happy farming

The weather in midsummer is cloudy and cloudy, the sky is still clear one moment, and it is pouring rain the next moment.

Song Lin moved a small low stool and sat under the eaves, holding his face in his hands, watching the rainwater dripping down the eaves, splashing on the ground, slowly forming many small puddles, and his thoughts drifted away.

After returning from Su’s house, I often think of the infant baby. I remember that the dean’s mother once said that the baby grows very fast before half a year old, and almost looks the same every day. Unknowingly, a month has passed Yu Yu, I don't know what he looks like now?

After that day, he also thought about going to Su's house to play when he was free, and look at that cute baby, but he overestimated his ability, no matter how he is now, he is just a big kid, so he is really alone Back and forth, he really didn't have the courage.

The summer rain came and went quickly, and after a while, the rain began to become smaller. The raindrops dripped from the corners of the tiles, and slowly dripped into the puddles, making a crisp sound, and the drops also fell on Song Lin's heart. In fact, besides eating, sleeping, and playing, he can't do anything else every day, and he is completely a millet bug.

It's such a helpless day.

Thinking of this, Song Lin frowned, shrugged his small shoulders, and let out a big sigh.

At this time, a few hens who were hiding from the rain also came back, wandering around a corner of the yard, clucking.Song Lin looked back at the kitchen, smiled, got up and went to the corner, found a thin wooden stick from the firewood pile, and walked towards the chickens with his short legs.

The little hand opened, and the hand holding the wooden stick began to wave around the chicken, trying to drive the chicken back to the chicken coop.However, the group of chickens didn't pay attention to him, and circled with him in the courtyard.

When Song Dayuan came out of the kitchen, he saw this scene of flying chickens and people chasing after him, but that person was his precious grandson.

Looking at the swaying little man, Song Dayuan felt his heart in his throat, he quickly put down the small table in his hand, and said, "Lin'er, slow down, don't run so fast."

Song Lin's face and body were covered with mud. Hearing Song Dayuan's voice, he stopped, threw away the stick in his hand, raised his hand to wipe his face, and then looked at the chickens in front of him, snorting. , then walked towards Song Dayuan.

"Grandpa, it's getting dark, and Lin'er is chasing chickens." Song Lin said childishly.

Hearing this, Song Dayuan's eyes narrowed, he stepped forward and picked up Song Lin and placed him in front of the low table, he said with relief, "Lin'er is so good, she will help grandpa with things, but Lin'er is still young..."

Song Lin blinked and reminded, "Grandpa, Lin'er is over two years old."

"Okay, okay, Lin'er is a young adult now." Song Dayuan smiled lovingly, then turned around and went back to the kitchen, when he came out again he had a bowl of noodles in his hand, pulled a stool beside Song Lin and sat down beside Song Lin, Slowly use chopsticks to clamp the noodles in the bowl into small pieces.

A bowl of plain plain noodles, with oil and a little salt in it, finely chopped vegetable leaves, and a few scallions sprinkled on the surface.Although it wasn't delicious, Song Lin couldn't help swallowing.

After finishing, Song Dayuan put the bowl on the low table and said, "Lin'er eat slowly, be careful not to burn it."

Song Lin nodded obediently, and began to gorge himself on the food.

Seeing Song Lin like this, Song Dayuan was both relieved and sad.Although Song Lin is only over two years old, he is very well-behaved and sensible. He hardly cried since he was a child, and he is naturally not tired of taking care of him.Many times, Song Lin's cuteness makes people feel distressed. No matter what he says or does, Song Lin will be obedient, never run around, and will not be willful.What makes him sad is that Song Lin has to endure hardships and troubles following him. Many times he wants to promise the Bai family that at least one day after his death, Song Lin will be taken care of, but...

Song Dayuan sighed.

That heavy sigh made Song Lin feel a pain in his heart, and then he lowered his head even lower, his little head was almost buried in the bowl.

Three years have passed in such a muddle, and Song Lin is five years old.

It is March, with continuous spring rain, catkins flying, and peach blossoms in full bloom.

Song Dayuan was going to take Song Lin to Xinhe County today. Early in the morning, when the sky was still gray, Song Lin was awakened from his sleep.

Three years have passed, Song Dayuan has gray hair and is much older, his eyes are not as good as before, and his movements are much slower. Now he can no longer hug the five-year-old Song Lin.

Every time Song Lin looked at Song Dayuan's gradually arched back, his heart would throb.Now that he is five years old, he can start to learn to do housework even in the countryside, but Song Dayuan never thought of letting him learn it because he didn't want him to be troubled.

"Grandpa, go and do it yourself. I'll do it myself." Song Lin picked up the clothes on the bedside and put them on by himself.

Song Lin is five years old, and his white and tender face is still full of childishness. When he smiles, his long eyes are crescent-shaped, revealing a row of jagged teeth, which looks very cute.

After they finished everything, Bai Lianqi's family also happened to come outside the courtyard.

"Father Song, are you alright?" Bai Lianqi asked.

"Okay." Song Dayuan said, carrying a basket of eggs and Song Lin out of the room.

Song Lin called out, "Hello, Uncle Bai, and Zhao Meme."

Bai Lianqi nodded towards Song Lin, then took what was in Song Dayuan's hand and helped him carry it, and the group walked towards the village.And Zhao Shi responded, "Song Lin, go to school with Bai Xun and study together, okay?"

Song Lin was taken aback, turned his head to look at Zhao Shi, then shook his head.He knew that the family didn't have any extra money for him to go to school, so he always thought it never occurred to him.He also understands the benefits of learning knowledge, not to mention that he has never read the characters in this world, and now he can almost be considered illiterate.It's just that he had also heard about Song Dayuan and Bai Lianqi's talk about baby marriage. If he agreed now, he would have to spend the rest of his life with that chatterbox. What's more, he had already decided to be lonely until old age, so this matter He absolutely cannot answer.

Bai Xun is almost seven years old now, and today Bai Lianqi and Zhao Shi are sending him to the school in the city. Fortunately, there are many children in Taolin Village who go to school in Xinhe County, and they are accompanied every day when they go to and after school. It is relatively safe, and it only takes about half an hour from Taolin Village to Xinhe County.

On this side, seeing Song Lin's refusal, Bai Xun was immediately a little unhappy, grabbed Song Lin's hand and walked forward, "Why don't you agree with what I said? Stupid, then we can be together every day again."

Song Dayuan and the others saw the behavior of the two children, they just shook their heads with a smile and didn't say anything.

Song Lin raised his eyelids and said indifferently, "I don't want to go, I don't like studying. Besides, we were not together that day? Don't you come back?"

Only when you are not around can I be at peace, Song Lin thought.

Bai Xun frowned, looking very distressed, and said after a while, "But after school, I, I won't be able to play with you every day. I also promised Grandpa Song that I will always be with you."

The corner of Song Lin's mouth twitched, and he thought for a while, "Why don't you do this, you will teach me what Mr. Xuetang teaches you every day, and you will teach me after you come back. In that case, you will be with me, right?"