Shanwa Small Rich Farmers

   "This **** weather, why is it so hot!" Cao Jinfeng wiped the sweat from his forehead, and a few drops of sweat fell to the ground as soon as he shook his hands.

   "Yes! I didn't feel it in the woods, but now the more I go out, the more powerful I get." Lin Wei, who was following behind Cao Jinfeng, also wiped his sweat and said with a mournful face.

Walking out of the old forest after seeing the storm cloth, and entering the new forest newly planted in the past four or five years, the weather every day seems to be a watershed. The closer to the edge of the forest, the hotter the weather, and the hotter the sun with the top closed. Especially today is like the dog days.

Mr. Chi said: "What are you complaining about? It's already mid-June, and it should be hot. Besides, the ones on the left side of us don't have to sweat. Hold on, everyone, we should be out of the forest soon." Well, of course, if someone can't bear it, it's okay to take off this suit, but I won't take it off anyway."

After Mr. Chi finished speaking, he reached out and wiped the sweat from his forehead. His hands were immediately wet, and his forehead seemed to have just been lifted out of the water. At this time, as long as he inserted his hands into his hair, he could immediately feel the sweat on his scalp. That fiery temperature.

Hearing that the old man said to take off his clothes, everyone was unwilling, and they all looked at Pu Dongming at the same time. This guy couldn't stand the heat the day before, so he walked for more than a mile naked, passing through countless branches. After Ye Sweeping, I didn't know what kind of leaves or something I encountered. The arms on both sides seemed to be painted with red paint. That guy was called Xianli. Not only is it gorgeous, but it is also itchy! Everyone looked at him itchy and uncomfortable.

At that time, the redness and swelling were a bit scary, and the ointment made by the old Qintou was applied to the two arms. Although it looks swollen now, it is not red, so now Pu Dongming is wearing the gown honestly, and he dare not take it off again. The two sleeves are obvious. It's so transparent, it looks hotter than before.

  Master Jia asked the old Qin who was walking behind: "Master Qin, let's take a rest! If you walk like this, someone will suffer from heat stroke."

Old Qintou looked at the sky above his head, tapped his cigarette pouch and said, "Everyone, just keep going. After walking for another five minutes, you will reach a creek mouth, where you can take a rest and take a bath to cool off the heat. !"

  After speaking, Lao Qin couldn't help but looked up at the sun above his head and murmured: "What the **** is this year's weather? It's so hot that it's unbearable."

   "Master Qin, how far is it from the gourd waist of Wenjia Village?" Lin Wei immediately asked with a bitter face when he heard that he had to continue walking.

  Old Qintou said: "It's not far away, take a rest, we'll be there in about an hour's walk, don't worry, everyone will be able to arrive at Wenjia Village for dinner tonight!"

When Pu Dongming heard that he had dinner in Wenjia Village, he immediately stuck out his tongue and licked his dry lips: "It will be fine when we arrive at Wenjia Village. When we get closer, I will definitely call Teacher Ma when I get a signal. She made two big watermelons for us, and put them in the well in the backyard to freeze them. When we got home, we took the watermelons out of the well, and then took a bite of them. It was cool and sweet... Ouch! The drool comes out just thinking about it!"

Hearing what Pu Dongming said, Mr. Chi smiled and said: "If you are lucky, you don't need to buy watermelons. There are a few plants in my backyard. I just don't know if we have left here for more than ten days. Are the watermelons at home edible? Don’t forget about the well water, put it in the refrigerator for ice, and when we get home, let’s eat watermelon and turn on the air conditioner, in this **** weather, if you put your hand on your arm, your skin will almost be able to fry an egg!”

  Hearing the conversation between the two, there was a burst of drooling from the entire team, and everyone was attracted by the cold watermelon.

  Old Qintou immediately said: "Everyone work hard, wait until we reach Wenjia Village, we are full of watermelons here, Boss Wen?"

  When old Qintou said this, everyone's eyes turned to Wen Xu. Everyone understood that at this time, there must be watermelons in the greenhouse of Wen Xu's house.

  Although Mr. Chi said that he had planted them at home, this kind of outdoor watermelon had just bloomed when it arrived. No one knew whether the fruit had grown. Even if it had grown, whether the watermelon was ripe or not was still a problem.

"Okay, when the time comes, everyone will sit in the air-conditioned room with watermelon in their arms and blow it vigorously!" Wen Xu said with a big hand, "But now, everyone hold on, and wait until the old master Qin said by the stream." Rest, okay?"

"it is good!"

  Although everyone’s promise was still weak, everyone’s morale finally picked up when they thought of frozen watermelon.

Wen Xu has never walked this road now, but according to the old Qintou, it can lead to the waist of Wenjia Village in Hulu Valley. It is more than three hours closer than the original road, and it is also convenient. Quite a lot, and the most important thing is that there are more water sources on this road than the first section when we came here, so in such hot weather, everyone agreed with the old Qintou's plan, and changed the last section of the road to a new route. .

  According to what Old Qintou said, after walking for a few minutes, he saw a small stream.

The moment they saw the creek, everyone seemed to come alive, and immediately ran towards the creek, regardless of the age and gender, when they reached the creek, they threw off the things on their bodies, then took off their shoes and rolled their socks and went straight Come with the stream.

Wen Xu threw off the thick boots on his feet immediately, and took off his socks. At this time, the socks were almost as if they were fished out of the water, and the water could be squeezed out with such a squeeze, not to mention the boots. Well, to put it simply, the skin on the feet is soaked white with sweat, which shows how hot the boots are.

Putting the hot feet into the stream, I suddenly felt a cool air pass through the soles of the feet, and passed through the whole body comfortably. Trembling, the kind of coolness is indescribable, and even the tiredness on the body seems to be a little less.

