Traveled into the chronicle and was pampered by a reckless man

Chapter 67
When Zhou Chunhe came back to fight the threshing machine, Jiang Lu was holding firewood in the woodshed.

"Don't move, let me do it!" Zhou Chunhe strode forward, took the firewood from Jiang Lu's hand, added another big pile, and carried it to the stove.

When he came back, Jiang Lu was still waiting for him in the woodshed.

"What are you doing?" Zhou Chunhe felt somewhat guilty.

"Have you returned the notebook yet?"

"Pen, notebook?" Zhou Chunhe slapped his thigh, "I forgot!"

"Where's the bicycle?" Jiang Lu asked again.

"I'm so busy today, I don't have time to buy a bicycle. Let's wait until the rice is harvested." Zhou Chunhe replied.

"Nothing happened." Jiang Lu said awkwardly.

"That can't, look what I brought back for you." Zhou Chunhe took out a crystal elbow from his pocket.

"Didn't you give it to your mother? Why are you still there?" Jiang Lu saw it in the kitchen just now.

"Du Yong gave two copies, and you can take this one as a snack."

Jiang Lu took it, peeled off the paper outside, and gnawed it.

Seeing this, Zhou Chunhe was overjoyed, and instantly gained a hundred times the strength in his body, and easily put the threshing machine on his back.

"You eat, I'm going to the fields."

"What's the matter with the three friends?" Jiang Lu asked suddenly.

Zhou Chunhe felt that the threshing machine on his back was a bit heavy, "It was a friend who came to help."

"I have to go and see what kind of friend this is, it's a fairy."

Zhou Chunhe couldn't stop him, he knew his wife's urination, and she wasn't very good at work, but she was smart, and what's more, she had anti-reconnaissance capabilities, so it would be a matter of minutes to trick him.

When we arrived at the rice field, we saw that all the rice in that field had been downed, and the three of them were sitting on the ridge to rest.Seeing Zhou Chunhe pass by, Dao Scar hurriedly got up, "This side is finished, where else?"

"No hurry, first knock down the millet from these straws, will this work?" Zhou Chunhe patted the big guy in his hand.

"Of course." Scar said proudly, trying to save face from being beaten to the ground just now.

Jiang Lu stood aside, watching them talk.

"Who is she?" Scar asked.

"My wife." Zhou Chunhe said loudly.

"You already have a wife?" Little Budao jumped up in surprise.

"Why, you have it too?" Zhou Chunhe asked.

"I don't have it, and the elder brother hasn't?" The little brother who made up the knife pointed to the scar and smiled, not knowing that he had already stabbed a hornet's nest.

"Work, so much nonsense!" Scar roared over.

"Let you talk too much." The other younger brother had no choice but to grab the straw.

"I'm tired, just take a break." Zhou Chunhe said out of humanitarian concern.

"No, three days is three days, and even one minute less will do." Dao Scar said.

"Backbone." Zhou Chunhe gave a thumbs up.

"Are you Chunhe's friends? Come, drink some water, and take a break." Jiang Lu watched from the side for a while, then came over, holding a kettle and a jar in his hand.

"Yes, yes." Dao Scar was a little embarrassed when he saw Jiang Lu.

"Brother, it's so beautiful."

"To shut up!"

……

Even though they spoke in a low voice, Jiang Lu heard them all, and naturally Zhou Chunhe heard them too, and his eyes had already warned the past.

"My name is Miao Kang." Brother Bu Dao looked at Jiang Lu without blinking, and introduced himself.

"When did you call Miao Kang? Isn't your name Mazi?" Another younger brother asked doubtfully.

"You don't care about me, Miao Kang is my name!" The little brother who made up the knife stared over.

"Then my name is Chen Kai." Chen Kai imitated his brother and gave his name.

"Your name is Chuanzi." Mazi pointed it out.

Dao Scar saw his two brothers speak out in front of a woman, lost their sense of propriety, lost all face for a while, and shouted, "Go to work!"

