As confused as an eagle, Ginger Sheep came over and told me, "That big eagle caught the bad mouse that stole our corn!"
Oh, I understand, the eagle really likes to catch mice, rabbits, pheasants and small birds around here. What's more, the field mouse that Qingshan and the others couldn't find was unlucky this time and was captured by the eagle for food. No wonder Qingshan and the others were so happy.
When Qingshan was helping me work, he was still mumbling, "That eagle is a good eagle. I will never scare him again."
Jiang Yang said, "The big eagle is the kind of policeman that Ma said can catch bad people. It It’s the police hawk that catches bad mice.”
It made me laugh so hard.
After this happened, the two of them happily waited for the corn to mature. Because I promised to leave some for seeds when the corn is harvested, and feed them the rest.
Although the weather is still very hot at noon, it has started to cool down in the morning and evening. We moved the bamboo bed and sat in the yard at night, but it still felt a bit cold.
Especially after a rain, the temperature will drop a lot. As the old saying goes, one autumn rain and another cool breeze, the arrival of autumn is in these rains one after another.
Every time it rains, there will be a lot of fallen leaves under the nearby trees. When I wash clothes in the gutter at the door, I can often find leaves flowing down from the upstream. Most of these leaves are from the honey locust tree, because the honey locust tree is in the yard of a house upstream of this ditch.
When the two seasons alternate, the temperature is always unstable. It is cool and hot for a while. It is said that autumn has arrived, but you can see that summer still lingers, tossing back and forth. The weather is sunny, but when it gets hot, it feels like the dog days of summer. When it rains, long sleeves can be worn.
The temperature is always high and low, making it very easy to get sick. My body is incomparable to Jiang Yang Qingshan’s. The only time Jiang Yang gets sick is when he loses his teeth. I have never seen Qingshan feel uncomfortable, but I can’t. Yeah, I have a lot of little problems with my body. The change of seasons is the most uncomfortable time for me. It rained yesterday. When I got up this morning, I felt that my voice was hoarse and I was making a loud noise when I spoke. I must have caught a cold.
Every time I feel uncomfortable, Jiang Yang and Qingshan are very worried and don't dare to speak loudly. I don't think there is anything wrong, so I do whatever I need to do. This kind of minor illness will be cured by just sleeping.
I didn't care about it myself, and they would relax a little bit, but Jiang Yang still broke off two pieces of corn for me and said it was for me to eat alone, but neither of them would eat it. I didn’t object, and after it was cooked, the three of us ate it.
Maybe people just can't be squeamish. I used to be alone, and I would get better soon after having some minor ailments. Now my life is getting better, and I have an older friend and a child to care for me. I am not as able to beat myself up as before. I only had a small cold for three days. Nothing improved, and my voice became increasingly hoarse.
When Qingshan heard that I started to cough, he turned around anxiously. The next day, he ran up the mountain and picked back a bunch of pears from somewhere.
This pear is a large green-skinned pear, which looks juicy at first glance. There are also pear trees in the village, but it is a small brown-skinned pear and cannot be eaten right now. Yesterday I casually mentioned that my cough might be better after eating some pears, but Qingshan found it for me today.
I looked at Qingshan's still young face and didn't know what to say, so I smiled at him.
He saw me smiling and started laughing too.
The author has something to say: I suddenly felt that this article can be classified into "children's literature"?☆, Chapter 58 058
I boiled the pears brought back by Qingshan and drank them in pear water. After three days of drinking, my cough was finally cured. This pear is very sweet, and the boiled pear water is also very sweet. I cooked it slowly on the stove over low heat and let it cool. It looks clear and a little thick, and the taste is sweet and a bit cloying. Pear water is delicious, but pear cubes that have been cooked in pear water are not delicious. But there's nothing wrong with it. With Jiang Yang and Qingshan here, nothing is wasted at home.
Boil a pot of pear water, and besides me, they both also want to drink it. Dry mouth and sore throat are most likely to occur in autumn. Drinking some pear water will make you feel better. Jiang Yang liked this pear water, but Qingshan and I both thought it was a bit too sweet. In the end, Jiang Yang drank the most. Qingshan and I drank from bowls, and Jiangyang drank from the aluminum basin used to hold soup.
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