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Chapter 19 We're Impossible
Yan Zaixi's body became more and more serious, she really couldn't bear it, the sun was very hot, even a straw hat was useless, and she kept walking around cutting rice, Yan Zaixi felt that her bare feet were already worn out due to excessive friction. It was scratched.

Now it hurts to take a step, I am limping when I walk, my feet are injured, and my hands have been worn out with several blisters.

Seeing five or six blisters on the palm of his hand, Yan Zaixi really wanted to give up his burden.

But she knew she couldn't go back, and she had to do farm work if she wanted to live well here.

Only centimeters can give people the basic guarantee of survival.

So she needs to work hard, but she is really too tired. When Yan was handing over the sickle in Xixi, the accountant felt that she was working too slowly and only gave her four centimeters.

Yan Zaixi smiled, didn't force himself, let's get four out of four.

Shuangqian is not allowed to ask for leave, so Yan Zaixi can only rest well, hissing on the bed all the time, with back pain.

Yan Zaixi had no choice but to sit up.
It is better to use the quilt and pillow together as a backrest tool.

"Why don't I ask the village chief to let you go to the ancient valley farm?"

Xu Zhixia frowned and asked.

Yan Zaixi waved his hand, "No, if I go, Wang Danping has to go, otherwise it's against the rules."

"Can……"

"Nothing, exercise."

Yan Zaixi pulled out a smile.

"Xiao Xia, help me see the fire in the kitchen, I have something to do."

Xu Hong shouted.

Xu Zhixia nodded and went out.

Wang Danping went to chat with the team members, Liu Juan didn't know where to go, now she and Xu Hong were left alone.

Xu Hong sat next to her, handed her a note, didn't say anything, but had unspeakable deep meaning in his eyes.

Yan Zaixi opened the note and wrote, "I have something to ask you, come to the mountain where the pigweed is cut, time 08:30."

Looking at the handwriting, Yan Zaixi knew who it was.

But she didn't want to go.

"time to eat."

Xu Hong shouted.

Yan Zaixi responded, it was already past 40:[-], and she still had to boil water to take a bath, and she would get up at six o'clock tomorrow.

Very busy.

"I'll help you boil the water, and you'll take a bath later."

Xu Hong whispered something in her ear, and ate as usual.

Yan Zaixi pursed his lips, picked up a bowl and drank sweet potato porridge, and then went to take a bath.

Yan Zaixi's mind was a little confused, he didn't know what Zhuang Yiming was looking for her for.

Limping to the foot of the mountain where pigweed was cut, he saw a tall figure disappearing in the night.

Zhuang Yiming also saw her, saw her limping, felt as if his heart was stabbed by something, it hurt a lot.

Coming to her side, Zhuang Yiming stretched out his hand to help her, Yan Zaixi waved it away.

"What are you looking for from me?"

Zhuang Yiming's eyesight is very good, and he saw the blisters on her hands immediately, and they were also on fire, "That's what you said, it's okay, it's whether you don't want your hands or your feet."

"Don't worry about it!"

Yan Zaixi turned his head away from looking at him, and said with a stiff neck, "Don't let Xu Hong send messages to me in the future, that's not good."

Zhuang Yiming didn't speak, looking at the dense blisters on her hands felt distressed, "Do you still have money?"

"what?"

Yan Zaixi didn't know why.

"I'll ask my brother to help you tomorrow, and you can just give him thirty cents."

Zhuang Yiming said.

"No."

Yan Zaixi refused. If his brother was asked to help with the work, what would be spread.

"Then you promise that if you don't get injured tomorrow, you don't need it."

Zhuang Yiming's eyes were deep, and it was impossible to see what he was thinking in the night, Yan Zaixi could only turn his face away.

"Let's go and sit down."

Zhuang Yiming helped Yan Zaixi to sit on a tree stump, and then took out some medicine to apply to Yan Zaixi's feet, "Don't pop your blisters, just let it absorb itself, my brother will work for you for half a day, You work for half a day, and the rest of the time you can help the city people make clothes?"

Yan Zaixi didn't speak, and after a while, Yan Zaixi said softly, "Zhuang Yiming, I'm going to marry someone else in the future."

Zhuang Yiming felt that his breathing seemed to stop for a moment.

Looking up at her, she saw her serious expression, "Zhuang Yiming, it's impossible for us."

Zhuang Yiming looked at her, Yan Zaixi looked back with a smile, and retracted his foot, "Thank you for the medicine, I'm leaving first, don't ask me out next time, there's no need."

Yan Zaixi limped away, but Zhuang Yiming was still standing there.

Holding the potion in his hand, the corners of his eyes were red.

What if Yan Zaixi got married in front of him one day?

Zhuang Yiming closed his eyes fiercely, he couldn't stand it if he really thought about it.The heart is cut like a knife.

Before, there was no choice but to break up, but now they are in another time and space, can't they still be together?

Zhuang Yiming went back to his home in a daze, and seeing that her older sister was still awake, he asked, "Why are you still awake?"

"Brother, have you gone to see sister Yan?" Zhuang Yimei looked at him seriously.

Zhuang Yiming didn't expect his sister to guess, so he nodded.

"Sister Yan doesn't want to talk to you?" Zhuang Yimei asked again.

Zhuang Yiming: "..."

It hurts, sister.

So she nodded again, not knowing where this girl knew about it.

"I have a way."

Zhuang Yimei said triumphantly.

"any solution?"

"Sister Yan doesn't like someone forcing her, so don't force her. Sister Yan should like the feeling of being cared for. I have worked with her a few times. I see that she is tired, so I help her. , she thanked me very seriously, you don't know, Sister Yan really looks good when she smiles."

As Zhuang Yimei said, she covered her face and felt embarrassed.

Zhuang Yiming black line.

That is his daughter-in-law.

"Okay, okay, tomorrow you have to go to the grain drying field to help."

Zhuang Yiming sent people to sleep, and he went back to sleep.

Resting his head on his hands, Zhuang Yiming looked at the pitch-black tiles.

His sister was right, she didn't like being forced, but he couldn't help Yan Zaixi with work.

Otherwise, it would be worse. Suddenly, Zhuang Yiming's eyes lit up, and he went to knock on a girl's window at night.

"Zhuang Yiming, if you are sick, I will ask you if you are sick!"

When the girl came out, she wished she could blow Zhuang Yiming's head off with a punch.

"Miss, I'm sorry to disturb your rest. It happened suddenly. Can I ask you to do me a favor?"

Zhuang Yiming said nicely.

"Don't, don't, I'm a poor and lower-middle peasant. Don't put a big hat on me."

Although Zhuang Jiajia's name is a very good girl, she has a great reputation in these ten miles and eight villages, not for other reasons, but because she singled out five gangsters and became famous in one hit.

The gangsters from all over the world would call Sister Zhuang when they saw her.

Enough is enough.

Zhuang Yiming didn't play tricks either, "I ask you for help, it's very important to me, so just say whether you want to help or not!"

Zhuang Jiajia scratched her messy hair, remembering that she still owed this guy a favor, so she could only say impatiently, "Help, help, what are you talking about."

(End of this chapter)