槐树家今年又丰收了。一家人都笑眯了眼。槐树爹俨然象个国王,坐在高高架起的窝铺上,向正在码麦垛的全家发号施令:“槐树媳妇,把麦捆儿摆密实点,广播匣子说有三天的雨哩!”“知道了,爹。”“槐树,你把麦捆递高一点,还能累死你。”“是。”槐树作了个立正的姿势,响亮地回答了一声,把全家都逗笑了。槐树的儿子小宝‘咯儿咯儿’地笑得最厉害。“屁仔!鸡在吃麦哩!”槐树爹虽然声音怪大,可看不出怒意。小宝跳起来,手拿树条儿,象只小狗似地向一群鸡儿撵去。只把鸡儿追得“嘎嘎嘎嘎”乱飞 Ash tree harvest again this year. Everyone smiles. Huai Daddy seems like a king, sitting in a raised nest shop, to the yard is made of wheat rhyme code: “Ash tree wife, put the wheat bale pearl close solid point, the radio box said there are three days of rain miles! ”“ Yes, father. ”“ Ash, you raise the wheat bale a little higher, but also exhausted you. ”“ Is. ”Locust tree made a positive posture, loudly answered A cry, the whole family are laughing. Ash tree son Andy ’slightly choking children’ to laugh the most powerful. “Ass Aberdeen! Chicken eating Mai miles!” Ash locust father although weird voice, can not see the anger. Andy jump up, holding tree children, like a dog like a group of chickens go. Only chasing chicken “quack quack” fly fly