The child sat on the father's shoulder and looked very high. Wild flowers, fresh air, and the newly grown ears of the harvested rice became the delicious food of the wild ducks. Countless geese and ducks were swimming inside and eating
Falling rice and insects... Pumpkin flowers climbed over big trees, producing golden pot-like fruits; while August melon was even more vital, just climbed over a huge tree and followed it
The vine extends, and leaves as big as a palm, completely covering a small hillside. On the branches, among the branches... are filled with huge fruits as big as lanterns...
Some children helped the adults work, took bamboo baskets, picked a lot of melons, and filled them.
Seeing Luo Jia coming with his daughter, they screamed.
"Beiyu, don't you come to pick the August melon?"
"Meiyu, come and ride the scalper to play..."
"Meiyu, you're also here to mow the grass..."
...
Luo Jia smiled and said, "Boys, we are beautiful and don't mow the grass."
"Master Luo, why can Meiyu play every day?"
"Because we Meiyu are little girls."
"Don't the little girl work? My father asked me to mow the grass every day, and my sister also wanted to mow the grass... If we don't mow the grass, we will beat us..."
"Yes... I don't want to work anymore. I want to ride an elephant... Mr. Luo, tell my father, I won't pick August melons anymore, I'll ride an elephant..."
...The children were talking and chattering.
They have grown up day by day and have gradually become good helpers for parents.
Now is the busy season for harvest, so of course I have to work.
So, I envy Xiao Meiyu very much. Why does she just play all day long?
Mr. Luo laughed: "Boys, stop making trouble. After the harvest is over in a few days, you can play..."
"But, lord, it's so hot now..."
Xiao Meiyu said with a slight voice: "Dad, look, they are all sweating... We have a lot of sour plum soup at home, which is cooked by my mother, and it is very delicious, so give it to them..."
"Okay, okay, little brats, hurry up and finish the work. We Meiyu invite you to drink sour plum soup..."