Chapter 40

After breakfast, Han Qing almost dragged herself out.

Yesterday, the rice of several acres of land had been harvested, and the Lin family was still planting some rice along the slope.

As soon as these few acres of land are harvested, only a few acres of rice and sorghum fields near the top of the hill will remain.

In hot weather, even the breeze has become a luxury.

The hands covered with blisters were tightly wrapped with gauze, fortunately Lin Youtian bandaged her up yesterday, otherwise holding the sickle now would be painful.

With the sharp straw edge, a bloodshot streak will be drawn on the cheek if you are not careful.

These are all secondary, the most unbearable thing is the hot weather, the bottom shirt has already been wet, sticky and sticky to the body mixed with crop dust, itchy and painful.

At this time, she misses the modern air-conditioned cold drinks very much. Eating watermelon and blowing on the air conditioner is simply a great joy in life!
Work at sunrise, and rest at sunset.

As the sky gradually changed and the sun set, Han Qing stopped what she was doing and went home to cook.

Her hands were already numb, and she didn't even have much strength left to raise her hands.

She sniffed the smell of sweat on her body, and her small face immediately wrinkled together.

If she wanted to take a shower, she had to carry water, but she was so tired now, she even felt that her limbs were not her own, and she really didn't have the strength to carry water.

Han Qing looked at the small river in front of her and moved her footsteps.

Holding on to the last of her strength, she ran to the small river beside the forest. Although there was no one there, but for safety reasons, she simply put on her clothes and jumped into the river.

The cool water of the river gave her a jolt, but also a lot of relief.

After soaking in the water for a while, Han Qing was finally satisfied and wrung out her clothes and ran home.

When Lin Youtian saw Han Qing who was wet all over, his face was shocked and he didn't know whether it was anger or embarrassment, it turned red and then white, and finally his face turned livid, and he asked her to change clothes quickly.

Putting on a beige cross-breasted skirt, Han Qing started cooking without stopping.

At the end of the day, I was as busy as a top, without stopping.

After she finished the meal, the Lin family returned home with the food.

The cart was loaded with the grain brought back today, plus the rice brought back a few days ago, which just filled the corner of the courtyard.

As soon as the food was unloaded, it was already dark.

Now the weather is getting more and more unpredictable. If it is not too dark to see, it is estimated that the two elders of the Lin family will still stay in the field and refuse to come back.

After the family had eaten, the atmosphere was a bit dull.

Compared with last night, tonight is hotter and hotter, as if the heavy rain is about to pour down in an instant, and the fear of the coming wind and rain hangs over everyone's heart.

Old man Lin was smoking a dry cigarette, squatting in the corner and looking at the food, worrying.

"My old Lintou has planted the land all my life, respecting the heavens and the earth, and never doing anything wrong, so I just beg God to give me a meal!" Lao Lintou stood up abruptly, shaking his head as he entered the room.

Han Qing looked at Old Man Lin's slightly bent back, and her heart ached.

She suddenly remembered that in her previous life, grandma was like this, looking at the sky and sighing: This farmer just looks at the sky to eat.Qingqing, you have to study hard, and when you grow up, you can find a good job.

I heard from others that when grandma picked her up, she was not yet a month old.Grandma, an old man over [-] years old, raised her by picking up garbage. Life is not easy...

When she was eight years old, she finally stepped into school, but her grandma left...

Han Qing's heart jerked violently, and she stood there and let out a long breath before walking slowly into the room.

I don't know if it's because of the sadness in my heart, or because I've been working non-stop for two days, and my body is exhausted. As soon as Han Qing lay down, overwhelming soreness and fatigue swept over.

After closing his eyes, the last image was Lin Youtian's profile.

So lovely……

(End of this chapter)

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