Qiuqiu decided that Xiaozhi should be moved by emotion and reason. She really didn't want to wait in the car. The smell in the car was really bad.
Grandma Jiang was not an unreasonable person. She thought about it and said, "Then wait until no one is around to take it."
"Then let the teacher wait in the car while I get the keys?"
Jiang Qiuwan felt that this might not work. The teacher would not let him leave her sight, otherwise he would be injured and the teacher would not be able to tell.
Although Qiuqiu knew that she would not be injured, no one could say for sure. No one knew which one would come first, the accident or tomorrow.
Moreover, the teacher would not believe Qiuqiu, after all, Qiuqiu is still young.
"It's okay if the teacher is there, but not others."
Qiuqiu wanted to say: Only the teacher is here today.
But look at the broom next to you, forget it, you have already been beaten once, so don’t look for a second beating, even though you were really wronged today.
"Your grandpa and I are going to the fields. Are you staying at home alone?"
"No, I also want to follow you to the fields."
Qiuqiu didn't want to be alone at home. She wanted to go out for a walk. She hadn't been to the fields for many years, so it was fun to go there suddenly. Anyway, she couldn't do any work by herself.
I can't hold the hoe with one hand, and it's still dangling with both hands. I can't even do any work. I can help with small tasks, but I'm afraid grandma thinks Qiuqiu is causing trouble for her.
"Okay, let's go together."
Grandma Jiang didn't want to leave Qiuqiu at home. She finally came back once and couldn't stay for two days, so she really couldn't bear to leave.
Jiang Qiuwan: Since you can’t let go, why do you still hit me~
Standing in the ground, Jiang Qiuwan felt that his field of vision was broadened. Although he was small and could not see very high, he did have the feeling that the sky was high and the clouds were vast.
Coupled with the smell of grass, crops and soil, I finally feel down to earth and I am still the same person.
After playing for a while, there was nothing interesting, so Qiuqiu decided to go to the field to pull weeds.
Pull it out in front of grandma, so that even if Qiuqiu tramples the ground hard, grandma can still hoe it behind.
Grandma Jiang: I have to hoe the ground all over again. Do I still need you to pull out one or two grasses in front?
When Grandma Jiang raised her head, her heart skipped a beat. What was Qiuqiu doing? Pulling out seedlings?
Grandma Jiang had a bad premonition: if the child is quiet, he must be acting like a monster.
"What are you doing? Let's play while we're at it!"
Grandma Jiang hurried forward to check, it was okay, okay, okay. Looking along the way, all the grass was pulled out, not a single seedling.
"I'm pulling weeds~"
Qiuqiu looked at grandma innocently, can't you give me some trust?
Seeing that Qiuqiu didn't pull out the seedlings, Grandma Jiang breathed a sigh of relief. It was okay, okay, she had already been beaten once today, and a second beating would be a bit bad.
"Then you go ahead and pull the weeds. These are seedlings and cannot be pulled out. Others can be pulled out."
Grandma Jiang pointed out the seedlings for Qiuqiu, and then taught her that it was good to do something, so she stopped being a monster.
Qiuqiu gave her grandma a complicated look. Fortunately, I am a pseudo-child. If this were a real child, I would not be able to pull it off.
After all, you just pointed out this kind of seedling and you still won’t let it be pulled out~
After grandma left, Qiuqiu started pulling weeds again.
"I am a little frog, quack quack, I am a little frog, quack quack..."
Grandma Jiang has a headache. Do you dare to sing the next line?
Qiuqiu: I dare, but I don’t remember the lyrics.
Qiuqiu felt a little regretful about the steamed white flour buns and stir-fried cabbage that she had for dinner. Although it was delicious, it was not as distinctive as the dry food she had for lunch.
I finally returned home and felt like I wasted a meal.