Why is the big tail wolf pretending to be a pitiful little white rabbit?

The villagers spontaneously carried hoes and shovels, and the women carried sickles to the mountain to help, with joyful smiles on their faces.

Aunt Song said happily while harvesting weeds: "Just now, a girl from the program team showed me a video of the mountain transport track. I was very excited! It will be so convenient in the future!"

"That's right. We are the only old folks left in the village, and the children don't have time to come back to help. One year, the purchase price of mangoes was 70 cents. My husband was so anxious that he had to get an IV drip for several days. The children called us to persuade us not to grow mangoes anymore, as we would work ourselves to death but still not make much money."

The Xiayan chickens on the mountain were frightened by the actions of the crowd and hid in the roosting sheds at the foot of the mountain.

Pei Jiming looked at the mangoes all over the mountain and imagined happily: "In the future, we don't have to carry mangoes down the mountain. In the past, my legs and feet were sore when I went home at night, and my arms were sore when I went to bed at night. I couldn't sleep well."

Chen Liting recalled: "Sometimes after the rain, when we were carrying mangoes down the mountain, our shoes would slip or our balance would be unstable, and we would fall, and the mangoes we had worked so hard to pick would also roll to the ground, and the skins would be broken, making it even harder to sell them at a high price."

Aunt Xu swung her hoe vigorously to dig a hole in the ground and praised: "Young people are smart and read books! In just half a year, the village has changed."

Zhao Sumei agreed, "Yes, a few days ago someone came to the village to collect waste and looked at the roses in the field with amazement. He said that our village was like entering a fairyland, with beautiful flowers and abundant fruits. It would be a pity if we didn't develop tourism."

Wang Xiuping envied, "You two are really far-sighted. You insisted on sending Ah Xu to a key middle school and high school in the county. In order to save tuition and living expenses, we left him in town to study. As a result, he didn't study well and hung out with bad kids. He smoked and drank at a young age."

"We had a hard time, too. We saved money from every penny to send Ah Xu to school. He had good grades, and his class teacher came to our house many times to persuade us to send him to the county town. At that time, Lao Li was so troubled that he couldn't sleep for several days, and he kept lying on his bed every night. I was so angry that I threw a pillow at him and forced him to make a decision."

They worked and chatted at the same time in a harmonious atmosphere, and everyone was making unlimited efforts to achieve a well-off life.

The matcha rose yogurt was freshly baked, and the whole yard was filled with fragrance. Song Yifan came over when he smelled the aroma.

"Are you a puppy?" Jiang Lin raised his foot to touch him, "You didn't look like this when my cocoa rose yogurt was out of the oven."

“Brother Lin, yours is truly a dark dish, and the dog is not very rare.”

Cheng Enyue said with a smile: "Let's save some face for your brother Lin. The uncles and aunts passed by our house on their way to work in the mountains. Brother Lin stood at the door with the new products and received a lot of puzzled looks. They ate with a mask of pain."

Jiang Lin said guiltily: "Too much cocoa powder was added, so the taste is a bit bitter."

The light green pastry was broken open to reveal a filling of dark red roses, with chopped pine nuts added, which gave it a unique fragrance. Song Yifan gave him a thumbs up and praised, "Brother Yue, I vote for this one with both hands and feet."

"From this moment on, I declare Brother Yue to be the main person in charge of the Rose Yogurt Project. You can send me at any time."

As the sun set in the west, Jiang Lin carried a few bags of rose cheese up the mountain. The aunts looked at the green rose cheese handed to them and asked, "Xiao Jiang, did you make this cake yourself?"

"Auntie, don't worry about eating it. Xiao Cheng made it himself." Jiang Lin said with a smile.

Li Xuran was so tired that he leaned against the mango tree, his eyes were dazed, and he waved his hands and said, "I urgently need to replenish my energy now."

Jiang Lin thoughtfully handed him mineral water and rose yogurt. Pei Xu witnessed all this from the hillside not far away and said meaningfully, "Some people are good in everything except holding grudges. It's okay. I won't die of exhaustion even if I don't eat or drink."

"Tsk! Why is the big-tailed wolf pretending to be a pitiful little white rabbit?" Jiang Lin complained as he quickly turned around and walked up the mountain. Li Xuran reached out to take the biscuit but only touched the plastic bag. He immediately took out his phone and sent a private message to Chuzhe: "Dude! I got it again! The young couple is in love, but I'm the one who's hungry."

More than a dozen villagers gathered at the village committee. Xiang Chuzhe used sandpaper to wipe off the old stains on the wall. Wang Zhou said enthusiastically, "It's good to broadcast live here. The place is spacious and bright. It will be ready after we clean it up."

Dust was flying everywhere. An aunt from Chenjia Village was walking in the corridor with a watering can in her hand. She poked her head out and asked, "Xiaozhe, when you broadcast live, can we come and watch?"

"Of course, Auntie."

The last rays of the setting sun disappeared in the western sky. Xiang Chuzhe replied to him: "Such a good appetite? What kind of rose cheese do you want to eat? Haven't you eaten enough dog food yet?"

