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The mother, who had always been permissive, finally stopped spoiling her child and slapped him, and everything returned to normal.

It turns out that there are no children who cannot be taught, only parents who do not know how to teach.

Wu Xi and his friends didn't take this little incident seriously at all. When the children finished playing until it was almost time for dinner, they told them to get ready to go home.

Perhaps because they were having too much fun, the children’s energy was completely used up. They fell asleep almost as soon as they got on the bus, and even snored a little.

Wu Xi found it quite funny when he heard it. He pinched Wu Suinian's little nose, his face full of loving concern.

When we arrived at the farm, the children showed no signs of waking up, so we had to drive to their homes one by one, and then their parents sent them back to bed.

Wu Suinian was still relatively young, so Wu Xi could still barely hold him.

Mo Pangxiang's food is not eaten in vain, he is very sturdy. As soon as Mo Hepu is in his arms, Wu Xi can see the blue veins on his arms bulging.

In order to give the male protagonist the proper respect, Mo Hepu gritted his teeth and carried Mo Pangqian back to the room.

He was sweating from playing, so I simply wiped him off and changed him into a clean set of pajamas.

Looking at his stinky little brother sleeping soundly on the bed, he was sweating profusely and felt speechless and amused.

He chuckled softly and couldn't help but flicked the sleeping child's head.

This head-bang was full of love for his brother and he didn't stop at all.

The child's delicate skin couldn't withstand the blow and turned red in a short while.

It was just that Mo Pang Pang was sleeping too soundly. He just mumbled a few times, subconsciously reached out to touch the place where his head was hit, turned over and fell into a deep sleep again.

When the child woke up the next morning, there was only a faint red mark left on his forehead.

While eating breakfast, the ignorant child covered his forehead with his hands and said a little aggrievedly that he was bitten by a mosquito yesterday.

Mo Hepu lowered his head and drank millet porridge, listening to the coquettish words of Mo Pangyan and several people in the family. Thinking of his rare childish self yesterday, he smiled silently.

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Okra grows in abundance in September. Some people have a love-hate relationship with this vegetable.

Children may hate this sticky food more than adults like it.

However, Wu Sui Nian is not picky about food, and since the food is picked by himself, he enjoys it even more.

Okra is a treasure, it has the effects of protecting the skin, aiding digestion and stomach, and enhancing immunity.

If you are going to cook it, it is best to pick it while it is fresh and cook it immediately.

Otherwise, old okra will be tough and difficult to chew.

Several good friends went to school, leaving Wu Suinian alone at home with nothing to do.

Seeing that he was really bored, Wu Xi brought him to do farm work.

It’s not a big deal if adults are raised a little roughly, but it’s not the same for children.

In order to make Wu Suinian live more comfortably, Wu Xi tried every possible means.

I brought sunscreen, mosquito repellent, a large kettle, a large parasol, a folding stool, a picnic blanket and a small fan.

If the location wasn't in a farmland, just looking at the things prepared, one would think they were going on a picnic.

There were so many small things that when they were packed together it formed a big bulging bag.

In order to reduce the burden on his uncle, Wu Suinian volunteered to put some in his own schoolbag.

Even though it's just a drop in the bucket, at least it helps to reduce some weight.

After a few days of feeding, Sui Sui looked much better.

Wearing a simple dog leash around his neck, Wu Suinian held his hand and followed closely, wagging his little tail happily like a propeller.

On the way to the farm, if I met another dog, I would happily bark at it.

The proud little look seemed to be saying: "Look, I have a home! I have a little master!"

When we arrived at the field, we saw a large green okra field, with large okras growing strong and plump.

When the weather is hot, you have to start farm work early, otherwise it will be too hot to death when the sun is at its hottest.

Without further ado, they went down to the field and started working right away.

After doing farm work for a few times and having enough work points, they rented a tricycle directly from the boss, which saved time and effort.

Otherwise, if they had to rely solely on manpower to carry the heavy crops one by one, these amateur farmers who had just started out halfway would be exhausted to death.

Wu Suinian didn't go to the fields. After all, the okra seedlings, which were rich in fertilizer, were growing very tall and strong. If he stood next to them, they would probably be half a head taller than him.

If he really wanted to pick them, with his ability, he could probably only pick a few short and small okras.

However, even so, Wu Suinian picked the fruits with great enthusiasm.

His little face was covered with fine beads of sweat due to the sultry weather, and his rosy little face was flushed, and it was unclear whether it was because of excitement or heat.

With this little worry around, Wu Xi couldn't help but glance at him while doing farm work, for fear that he would get heatstroke.

From time to time, I asked him to drink some water, and then touched the sweat towel he placed on his back to see if it was effective. From time to time, I asked him to take a rest under the parasol and blow the small fan.

The little dog Sui Sui always follows his little master. When the little master picks okra, the dog will pick up the ones that fall on the ground.

When the little master was taking a rest, it would lie down beside him, snoring and panting with its tongue hanging out.

"Uncle, is Sui Sui thirsty?"

Several adults were busy in the fields and didn't want to disturb them, so he turned around and curiously asked the cameramen who were filming on the side.

Wu Suinian blinked his eyes, showing his delicate double eyelids, slightly curled long eyelashes, and grape-like eyeballs.

When I looked at him like this, my heart seemed to melt.

The cameraman closest to him was an old acquaintance from last time, and he spoke to him in a slightly lowered voice.

"Dogs sweat through their tongues, so this is his way of dissipating heat."

Seeing the child nod with a look of curiosity, he did not completely deny the child's idea and continued.

"However, the weather is so muggy, maybe the dog is thirsty. You can give it some water and see if it drinks it."

As the cameraman spoke, he twisted the sweat towel around his neck and wiped the sweat off his face, then looked up at the sky.

The sun that had just come out was now covered by a thick layer of clouds, but the stuffiness in the air only increased.

Based on years of common sense, he murmured to himself: "It might rain."

Apparently, he was not the only one with common sense. When several people looked up one after another to observe the sky, it was visible with the naked eye that the hands and feet of several people in the fields were moving faster and faster.

With everyone working together, they were able to harvest the crops on these few acres of land.

The branches of okra are still quite green at this moment, and it is not yet time for them to stop bearing fruit.

There are even small okra babies or blooming buds on some branches.

For the sake of sustainable development, you can leave it for a few more days and pick another batch of okra.