Kidnapping All Mankind

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"Hey, father! ... Hey, Brother Grace! Hey, Brother Jacqueline! ... Hey, Brother Los!"

Seven or eight steps above the stream beach, on a relatively flat ground, seeing Wu Qingchen / Loss and his party, Little Nina lifted her toes and waved her hands vigorously.

Beside the beckoning girl, there were "beds" and "quilts" of Wu Qingchen's family-a large pile of spreading wheat straw covered the entire flat, and was being disinfected by the ultraviolet rays of sunlight.

"Well, you're home ..." Here, Old William, who had been at the forefront, quickened his pace: "Hurry up, move everything in!"

Regardless of "washing" furniture or "washing teeth and brushing his face," Old William always maintains the same view: yes, doing these things really makes people feel slightly more comfortable, but doing these things takes time .

Spending time is many, many times more important than "feeling more comfortable."

This is especially true during the busy summer season.

Had it not been for the Master and Rev. Master, who would have waived their summer camp this year, the old William would never agree that Wu Qingchen and Nina spend valuable time cleaning the old house.

If it were not for the fact that Los had borrowed three masters' cattle to help with his own work, the old William would definitely not accept further valuable time to open holes in the old house.

Had it not been for Loss' position in the burdock, the old William would have been reluctant to abandon the rotten ancestral furniture in the old house.

If it weren't for the fact that Los borrowed a large group of serfs from the master to help, old William would not even imagine that he would move out all the furniture in the new home and wash it, and complete the process of turning the beds and cleaning the room at the same time.

The unexpected "if not" time and time again broke through the psychological bottom line of Old William.

The days of the family are booming, and the enthusiastic old William did not realize that, unknowingly, the dominance of the "Mor" family had gradually tilted towards Wu Qingchen's head.

The afternoon labor schedule is a direct manifestation of this kind of tilt: the sun is hanging high in the sky, or in the afternoon, Wu Qingchen easily said that his father took his brothers to the home path.

If it weren't for Wu Qingchen's huge contribution to the family these days, and the right to speak quietly, and change as usual, this kind of farm busy season that must work hard every minute and every second, which son would dare to say to go home early, the only The result is that there is less spoon in the wood at night!

Walking to the stream beach, William bent down, carried four stools with his shoulders, lifted a round table with both hands, and turned back to his sons and drank, "Come, come here!"

Time is precious. You can waste as little as possible ...

Although helplessly agreed with Wu Qingchen's proposal to clean the room and wash furniture, the old William still wanted to save as much time as possible.

With so many serfs helping, maybe you can make some room for it when you finish finishing the room? Maybe you can make the whole cabbage and pea field next to this big house while it is not completely dark?

Old William thought this, and set the stool and round table beside the house.

"Oh William, why did you move everything out?"

Along the downhill path, I walked down the stream beach again and heard shouts from a distance. William turned his head and a middle-aged villager carrying a large bundle of pasture came out of the hillside when he just returned home. Grinning and smiling at himself.

"Oh, it's Wayne ... No way, Los must wash these things, saying yes ... saying ..."

Speaking of which, William's voice went down suddenly. Wu Qingchen / Loss said at the time that "it's cleaner, it's good for people, it's good for livestock, and it's not so easy to get sick."

To be honest, this explanation William didn't really believe it. After all, before he followed the pastor's study, Rose had contracted the bad habits of the patriarch, and developed the bad habit of "brushing his face, washing his teeth, and washing clothes."

William was very skeptical that this time he spent an inexplicably time cleaning up the house and washing the furniture, but this guy once again wanted to try the feelings of the old men.

These speculations certainly cannot be said to Wayne, who is carrying grass.

Los is a burdock! It is a burdock that can cure cattle! It is the master of the agricultural officer, the master of the steward, and the master of the pastor who cares about cattle!

What's wrong with Master Xue? Who said Los can't learn Master? Who said that Los would not be able to become a student of the priest, and he would also be a master in the future?

When Los first started learning the master, the village regarded it as an anecdote, and he didn't take it seriously. He had joked several times with his brothers in private.

However, now the old brothers of William and Los have tacitly forgot what they said at the time.

From the moment Master Dean and Rev. Rev. announced his new position in Los, whoever dared to make a joke about Los Master in the village of Acre, don't blame the old Williams' men for letting him lose a few teeth!

As for Loth's original saying, "Be cleaner, it ’s good for people, it ’s good for livestock, and it's not so easy to get sick." It's even more difficult to say to Wayne-although William hardly believes it, what if it is true? What if it was so useful? Was that telling Wayne for nothing?

