Chapter 1084: The tortured young master Shen

Chapter 1084 The Tortured Young Master Shen
Shen Yan looked around. There were only two of them in the vast rice field. They would definitely not be able to beat Wen Qiao. He was a soft persimmon that anyone could knead here. There was no other way but to be obedient.
"Five mu is too much."
Wen Qiao went down to the rice field: "It hasn't started yet, why don't you think you can't do it, let me down."
Wen Qiao carefully taught Shen Yan which weeds are and how to uproot them.
Shen Yan heard loudly.
"Let me recognize it carefully. If you dare to make a mistake, it will be more than five acres, but ten acres."
Shen Yan almost jumped up: "How can ten mu?"
"One day can't be finished, then two days, three days..."
Shen Yan drooped his head, "I see."
The sun is very hot, and the air in summer is hot. Wen Qiao wore a summer hat on his head. He wandered through the rice fields. He saw weeds and uprooted them. When he was resting at noon, he sat in the shade of a tree and his grandfather sent her to her. After lunch, he looked at Shen Yan who was leaning on the roots of the tree and gasped, and whispered: "Where did you find the children to work for me? This is too young, don't tire other children."
Wen Qiao waved his hand: "It's not in the way, he is energetic, and I consume his energy."
"Don't make your child heatstroke."
"You take Zhihuoxiang Zhengqi water for him to drink."
At noon, the sun was the strongest. Wen Qiao asked Shen Yan to sleep on the grass. The boy was still unwilling. He seemed to pay attention to the image. He just slept on the tree trunk and fell to the ground when he fell asleep. Wen Qiao kept doing this. Wait until three o'clock.
This bear kid can sleep quite well, it seems to be extremely tired.
At three o'clock, the sun wasn't so strong. Shen Yan rubbed his eyes and struggled to sit up. Wen Qiao handed over a bottle of water and said, "Wake up? When you wake up, continue to work."
Shen Yan:...
Why should I wake up? I really want to sleep till it gets dark.
There is no way, there is still a lot of work to do.
This afternoon, the two continued to soak in the field. Shen Yan was nine years old, a nine-year-old child, who had never been spoiled and spent a day in the farm.
After finishing work at six o'clock, as soon as I got into Wenqiao's car, I fell asleep unconscious.
When he arrived at the Shen family mansion, he was still asleep, and even made a faint snoring sound. It was really exhausted. Wen Qiao hugged Shen Yan and got out of the car.
Uncle Chen came out and took the person in her hands.
Wen Qiao said: "Call him up, let him take a bath, eat something and then sleep."
Uncle Chen's attitude changed slightly: "Where did Miss Wen take him today?"
"I didn't go anywhere, I'm leaving now."
Shen Yan was so tossed by Wen Qiao that there were shadows in his dreams at night. In his dreams, he was pulling weeds in the rice fields, and even dreamed that he had pulled the wrong ones. Wen Qiao was taught a lesson.
In the past, when visiting guests at home, he always tried his best to disrupt him. He just enjoyed the attention of his family members. Even if he was scolded and scolded, he was willing. He is a kid who longs for attention.
But recently, Shen Guozhong discovered that there were guests at home at seven in the morning, but his youngest son seemed to have not gotten up yet. The naughty kid who used to get up at five or six o'clock in the past has fallen in love with sleeping late. It is less than nine o'clock. Won't get up.
Shen Guozhong breathed a sigh of relief, and it has been ten days since Wen Qiao came to work as a tutor, and he has not been off by his younger son.
It seems there is really hope this time.
Uncle Chen whispered: "Sir, I feel that Young Master has been really well-behaved recently. At that time, Wen Qiao asks you to cash it out and ask the lady to donate blood to her. That is 600 ml.
(End of this chapter)