Although Zhou Er believed what they said, she couldn't help but look at the big peach and pick one. Fortunately, Wukong was not at home, otherwise the guy would have to make trouble again.

After the peaches were washed, she took a big bite and then covered her mouth with pain. She put too hard just now and bit the peach pit.

"What a broken peach? You cut off the peach tree earlier." Zhou?er almost knocked off his big teeth, and naturally felt unhappy and threw the peach on the ground angrily.

A few hens didn't dislike it, and rushed up and pecked hard. When Wukong was waiting, they had no chance to eat the peach.

"Haha, this peach was left for Wukong. It's probably enough to graft a few more peach branches next year."

After a while, the hens ate the peaches with only the peaches, and rolled over and rolled under Zhou'er's feet.

"Hey, the peach pit is so big." She didn't bother to pick it up without thinking it was dirty, then rinsed it with clean water, and held it in her hand like a baby.

The two big men looked at each other, wondering what was good about this thing, which deserved her concentration.

Zhou Er suddenly picked up a big brick from the side, and then gritted his teeth and smashed it down hard. The "pop" sound was dull, and the brick smashed a big hole on the ground, but the peach pit seemed to have no problem at all.

So strong? Liu Junhao was also a little stunned. Smashing peach pits is a game that children often play. After smashing them, they mainly eat peach kernels inside. The thing tastes bitter and bitter. Ordinary peach pits can be broken by just a light tap on the brick, and there are even the kind of water red peach that can even be broken by hand. The one in front of you can't even smash them with a brick, which is a bit outrageous. I don't know how the seeds can germinate after planting the peach pits.

"Does there be a sledgehammer in your house?" Zhou Er said, obviously he planned to use a hammer to deal with peach pits.

"Hey" With a soft shout, the peach pit was smashed into pieces.

Liu Junhao is now worried about Zhao Guangming. Although this girl was a little spoiled before, she looked weak most of the time. Unexpectedly, she was as powerful as she smashed the peach pit just now... her tough aura suddenly appeared.

"What kind of variety is this in your family? The peach pits are so thick?" Zhou Er didn't know what Liu Junhao gave him, but just looked at the fragments on the ground with a puzzled look.

"I don't know about this peach seed. It's probably the local peach, and it may be a group of seeds..." Liu Junhao naturally knew that this was a failed product of spring water irrigation, but this can only be explained at the moment.

"Sources are also scattered?" Zhou Er asked casually, then turned his attention to the peach pits. His big eyes were flashing, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Well, little?, let's not look at the peach pits, okay?" Zhao Guangming also felt that she was a little abnormal.

Zhou Er glared at him when she heard this, and then explained: "What do you know? This kind of peach pit is the best material for carving. Generally, peach pits have rough texture and require a lot of effort to grind off the wrinkles on it. This peach pit does not need it, you can use a knife directly on it."

Nuclear sculpture sounds like a very elegant art, but when someone understands it, you will know that it is nothing. The flower baskets, gourds, whistles, etc. that are often hung around the neck of children in rural areas are carved with peach pits, which can be regarded as simple nuclear sculptures.

Of course, the master-level work is the famous nuclear boat recorded in "The Nuclear Boat". People can carve a large ship, a character and other shapes on a small fruit core, which is indeed very comparable to those of people.

"Would I be fine if I pick a few more peaches? Don't have the flesh." Zhou Er beat the attention to the peach tree again.

"This is easy to deal with. Go to Wukong's monkey nest to find it, and throw the peach pits it eats there." This is not a rare thing. It is always treated as garbage in the yard. Why don't she take it all away if she likes it.

The summer weather is really unsure. Fortunately, the sun was scorching like fire at noon. At around 5 o'clock in the afternoon, the clear sky suddenly burst into thunder. In less than twenty minutes, the sky became gloomy.

When Zhao Guangming saw this situation, he didn't dare to stay here and quickly started the motorcycle and left. He sent them away. Liu Junhao also started to be busy in the yard. He had just dried a few pieces of hard wood and prepared to use steamed buns. He looked at it in the morning and it was a bit turbid. He thought it would be better to dry it for another afternoon. But when he saw that it was going to rain, he could only clean it up in the kitchen as soon as possible.

There are also clothes dried in the yard, so you should also receive them inside the house as soon as possible.

As soon as the clothes were put into the room, crackling raindrops fell, and the foreign porcelain basin placed on the chicken cage was beaten to a jingle.

It was too urgent for the rain. I don’t know if this guy Zhao Guangming rushed home. I called him later and asked, don’t be wet on the road.

After a while, the hens who were going out for food ran back to the yard and were all drenched into real chickens.

The water ducks in Qingzhuang seemed extremely active, and they began to peck fish and shrimps in the yard. Every time it rained, many of the fish and shrimps in the backyard swam out in the water. Of course, more were the fish in the ditch in front of the door. These guys swam madly along the waterway eyes and swam into the yard, all of which were large crucian carp shells with palms wide.

