.

The old shepherd's tongue was blown by the cold wind, and it hurt even more, and he couldn't even speak.

Fu Yingshao's lips moved, but after all, he still didn't ask about the skill of chopping wood.

The wood was erected for the third time, but the axe that had been raised was taken away.

Leng Qingzhu pursed the corners of his lips at his grandfather angrily.

The old shepherd has a hard time talking.

Leng Qingzhu pushed Fu Yingshao away, stood in his place, and turned the wood upside down: "The small head is facing up, splitting along the texture of the wood, the strength should be great!" ”

She picked up the big steel axe in her hand, and in Fu Yingshao's worried gaze, the axe went down, and the wood cracked with a "snap".

Turned his head to look at Fu Yingshao: "Brother, you can try again this time." ”

Fu Yingshao took the axe from her hand, and Leng Qingzhu picked a piece of dry and shorter wood and put it in front of him: "Practice first." ”

There was still residual warmth on the axe handle, Fu Yingshao's heart was hot, and he nodded: "Hmm." ”

He followed the example of a cold bamboo, raised his axe, and split the texture of the wood, and sure enough, the wood "snapped" and split in half.

Fu Yingshao turned his head to look at the girl, and under the seemingly calm appearance, there was a desire to show off.

Leng Qingzhu raised his eyebrows and glanced at the old shepherd proudly: "I'll just say, there's nothing you can't do." ”

How could Boss Fu be stumped by a few pieces of wood!

The corners of Fu Yingshao's mouth curled up in a slightly invisible arc.

"What's so great, there's a job that you can do with all your strength."

The old shepherd was finally able to speak, and he couldn't get used to seeing his granddaughter and girl's extroverted appearance, so he looked at Fu Yingshao more and more unpleasantly.

Fu Yingshao split two more pieces of wood at this moment

"It's not a big deal, isn't it a matter of learning it?" Leng Qingzhu pointed to the two pieces of wood and said: "It's just that some people, just talking about 'teaching', actually sitting here drinking tea and watching foreign films, they are sneering." ”

"Hmph, stinky girl, she deserves to be bullied." The old shepherd snorted angrily, turned away with his teacup, and was too lazy to be the overseer.

Fu Yingshao curled the corners of his mouth proudly, but quickly pressed it down, and said to the old shepherd: "Grandpa go slowly." ”

"I'm going to walk slowly, how many steps have I taken?"

Seeing the old shepherd leave, Leng Qingzhu helped Fu Yingshao to pick up wood, but was stopped by him: "You can sit there." ”

He pointed to the stool on which the old shepherd had been sitting.

"If it's cold, go back to the house."

He still didn't want her to be cold outside.

Leng Qingzhu didn't sit there or leave, just helped on the side.

……

"Mother, should that child be able to come to that job? Look at his hands, they don't look like they're doing rough work. ”

"Don't you have to learn if you come and don't do it? I didn't force him, he did it himself. Mrs. Leng took the sewing basket, and then began to make Fu Yingshao's unfinished shoes again.

"You've said that, can he not go?"

"Who am I for, I'm not for your heartless girl, look at it, look at it, I'm going out with me at this time, for fear that people will be wronged a little."

"Aren't you still making shoes?" Chen Baishuang looked at the three major pots of meat on the kang and couldn't help but mutter: "Why do you feel that this meat is cut more and more?" ”