"Hi, my name is Shi Mingming."

Zhou Chunhe was already very impatient, but when he heard the name, he couldn't hold back and laughed, "You really mean it? Mingming?"

"It's called Shi Mingming." Dao Scar said without changing his face, panicked in his heart.I haven't said this name for a long time, and I feel a little strange to myself.

"Very good, classmate Mingming, hurry up and work." Zhou Chunhe patted Scar on the shoulder.

Four people joined the battle again, in full swing, two people stepped on the threshing machine, and two people passed the grain handles, which was a picture of the harvest in full swing.

"Shi Mingming, Miao Kang, Chen Kai, thank you for your hard work, I will bring you meals later."

"No need, we brought dry food." The three said in unison.

Jiang Lu felt that something was wrong, so she glanced at Zhou Chunhe, who was stepping vigorously, and didn't look at her.

"How can that be? Cut the rice for us, and let you bring your own dry food. Tell me what you want to eat, and I will make it for you when you go back." Jiang Lu tentatively asked.

The three of them were unmoved and didn't even look at her.

"Then I'll just watch and do it." Jiang Lu smiled.

Zhou Chunhe breathed a sigh of relief seeing his daughter-in-law had left, and always felt that this bitch was playing tricks on him.

"Brother, brother, does sister-in-law still have a younger sister?" Mazi asked while taking advantage of the time when the handle came up.

"No." Zhou Chunhe said simply.

Can Wan Xue count?Obviously not worthy.

Scar pulled out a handful of threshed rice stalks, "Excellent!"

Mazi walked away in despair.

Jiang Lu went back here, saw Daman and Xiya were also in the field, thought about it, and walked over.

Two people were called and asked, "Do you know those two people?"

"Sister-in-law, aren't you a relative?"

"Zhou Chunhe said that?"

"Yeah, I said I'll go back after finishing the work, sister-in-law, this relative in your family is really generous, isn't it very close?" Xi Ya said enviously.

"Well, it's very close." Jiang Lu replied indiscriminately, this guy really lied to him.

Look at those three people again, one is as fat as an egg, and the other two are as thin as fried dough sticks. Together they make a breakfast, they don't look like serious friends no matter what.

Besides, Xiya and Daman, Zhou Chunhe's friends, don't know each other, so it doesn't make sense.

During the harvest season, most of those who work in the fields do not go home to eat, saving the time of going back and forth, and strive to finish the harvest early so that the second crop of rice can be planted.

Mrs. Zhou made the meal and asked Jiang Lu to send it to the field for them to eat. Jiang Lu went to the vegetable garden to pick some cucumbers and gave them fruits after dinner.

Although she still doesn't understand who these three people are, it's true that they work hard, even if they don't have credit, they have hard work.

The sun had already risen high, and the sound of the machinery on the field gradually died down. Everyone squatted under the straw stacks and under the shade of the trees to eat.

When Jiang Lu delivered the meal, he saw Mazi and Chuanzi each holding a steamed bun, swallowing it raw, Mazi rolled his eyes from choking, hungry and tired, and ate in a hurry.

"Come on, here are the vegetables." Jiang Lu hurriedly put down the vegetable basket, took out the lunch boxes inside, and opened them one by one.

"Boss, there's meat!" the pockmarked drake shouted in a hoarse voice, overjoyed.

Just look at Zhou Chunhe for Scar.

Zhou Chunhe pretended to be looking into the distance, drinking water and not answering.

"Haven't you ever eaten meat? It's worthless!" Scar said.

"Okay, stop pretending and eat." Zhou Chunhe finally said.

The three of them rushed forward like famished wolves.

Zhou Chunhe pulled his wife away, "Stay away."

"Come here." Jiang Lu took the opportunity to say.

"Save some for me." When Zhou Chunhe followed his wife away, he did not forget to tell the three of them.

　Can Zhou Chunhe escape this catastrophe?I guess enough ˙˙()˙˙

　　
　
(End of this chapter)