   "The water is still cold!"

Yu Qian put her legs into the stream, and the pants that were rolled up to her legs were wet, but at this time, Yu Qian forgot to take care of her image, and bent her body directly, turning her whole body I plunged my head into the stream, and then lifted and flicked it, and the whole long hair was covered with a curtain of water, making it look like a shampoo advertisement.

   "So comfortable!"

   What was even more extreme was Cao Jinfeng. This kid stripped himself to nothing but his underpants and vest. He sat in the stream and only his head was exposed, humming so beautifully.

After washing and washing her face, Wen Xu picked up the socks on her boots and washed them in the stream. After rubbing them, she put the socks on the small rocks by the stream to dry, and then untied her boots. When I opened it, I picked up the tongue of the boots, so as to ensure that the maximum sunlight can shine into the boots. When I set off again, I will have dry boots and socks to wear, which can also make my feet more comfortable.

   After all this tossing, Wen Xu also took off his coat and trousers, and then re-entered the stream water, patting the stream water all over his body, enjoying the rare coolness.

Professor Jia saw Wen Xu washing his socks and drying his boots, so he washed his own boots and socks himself, and then shouted to all the students in the lake: "Everyone wash your socks, dry your boots, and let the sun wait for you." When we are on our way in an hour, we will definitely do it!"

   "Teacher, will it work later? I just took a break," Pu Dongming said.

   "Don't be lazy, get up and do what I say, hurry up!" Mr. Jia said, clapping his hands as he spoke, signaling for everyone to cheer up.

  Under the urging of Mr. Jia, a group of students followed suit and began to wash their socks and dry their boots.

   "Master Qin, how did you know about this stream?"

Wen Xu saw that Old Qintou was sitting under a tree by the river, but he just stretched his feet into the stream, holding a cigarette bag in one hand, and resting his other hand on his lap, looking happily at the students playing in the water, so he walked away I went over and asked.

Old Qintou said: "When I was young, there was water here. At that time, your second brother, that old boy Wen Shigui, and I often came here to play. There might be times when we caught fish and grilled shrimp. As for the small stone stove, but when we get older, the water in Weima Lake will also disappear, and this stream will disappear. You must know that the river water here, except for some mountain springs, mainly comes from Weima Lake. Yes, now that the water in Weima Lake is full, I think this stream should also come out!".

   "Oh! So you are trying your luck." Wen Xu looked at the creek in front of her.

It is said to be a small stream, but it is still a bit wide. The width is less than ten meters. The water depth is not too deep. In the middle of the stream, they splashed water on each other to play.

   "By the way, this stream is quite cold, rare!"

Old Qintou said again: "Firstly, the water is flowing fast, and secondly, it is the water from an underground river, and the outlet is less than a mile ahead, where the water is as cold as the water from a deep well. Let’s see, but if there is no water to block it, the temperature of Boshi’s stream will get higher and higher, so what should we do if this ghostly weather comes to the dog days.”

  After Lao Qintou finished speaking, he couldn't help complaining about the big sun above his head.

  Wen Xu smiled after hearing this, and then called out to Mr. Jia who was standing in the river wiping his arm with a towel: "Teacher Jia, when is dinner?"

  Mr. Jia looked up at Wen Xu, then turned to look at the students around him: "I won't eat, it's too hot today, who of you wants to eat?"

   "I don't eat it either!"

   "I don't want to eat it either, who can eat it in this **** weather! It would be great if I have a bowl of Liangpi at this time."

   "I think it's beautiful, and I have cold skin. I can be satisfied with a popsicle, even if it's the little sweet popsicle I ate when I was a child."

  …

   A group of guys went from eating to cold drinks again. Wen Xu also knew that because of the weather, no one had the desire to eat.

  Old Qin turned to Wen Xu and asked, "Do you still have the strength?"

"I have strength, but I don't have any boots to wear." Wen Xu understands what Old Qintou means. If there is work to do, it's not that Wen Xu wants to be lazy, but that he really doesn't have any boots to wear. At this time, let Wen Xu stretch his feet Get out of the wet boots, isn't that just asking for it?

"You don't have to go, you fetch water, Zhuanghei and I will go to collect some firewood, and make some cooling herbal tea for everyone to drink. If you don't go on like this, I'm afraid that if someone can't hold on, then Our itinerary is not beautiful. To be honest, you people are too particular. It is really a bit too much to get such old and heavy boots and thick clothes on your feet. As long as you have enough knowledge, this old man Linzi not only won't starve to death, but also feeds people!" Old Qintou said.

   "Everyone is not as capable as you," Wen Wen said with a smile, and turned around to prepare for boiling water.

  Yuan passed the stream water with a water purifier once, then added it to the small pot, set up a tripod for the fire, and hung the pot up. Waiting for Old Qintou and Qin Zhuangping to pick up dead branches and leaves, Lao Qintou had another handful of 'grass' in his hand, and he threw it into the pot, and started to cook the grass soup.

   Waiting for it to be cooked, Lao Qintou took the pot and soup to Xikou together, saying that it was for everyone to 'chill' it.

  While waiting for the old Qin tou to bring it back again, Wen Xu suddenly felt that there was something interesting in the pot, and it felt a little cool to the touch.

   "Wow, why is it so bitter! Not only bitter, but also a little sour!" Wen Xu frowned after taking a sip of a bowl of 'grass soup'.

   There is no way, this stuff is too uncomfortable to drink.

Old Qintou smiled and said: "If it's the hard work, drink it quickly, or you will suffer from heat stroke on the road below. Now, for every bowl, don't you bring a thermos for the rest? Put it there! "