Liu Junhao was willing to pick up these fish, so he made the birds in the yard free to get the money.

"Jiji..." The little swallow who was going out for food also flew back and landed on the guardrail in front of the door and kept calling.

The raindrops were getting faster and faster, and the wet rain kept pouring into the door. After a while, the room was chilly. As the wind blew, Liu Junhao suddenly felt that his clothes were a little thin. He originally wanted to rely on his young age and had great firepower for a while, but soon he found that this behavior was definitely too low, so why should he be frozen if he had clothes?

Putting on thick clothes, he remembered that Zhang Qian was wearing a skirt when she went to school today, so she must have been cold now. So Liu Junhao took a thick dress and rushed out of the yard with an umbrella.

In just half an hour, the water was already flat on the road. Liu Junhao took a look at the single-plank bridge. Fortunately, the water surface was thirty or forty centimeters away from the bridge.

When they arrived at school, many parents were already standing at the gate to shelter from the rain, obviously coming to bring umbrellas to their children.

"You're here, give Teacher Zhang an umbrella..."

"Come here..."

Suddenly there was a lot of greetings at the gate, and Liu Junhao could only respond with a smile on his face. In fact, most of these parents were from two other villages, and he didn't know them at all.

But he didn't know him, but he knew him. He knew he was the husband of Mr. Zhang. Every time he rode an electric bike on the street, he met many people who greeted him, and after talking, he still took up his wife's limit. A few days ago, he went to the street to order pillowcases. After he finished his work, he wanted to enter the street and was caught by a melon seller as soon as he walked to the vegetable market.

He was shocked and thought what this person was going to do. Who knew that without saying a word, he stuffed five or six large melons into his car basket.

Liu Junhao was stunned at the time and hurriedly asked what was going on with this person. They didn't seem to know each other.

After asking, I realized that the lover is from Sankeshu Village. One of his children went to Liujiagou Primary School. The meaning of giving these melons is very simple, which is to thank Teacher Zhang for his teachings to his children.

Seeing that his melon was really good, Liu Junhao wanted to pay for it, but the man said he didn't want anything and kept shouting that when he wanted to eat it, he went to his melon field to pick it.

Liu Junhao rushed to the door of the classroom and looked at it. He found that the students were in self-study, and Zhang Qian and Teacher Wang were not teaching in the classroom.

He was puzzled and hurried to the door of the office next to him. Both of them were sitting there to correct their homework.

"It's raining so heavily, why don't you let the students go home early?"

"We want to wait until the students' parents come, otherwise they will definitely get wet when they come home in the rain."

"Parents have come early, just outside the gate." Liu Junhao slapped his head and realized where the problem was.

It rained so heavily, so Zhang Qian and the others could not check at the gate. The parents were afraid of delaying their children's classes, so they only waited at the gate. If they hadn't come to deliver umbrellas themselves, they would have been waiting there one by one.

Liu Junhao ran to the school gate to call on parents to come in to deliver umbrellas, while Zhang Qian went to the classroom to inform the school was over.

Although there are not many parents coming, almost everyone brings several umbrellas from the house when they come, so there is no situation where no student does not bring an umbrella.

With the parents leading the team, the students should not have any problems on the way. After watching them leave, Zhang Qian felt a little distracted.

Although it was not six o'clock, it was already dark. Before the meal time was time, the two of them sat in front of them and started to watch. Liu Junhao always felt that there was less stuff at home, but after thinking about it for more than ten minutes, he didn't think about what he was missing.

"Wukong, where is our Wukong?" Zhang Qian suddenly shouted when he heard his reminder.

No wonder I feel that there is nothing missing. It turns out that this noisy guy is not at home.

Liu Junhao shouted a few times in the direction of the monkey's nest, but he didn't hear the monkey's answer. Only then did he remember that Wukong took two starlings to the river bank to catch grasshoppers in the afternoon, and now he must have been blocked by heavy rain.

With such heavy rain, the monkey might be confused and could not find the way home.

We had to go out to find him quickly... the couple could no longer sit still, and they all put on raincoats and walked into the heavy rain.

They shouted as they walked, and not long after they walked down the river bank, they heard the monkeys screaming, and then the "Wool" and "scratch" sounded in a ball.

Liu Junhao looked over and saw them, but he didn't see them. There was nothing but a large plastic bag under the tree.

"Squeak..." At this moment, the plastic bag moved and a monkey head came out from it.

No... the scene in front of them surprised the two of them: Goku held a plastic bag on his hands to cover his head, and the two starlings squatted on his head to shelter from the rain. The plastic bag should have been left by tourists who were playing on the river beach. The bag was forty or fifty centimeters long and there was enough room to wrap them inside.

What made them even more incredible was that there were two big holes in front of the bag, which happened to be for the monkey to breathe.

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Chapter completed!