Era Space: The darling of the rough man is sweet and flirtatious

Chapter 371
Xiaomaotou stopped what he was doing, raised his sleeves and wiped his sweaty face with a troubled expression.

When Brother Jiang Rui left, he had explained that those who had ulterior motives for Sister Qing were not allowed to approach her, no matter male or female.

The men in this village are quite honest, at most they will look at them more often when they meet them, and they dare not strike up a conversation.

Can.
The two elder sisters of the Lin family are really big fools.
He has been in the repair shop for so many years, and he knows how expensive motorcycle engines are.

Changing the chainsaw to an engine-driven one will not cost 600 yuan at all.

Sister Qing is not short of money, but the Zhong family doesn't like her much.

He looked over his shoulder and sighed.

In fact, Sister Qing is also quite pitiful.

I come here alone, and I don't have any friends.

The two elder sisters of the Lin family didn't have any bad intentions, they just wanted to buy some good things for the production team.

They have no background, no connections, let alone connections, and there is no machinery factory in the county.

The machinery factory in the city would never take on such a small job, and it was private work.

He looked at Zhong Qing's smiling face glowing with excitement, and silently bent down to continue cutting rice.

The threshing machine team soon came to the field of the second echelon of the mission, and it was a lively and busy scene.

Lin Yulan made jokes and persuaded Ruan Yuting to go back to work. After resting for a long time, she was naturally embarrassed to let her sister go back to pick the millet.

The threshing machine roared, and the fresh rice fell into the bin with the clanging of broken grass leaves.

She bent down, stretched out her hand and roughly raked it a few times, grabbed the sundries and threw them outside.

Holding a dustpan made of bamboo strips, he shovels the rice into baskets, and carries a full load back to the village to dry on the dam.

The large drying dam at the entrance of the team office has been cleaned of stones, and half of the threshed rice has been dried in the morning, and it is yellow and clear.

Lin Yulan found an empty seat, knocked down the basket, and the rice fell out with a clatter. She followed the example of other commune members and picked up the long-handled rake beside the drying dam.

After trying a few times, she swallowed her saliva.

The shape of the rake and the way of spreading the rice are similar to spreading pancakes.

Just don't scrape in circles to make a pie.

Think of the fragrant and crunchy pancakes, hungry...

The sun was rising higher and higher, approaching eleven o'clock, and the temperature was unbearably high.

It was too hot.

The scorching sun, six hours of intensive labor, everyone seemed to be fished out of the water.

dang dang-

The bell for the end of work rang, and the members packed up their farm tools and walked back.

Fang Shuhui went home early to make lunch, and when Lin Yuzhu and the others arrived home, the smell of the food wafted outside the main room with the wind.

"Ah, I'm so tired, I'm so tired, it turns out that farmers work so hard... I will never throw away leftovers, and I will never be picky eaters again... I'm so hungry, I can eat anything..."

Zhong Qing's whole body was listless, almost shuffling behind Lin Yuzhu, thinking all the way.

Lin Yulan's condition was not much better than hers, with her shoulders slumped, her back hunched, she walked slowly beside Zhong Qing, with a mournful face.

"Hehe, just get used to it. This is a new experience that cannot be avoided... You are not bad, so you can do that kind of work. I am much worse than you. I have a sore waist and back pain from cutting rice, and my shoulders are sore from picking rice. It hurts...do you know what's going on in that sunbath, boy, you can clearly see the scorching heat..."

I haven't done such a tiring job for a long time, it's too painful.

Lin Yuzhu's body was drenched, her cheeks were flushed, and beads of sweat kept dripping down her chin. Her exhaustion was no better than theirs.

Both Xiao Maotou and Zhong Qing had done their work and were tanned enough, so they didn't have to go back to cook.

There are meat dishes at home today, and it is also suitable to entertain them.

Zhong Qing climbed up the slope and smelled the smell of meat as soon as she approached the Lin family's drying dam.

"Wow~ It smells so good! It tastes like stewed duck!"

As soon as she smelled the meat, she was shocked and rushed forward.

"Yeah? Just now I looked like a worm, but when I smelled meat, I turned into a dragon? Forget it, let her run first, I really have no strength."

Lin Yulan supported her lower back and slowly moved towards the main room.

Fang Shuhui filled up the washing water early, saw Zhong Qing rushing into the backyard first, smiled at her kindly, and pointed to the washbasin stand under the eaves.

"Oh! Thank you!"

Zhong Qing took off her straw hat, looked at the old towels hanging on the shelf and a row of towels of various colors hanging on the wall, hesitated for a moment, and only washed her face with water in her hands.

Fang Shuhui understood at a glance, went back to the room, took out a new towel, and handed it to Zhong Qing.

The new towel was bought for her by my daughter, but the towel I used was torn, but still usable.

Unless it is badly torn, the new towel is reluctant to take it out and replace it.

Zhong Qing took it over and took a look, seeing that it was new, she thanked Fang Shuhui sweetly regardless of whether Fang Shuhui could hear it or not.

Fang Shuhui pursed her lips and smiled softly, thinking that this girl is similar to a little girl, she doesn't know how to admit birth, and she is also beautiful, making people feel happy when they see her.

After Zhong Qing finished washing her face, she handed her the tender cucumber soaked in well water, poured the washing water and went back to the kitchen.

Zhong Qing didn't hesitate, just took a big bite, and walked back happily.

When Lin Yuzhu got home, she asked Xiaomaotou to wash her face to cool off, and went directly to the kitchen to serve the dishes and set the table.

In order to take care of Zhong Qing's eating habits, the family specially steamed a small bowl of white rice.

Others still eat sweet potato rice as usual.

Roasted eggplant with garlic, fried beans with sliced ​​meat, dried fish with black bean sauce and chili, stuffed duck with dried bamboo shoots, stir-fried duck with kimchi, loofah egg drop soup.

As soon as Zhong Qing came to the table, she couldn't finish swallowing her saliva, and she was moved to tears.

"It's all Jiang Rui's fault! I've been here for several days, and I haven't even eaten minced meat! Lan Lan, your mother is so kind to me, I'm so touched..."

"Uh~ hehe..." Lin Yulan laughed awkwardly, "You are a distinguished guest, you should..."

In fact, if they don't come, the family will eat these at noon today.

That was the menu she made last night...

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The author has something to say: Because only the main website can see the author's words, and the treasurers of the channel can't see it, today I will explain the interruption of this book, and I will post it in the chapter.

The full text of this book is also free on the main website, and there is no subscription fee.

It’s like the donkey of your production team, Madoka, who has been using love to generate electricity.

This... er... the author also wants to eat, light and generate electricity, and there are times when he can't do what he wants.

So, donkey, bah, the author stopped updating in March and went out to pick up bottles to make a living.

After a period of hard work, I saved enough money for electricity bills and instant noodles, and I am fat enough to generate electricity again!

Here, there should be some sparse applause.

Well, without further ado, the book will be updated again, and if there is no accident, it will still be updated daily.

There are quite a lot of group portraits in my books, and some branches have supporting roles as their main characters.

If anyone doesn't like to read the sub-CP, you can remove my book from the bookshelf, there is no need to spray it in the comment area.

It affects the enthusiasm for creation, to be honest.

Baozi who likes to read this book, just write a few chapters and paragraphs when you have time, and you don’t need recommendation tickets and monthly tickets.

If there is a reward!
Please hit me hard, I can take it!

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(End of this chapter)