William's head turned quickly, and Wayne, carrying a large sheaf of grass, took a few steps. A good reason had already formed in William's mind, "... Rodriguez's family was so unlucky, it hurt so many cattle in the village at once ... Loss said that it must be the cause of the curse, and the things in his house must also be cursed! The sun must be allowed to break the curse! Alas, the family spends a long time in vain! "

"Scared, don't underestimate!" Wayne exclaimed. "Loss goes to church every day to pray and listen to sermons. It must have been taught by Rev. Master Rev.!"

"... Old William, it seems that you are really too busy, let me help ..." Speaking of which, Wayne had reached the edge of the stream, put down the heavy grass on his shoulders, and picked it up from the beach. A few pieces of farm tools.

"Yeah! How can this be?" Turning his head to see this scene, Old William quickly rejected Wayne's kindness. "The rare big sun these days is the good weather for cutting pastures. Hurry up and go!"

"Ha, it's okay, it's okay! If it wasn't for Los's cure of the cattle in the village, who can control the weather right now ... everyone would have been rushed to the public land to pull the ploughs!" The old William ’s new house went in the direction of “... It ’s Los's time to help me back. Of course I should help!”

"Well, this ... this ..." Old William said for a moment: "You have so much work, it's always bad!"

"Haha ... Old William ... Don't think about so much ..." Wayne suddenly got closer, a mysterious smile on his face, and lowered his voice, "William, my cattle farm was also injured last time, not yet All right, when you want Los, it's convenient to go and see ... "

"Oh ... oh ... oh ... oh!" Old William suddenly realized.

However, William couldn't promise such a thing for his son, and could only answer vaguely, "Well ... you're useless to tell me, at best I will tell Los."

"Huh! Huh!" Wayne knew what Old William meant: "It would be a big help to tell me! Los, there ... uh ... I'll say it myself ..."

"Okay." Old William nodded, and Wayne, holding a pile of farm tools, walked to a crowd of people around a busy new house.

Walking to the house, Wayne followed William to lower the farm implements. Seeing that Rose, who was directing the serf to clean the room, raised his hand and greeted him, Wayne's face suddenly bloomed with a pleated old flower. As William walked up to the creek beach where furniture tools and farm tools were piled up again, the smile on his face still failed to converge.

"Oh William, why did you move everything out?"

Walking to the furniture pile again, William and Wayne had just joined forces to lift a heavy dining table, and a small hillside not far away came out of a villager who was also carrying a large bale of pasture. He also asked how Wayne had just asked The problem.

"Oh, it's Holman ... No way, Los must wash these things ..." William answered more fluently this time, "... Rodriguez's family was so unlucky, it hurt the village once Many cows ... Los said that it must be cursed, let the sun take a good look at these cursed things! "

"Well, that's a good thing to take! 啧啧 ... how good wood ... for the dining table ... Rodriguez's family is too wasteful and deserves to be cursed! Such a good wood ..." Holman walked to the two of them. He naturally lowered the grass on his shoulders and tapped gently on the dining table that the two of them had lifted together, making a muffled sound: "... It must be heavy ... Come, I'll also help lift it ... "

"Yeah! How is this possible?" Old William looked at Wayne suspiciously first, and then looked at Holman suspiciously. "Rarely good weather for mowing grass, don't you do your own work?"

"It's okay, no matter how urgent it is to cut pasture, there are still a few days. There are not many opportunities to help you ..." Holman reached out to support the table, preparing for capacity.

"Let's talk first, what's the matter?" Having gained experience from Wayne once, William roughly guessed Holman's idea.

"Oh, that's it ..." Holman first glanced at Wayne, and saw the latter touched his head and walked away a little before he approached Old William and said softly, "It's not the bad luck Rodriguez that hurts, It made my cultivating cattle hurt two big mouths, so far it's not all right ... I just want to ... "

William Interface: "Just think when it's convenient for my son, go and see?"

"Ha, thank you so much!"

"Don't thank me!" William shook his head again and again. "I'll just say that, what to do depends on whether or not Lost is free."

"How can I not thank you?" Holman blushed. "Now when the family is not busy, if you do n’t nod, how can Los come to my house? Thank you! Thank you! This bunch of pasture is my thank you! I left it for you! No, I will carry it on your back! "

Holman said, just do it, and once again he carried his forage on the grass, and then stood back next to the dining table again, and began to carry capacity again, ready to lift the table.

Wayne also patted her hands, her face stunned: "Yeah, yeah, I have to thank you too ... I also take mine ... No, I also carry thank you forage!"

"Don't ... don't ... this ... you ... you ..."

The situation changed, and Old William, who couldn't react, didn't have time to say a complete sentence, and stared blankly at the two villagers carrying heavy pastures. Together, he lifted the heavier dining table and went up the **** leading to his new home. .

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