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

Song Yi came back late, Zhong Qing went back to take a rest after eating, and they greeted each other at the door of the main room, and went about their own affairs.

After lunch, all the laborers in the village took the time to rest. Only the children who didn't like to take a nap were not afraid of the heat, and they gathered in small groups to play various games.

As soon as the work bell rang in the afternoon, the members of the commune continued to work under the scorching sun.

During the busy harvest period, the work time is longer than usual, and the work bell rings only when it is getting dark.

On the way home, Lin Yulan followed her sister and complained endlessly.

"I can't, I can't work twelve hours a day, and I can't make up for it by eating dragon meat. What kind of hell-style labor is this? After eating, take a shower, I want to sleep, and don't call me when the sky falls. .”

Thinking of it being like this for seven or eight days in a row, she felt that her whole body was going to be bad.

She didn't dare to think about the previous summer spent in the air conditioner and cold drinks, she was afraid of crying out loud.

Farmers are so miserable
Everyone is very tired, the weather is hot, and the leftovers are too lazy to heat up, so I just eat dinner, take a shower and go to bed early.

There was constant wailing in the educated youth dormitory, and after a day of hard work, I could hardly lift my arms.

The face and neck were reddened by the sun, and it was burning and painful to touch.

Even so, they still have to go to the public well to fetch water and come back to cook and bathe.

The sky has not yet completely darkened, and there is a hazy scene everywhere.

After a day of scorching, the steaming heat of the village slowly dissipated, and the evening wind blew a little cooler.

Lu Meilan hoisted up half a bucket of water, poured it into the barrel with difficulty, shook her hands, frowned and squeezed her sore arm.

Footsteps could be heard from behind, and the wooden barrel made a muffled sound as it rested lightly on the ground.

A hand silently stretched out in front of her, and a white patterned shell lay on the red and blistered palm.

"I made a mistake this morning, and I solemnly apologize to you. I'm sorry. This is clam oil, for you."

Ruan Yuting seldom bowed her head to others, apologizing in a low voice, feeling extremely uncomfortable.

But Lu Meilan did work a little more quickly than others. Four people were divided into a group. If someone did less work, it meant that others had to do more.

Moreover, Liu's work points are very strict, and he scolded him a lot when recording work points.

Ruan Yuting only has three work points, not even a child.

Lu Meilan barely scored 4.5 work points, which is considered a sigh of relief for herself.

The pure white shell appeared in the hazy twilight, as abrupt as the apology with a suppressed voice.

Lu Meilan was a little surprised, with mixed feelings in her heart.

She has never been to places outside the province since she was a child, and she has never read what the sea is like in the book.

I have never seen such a beautiful shell.

However, even if her family conditions are not as good as Ruan Yuting's, she still has self-esteem.

"I accept your apology, but I don't want anything."

After she finished speaking in a muffled voice, she threw the keg into the well and continued to fetch water.

Ruan Yuting bit her lip in distress, glanced at her back, and spoke softly.

"Your neck and face have been scratched by grass leaves, and after another day in the sun, the skin will definitely peel off tomorrow. It is very good to use this clam oil. I tried it and it doesn't hurt so much. I mean it I apologize to you, actually. In fact, what I said today is all lies, my family is angry with me, and no one will send me a money ticket."

As Ruan Yuting spoke, her nose turned sour, and tears fell down her cheeks.

All the pretentious arrogance that was pretended collapsed at this moment.

"You..." Lu Meilan looked back at her kneeling on the ground and sobbing, feeling awkward and feeling a little pitiful for her.

"Hey, don't cry here, those who don't know think what I did to you."

"Woooooo leave my parents, I'm nothing, you can laugh at me now, ooohoo."

"I, I laughed at what you did. I, that, cough~ I really didn't know that you had heat stroke in the morning, and I did it on impulse. I was also at fault. Hey, forget it, do you want to fetch water, I will help you .”

Tears filled Ruan Yuting's eyes, and she looked up at the petite body standing in front of her. At this moment, her heart felt warm.

She raised her palm and sniffed, "My arms are sore and weak, thank you for fetching water for me, this clam oil is for you."

After apologizing to each other, the resentment in Lu Meilan's heart dissipated, and her mood changed from cloudy to sunny.

Which girl does not love beauty, seeing such a delicate and cute packaging style of clam oil, she bit her lip and hesitated for a while, then reached out to take it.

"Thank you, is this really useful? Is this a seashell? It's so beautiful."

Ruan Yuting wiped her tears, pursed her lips and smiled comfortably, and nodded.

"It's easy to use, just apply a thin layer on it after taking a shower. There are plenty of ordinary shells on the seaside, and there are better ones. If there is a chance, I will ask my classmates to send you a package of beautiful ones, as well as conch shells. The shells can be strung together to form wind chimes and hung up."

"What does a conch look like? Is it like an escargot?"

"There are different types of conch, and different species look different. Some have many horns and are pricked in the hand. Some are like big snails with smooth shells and beautiful patterns on them. Some are beautiful in color and look like coral."

"Ah, what does coral look like?"

As soon as new topics were mentioned, the atmosphere between the two became more and more friendly.

While fetching water, there were questions and answers.

Ruan Yuting directly said that when she went back, she would draw it for her to see, so that she could see the amazing beauty created by the magical nature.

The two talked and laughed and returned to the educated youth dormitory, only to find a candle lit in the main room.

Zhong Qing sat facing the door with disheveled hair, burying her head in writing and drawing while everyone else surrounded her.

All of them had serious and troubled faces.

While rubbing her arms, Huang Fengling looked at the picture on the table that had been changed many times, her brows were furrowed.

"Hey, Zhong Qing, if the diesel engine is used as supporting power, it needs to be matched with a gearbox to slow down, right? Otherwise, it will be difficult to control."

Yao Yingzhi was lying on the table, with gauze wrapped around the index finger of her left hand, and she carefully picked up the waste manuscripts and checked them one by one.

Clear eyes are the appearance of not being polluted by knowledge.

When I was in school, I didn't study very hard. I once thought that the knowledge in books had nothing to do with daily life.

It was only when others were discussing the principles that she realized how embarrassing it was for her to stand beside her and not be able to get in the way.

Zhong Qing nodded in agreement, "Well, you're right, I forgot that the chainsaw has a gear box, just draw it."

Xiao Maotou folded his arms and looked at the extremely scribbled and abstract machine exploded diagram on the table, shaking his head silently.

The ideas of the sisters are beautiful, but the reality is skinny.

I'm afraid they haven't held a chainsaw with their own hands, have they?

I don't even understand the structure, I just know the general working principle, so what's the use.

In fact, the sawmill in the town has chainsaws ready-made.

As Ruan Yuting said, whether it is a chainsaw or a chainsaw converted into a rice cutter, the idea is not mature.

Can sawing wood and sawing rice stalks be the same thing?
Holding a whining chainsaw, squatting in the field to harvest rice, this scene is really hard to imagine
He looked up and saw the two people who walked in carrying water, and immediately raised a big smile.

"Sister Yuting, did you have a better idea about the rice harvester in the morning, come over and discuss it together later!"

"Oh, forget it. Some people think their own ideas are the best, so how can they listen to other people's suggestions?"

Ruan Yuting lacked interest and spoke coldly.

She is too lazy to put her hot face on someone's cold ass, whoever wants to make trouble can do it.

I still have to go to work tomorrow, and I don't know if I can shoulder such a tiring labor task.

With this free time, she might as well take a shower early and lie down on the bed to rest.

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