Xu Junyang looked around and cut a little, "You really can't help now. There are no extra sickles, and you don't need to hand them over now."

Chen Man pursed her lips and thought for two seconds, "Then I'll go back and cook grandma's meal. I'll bring it to you when we thresh the rice later."

"Well, go ahead." Xu Junyang spoke immediately.

Chen Man left obediently and started cooking in a hurry.

It's not even five o'clock yet, so it's still early to cook.

Today Chen Man stir-fried green beans, loofah soup, and the bitter melon that grandma had been thinking about. She was too lazy to cut the meat, so she just made do with it casually.

He ate a few mouthfuls quickly and ran to the fields.

I was afraid of missing such a good opportunity to repay my gratitude.

When she came over, Xu Junyang had just installed the thresher in the field.

The field was not very big to begin with, and half of it had already been mowed.

"I'm here just in time." Chen Man's voice was filled with smiles.

Xu Junyang had seen her coming a long time ago and felt a little helpless. Why did she have to come to help?

The skin is so delicate and tender that a scratch will leave a bloody mark.

"Come here." Xu Junyang took off the gloves on his hands and said, "Put them on."

Chen Man looked at the gloves he handed over and tilted her head, "They're too big. I can't wear them."

"You can wear it. It doesn't matter if it's a little bigger. Just don't hurt your hands."

"Can I help with the harvest?" I thought harvesting rice should be a slightly more demanding job.

It's so easy to pass it on, just like teasing a child.

"No, just pass it on. It will be much faster if someone else passes it on."

Chen Man nodded doubtfully, "Oh, okay."

She took the gloves and put them on, and they were indeed much longer.

So in the field, Grandpa Junyang was harvesting millet. Xu Junyang held a large handful of millet. The machine was automatic and did not require any pedaling, which was a bit regrettable.

Chen Man went to the outer circle to carry rice.

The machine was turning with a gurgling sound, and Xu Junyang placed the full ears of rice on the rolling drum. The grains were scraped off with a rustling sound.

This is the sound of harvest.

Chen Man was delighted. Seeing him throw away the cleaned straw in his hand, she quickly reached out and handed him the rice ears.

Then he would immediately go and grab the next one, and repeat this cycle over and over again.

"I want to try it too, can I?"

While he was taking a break to drink water, Chen Man looked up at him, her eyes full of anticipation.

Xu Junyang looked at her face quietly. Chen Man blinked her eyes, and Xu Junyang nodded in compromise.

Chen Man smiled triumphantly, holding a handful of rice and preparing to put it into the rotating machine.

"Wait, that's too much." Xu Junyang divided the rice in her hand into two handfuls and handed her half.

Chen Man pouted and took it.

When the timing is right, the rice is stuffed in. The grains are knocked down with a rustling sound, which sounds very satisfying.

“Hey~”

Chen Man cried out anxiously. She didn't know how the rice straw was pulled in, dragging her along with it. She was so scared that she broke out in a cold sweat.

“Let go!”

Xu Junyang's voice rang in her ears, and his arm pierced through her chest, pulling her back suddenly.

All the rice straw was swept in.

Chen Man's mind was confused, not because she was scared just now.

She came back to her senses after the crisis was resolved.

Instead, at this moment, her back was against his solid chest, and his strong arms were holding her tightly in front.

All her energy was focused on the strong and powerful arm that was pressing down on her plump body.

Her chest felt a little painful from being pressed, and at that moment, Chen Man realized what a man's sense of power was, like an iron rod pressing across her chest.

With just a hook from him, she could feel the huge difference in strength between men and women. Women are soft and men are hard.

Damn, if this is domestic violence, who can stand it? I can beat her to death with one punch.

But everything happened in just a moment.

Xu Junyang hooked her back and let go of his arm, which hung straight at his side.

He didn't show it on his face, only he knew that his hand was numb and soft.

Chen Man quickly dismissed those little thoughts because the machine made a few beeping sounds and stopped.

"I'm sorry, did I break the machine? It doesn't make any noise anymore." Chen Man pointed at the machine cautiously.

Xu Junyang curled his fingers and stretched them, then walked over. "It's okay, it'll be fine after a little repair."

Sure enough, after Xu Junyang fiddled with it twice, the machine worked again.

Now Chen Man handed it in obediently and never dared to mention anything about experiencing life again.

Don't fail to experience life, but let life experience you.

Xu Junyang didn't stop until the sun gradually set in the west and the thresher was full.

He took a plastic bag and a shovel from his backpack and shoveled the grains into the bag.

Chen Man stepped forward to help him pull the pocket open to make it easier for him to put the things in. The two of them cooperated silently.

Filled three pockets.

Xu Junyang pulled the thresher a long way towards his grandfather and stopped only when he got close.

She pushed from behind, but the speed was so fast that she couldn't keep up. She ran forward several times to push, but she didn't even touch the edge of the machine and ran away again.

Chen Man clapped her hands awkwardly and pushed the door away.