Traveled into the chronicle and was pampered by a reckless man

Chapter 65
The field was completely lively.

Before dawn, rice cutters were everywhere.

"It's said to be pulling the wires. It's been half a year, and there is still no movement." In the dark, Mrs. Zhou was groping for a sickle for cutting rice in the woodshed.

Jiang Lu also got up early to cook. In such a busy farming season, even a dog at home has a task. The chickens don't need to be fed, and they go directly to the fields outside to look for food.

Children also have tasks. The older ones pass the grain to the adults, the younger ones pick rice ears behind, and the girls dry the millet at home for cooking. In short, they are dispatched and cannot be idle.

The porridge cooked by Jiang Lv was thick, Mrs. Zhou scooped up a bowl, feeling distressed as she ate it, the more distressed she was, the more reluctant to waste it, scraped off the rice spoon and licked the bottom of the bowl before taking it Scythe, wrapped in a turban, went to the field.

"Cooking at noon, watch the oil." Zhou Pozi couldn't help but ordered before leaving the house.

Jiang Lu was tidying up the bed in the house, saw Zhou Chunhe's notes copied last night, and didn't hear what her mother-in-law said at all, so she responded casually.

Suddenly, the right to be in charge of the spoon came to her, and her only criterion was - familiarity.

But when it was time to rush to harvest, I was very tired, so I had to do something to relieve my hunger and have oil and water.She has already told Zhou Chunhe to bring some meat when she comes back. As for the side dishes, she will go to the field later to see what she can do.

At Peony Restaurant, after Zhou Chunhe delivered the dishes, Du Yong hadn't come to work yet.

"It's a bit early today, Chunhe." Du Yong asked with sleepy eyes while wearing his clothes.

"The rice harvesting started today, and I have to go back to harvest it. Manager Du, hurry up." Zhou Chunhe glanced at him, thinking that this grandson is really lucky, everyone is rushing to harvest it, and he is still asleep.

Du Yong slapped his forehead, "The rice is cut, so can you still deliver food?"

"It would be best if you could fetch it yourself." Zhou Chunhe expressed his best wishes regardless of whether it was feasible or not.

"Of course that won't work. I don't have a car." Du Yong smiled.

"I'll lend you my car." Zhou Chunhe said.

Manager Du was at a loss for words. He patted Zhou Chunhe's arm and said with a smile, "I'm just joking with you. I still have to trouble you to bring it yourself."

Zhou Chunhe waved his hand, "You capitalists."

"Say hello to my siblings for me. By the way, it's time to give birth, right?" Du Yong changed the subject.

"It's free to say hello. If you can give me two more crystal elbows from last time, tomorrow's food can be delivered on time." Zhou Chunhe also smiled.

"Wait." Du Yong went into the kitchen.

When he came out, he packed two sets of crystal knuckles in his hand, "It will be delivered on time the day after tomorrow."

"Don't worry, you." Zhou Chunhe took his elbow, got on his bicycle and rushed out. He drove a bicycle to 40 miles in a daze. The old men and women who got up early and strolled the street felt a gust of wind blowing by them, and saw nothing. .

Originally, I was going to buy a bicycle, but it must be impossible these days. I have to collect the food first.

Zhou Chunhe was instructed by his wife to buy big meat and some dry goods from the supply and marketing cooperative.

He only reported the things he wanted to buy, and then waited aside. Fu Peiya appraised everything for him and packed them up and handed them over.

The uncle next to him stared straight at him, "Don't talk about it, there is too much competition, your service is good, come on, girl, tidy up this for me too."

Fu Peiya glanced over, "Uncle, I can't help you with this."

"Why can't you help him? You can do it for him." The uncle was very opinionated, and pointed at Zhou Chunhe, not daring to be presumptuous, and pointed quickly.

"That's my brother-in-law." Fu Peiya said.

The uncle looked embarrassed, paid the money with his things, and left quickly.

"Okay, it's all over." Fu Peiya put the last pack of dried shiitake mushrooms into the net bag.

"Thank you." Zhou Chunhe picked up his things and was about to leave.

"Wait." Fu Peiya stopped again.

"Is something wrong?"

"You go back and bring me a letter and tell Sheng Rong's parents that he will go home tomorrow."

"What are you doing at home?" Zhou Chunhe disagreed.

"Of course it's rice harvesting." Fu Peiya looked at him in surprise.

"Oh, that's right, he is also a farmer." Zhou Chunhe thought of this.

"do not forget."

"There's nothing to say, I'll tell you when I meet you in the field." Zhou Chunhe waved his hand and went out.

"I don't know how Jiang Lu endured this temper." Fu Peiya said, looking at Zhou Chunhe's ignorant back.

On the way back, Zhou Chunhe drove his bicycle to 40 yards.

There were three people on the side of the road, each holding a bowl of noodles, squatting there, waiting for Zhou Chunhe to pass by, and all three of them noticed his speed.

"Brother, it's that kid!" One of them shouted, pointing at the back of Zhou Chunhe riding Juechen.

"His grandma, we finally meet again, brothers, chase after me!" Dao Scar ordered in the direction of Zhou Chunhe.

They were the first time Zhou Chunhe went to the morning market and charged him protection fees, but they were beaten up by Zhou Chunhe.

This is a gangster going to the grave, meeting his ancestors.

Dao Scar couldn't swallow that tone, so he summoned the general brothers to find Zhou Chunhe to settle the score the next day, but they didn't wait.

Zhou Chunhe had no idea that someone was chasing him. He was riding a bicycle, and the three people behind him were also riding bicycles, but the three of them were riding two, so how could they catch up with him.

"Brother, he's riding too fast." The boy who made up the knife called out.

"Don't talk nonsense, if you can't catch up with today, you don't want to go back." Scar's 160 catties of meat was pressed on the bicycle, and he couldn't go anywhere soon.

But after all, Zhou Chunhe was riding a bicycle, not a car. If it was going too fast, it would inevitably break down. No, there was only a bang, and the tire blew out.

The chasing trio was about to give up, but when they saw Zhou Chunhe stopped, they were immediately overjoyed.

"Brothers, chase me!" Scar ordered.

Finally came to Zhou Chunhe.

"Boss, he has a flat tire!" The man who made up the knife pointed at Zhou Chunhe's tire and laughed.

Zhou Chunhe and Dao Scar looked up at the same time, "Shut up!"

The younger brother immediately quieted down.

Only then did Zhou Chunhe see the three people in front of him clearly, and they looked familiar, "Do you want to repair the car?"

"I don't fix cars." Dao Scar stared at Zhou Chunhe, gritted his teeth.

"Why don't you fix the car?" Zhou Chunhe looked down at his car again.

"Fix you." Scar said.

Zhou Chunhe raised his head again, stood up, and looked at the three people carefully, "Oh, I'm defeated."

He remembered.

"His grandma, you were lucky last time, you will never have such good luck this time." Scar shouted.

"Really?" Zhou Chunhe took off his coat while setting the car upright, "I'm in a hurry, so the three of you go up together, but I want something exciting, so I don't know if you dare to play?"

"What's so exciting?" the little man who made up the knife asked curiously.

He was stunned by Scar and went silent.

　The enemy's road is narrow, and we meet again, can we make it back this time? (ω)
　　Thanks to the old Wang next door_Lin Chen, Yueyue.ae, book friend 20221's monthly ticket, Lin Chen and Yueyue are good names, and they plan to include them in the novel, what do you think about it? (((*)
　　
　
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