"Oh my god! You're just replying me now. I can't even eat a hot melon." Li Xuran looked at their figures.

"What sweet dog food have you eaten this time?" Xiang Chuzhe walked slowly towards home.

"Now they are going to go home and stop producing dog food when it gets dark."

The villagers fanned away the mosquitoes that were making annoying noises around their ears and went down the mountain to go home one after another.

Jiang Lin flapped his left hand angrily and slapped his ear, causing a ringing in his ears. He cursed, "Why do creatures like mosquitoes exist on Earth? Can anyone tell me what benefits they have?"

Pei Xu consciously reached out to take the shovel from his hand and comforted him, "From a biological point of view, it does exist, and it is also a part of the food chain. But I personally think that all things have spirits, except mosquitoes. There are especially many mosquitoes in the countryside in the summer, especially in our area surrounded by mountains. There are so many mosquitoes that they can carry people away. Just hearing them chirping outside the mosquito net is very annoying."

The sky gradually darkened. Jiang Lin couldn't see clearly for a moment. He missed a step and his body fell backwards uncontrollably.

"Shit!" Jiang Lin slid down a few steps. Pei Xu subconsciously threw away the farm tools in his hands and slid under him.

Their bodies were pressed against each other, and the expected pain from touching the mud did not come as expected. Jiang Lin immediately opened his eyes. Pei Xu clenched his teeth tightly, and his elbow was scratched.

"Pei Xu!" Jiang Lin quickly stood up nervously and checked on him.

"I'm fine." Pei Xu brushed the dirt off his hands, stood up and picked up the farm tools.

Jiang Lin grabbed him and turned on the flashlight on his phone to check, "I know my own weight."

Pei Xu pushed his hand away and soothed him, "How heavy can you be? You don't know that the grandmothers and aunts in the village are very worried about you. They keep saying that you have lost a lot of weight and are like a muscular frog."

"Go to hell, where can you find a frog that is tall and good-looking?" Jiang Lin continued to check it out relentlessly. He knew Pei Xu too well, and the more relaxed the tone, the more serious the matter.

Pei Xu took the opportunity to clamp his arm, and the blood flowing from his elbow stained his shirt. Jiang Lin frowned and said, "You said it's okay! It's already bleeding."

"What's this little bit of blood? Mosquitoes suck more than this amount of blood from me throughout the day."

The dirty elbow was bruised all over, with blood and dirt seeping out of the wound. Jiang Lin searched his pockets in panic, but found that he had run out of tissues.

"Go home and disinfect quickly." Jiang Lin took the farm tool leaning against him with one hand, "You go ahead."

"It's really nothing." Pei Xu endured the pain and pretended to be fine. "When I was a child, the chickens at home got sick. My mother went to the mountains to dig herbs and came back to chop them. Halfway through, she had to go out for something. I thought it was fun, so I followed her example and chopped the herbs. As a result, my thumb..." Pei Xu stretched out his thumb under the flashlight, and there was a white scar line under the skin. "I cut it with a knife, and the depth is deep enough to see the bone."

Jiang Lin pursed his lips unconsciously, his eyebrows like a caterpillar, he already felt pain just listening to it.

"I just endured it! I didn't dare let my mother know. I secretly unzipped the quilt and took out the cotton to stop the bleeding."

Jiang Lin asked: "Why not? Auntie loves you very much."

Pei Xu said, "Because if I tell her, she will definitely settle accounts with me when she recovers, and she will definitely give me a beating."

Farm tools were thrown randomly on the ground, and the noise startled them. Li Xuran came out of the toilet sweating profusely, with a smile on his face, but was frightened by Jiang Lin's serious face when he walked into the room, and his smile instantly disappeared.

Xiang Chuzhe was adding fuel to the fire in front of the stove. He looked at Cheng Enyue with a fire stick and asked in a low voice, "What happened?"

Cheng Enyue held the spatula and shrugged slightly to indicate that he didn't know.

Song Yifan noticed the wound on his elbow and asked anxiously, "Brother Xu, what happened to you? How did you get hurt?"

"Injured?" Li Xuran walked towards him quickly, "Aren't you following us? How did you get hurt?"

"I accidentally fell, it's okay." Pei Xu subconsciously glanced at Jiang Lin's room.

Song Yifan joked, "Brother Yue, your "Nothing's Going On" literary school has a new supporter."

"We are all brothers, so let's waive the membership fee." Cheng Enyue immediately asked with concern: "Are you really okay?"

Jiang Lin came out of the room with a stern look on his face, stuffed the disinfectant and drying cloth into Li Xuran's hands, "Help him wipe it!" Then he quickly walked towards the gate of the courtyard.

Li Xuran, who looked confused, shouted, "Brother Lin, where are you going?"

"I'll go dig a pit for those who are fine."

Zhao Sumei heard Jiang Lin's call in the kitchen as the spatula turned over the green water spinach.

"I'm here." Zhao Sumei replied.

"Auntie, can you help me find some balm?"

Zhao Sumei saw that he looked unhappy, so she put down the spatula and walked out of the living room to look him up and down, and asked, "Xiao Jiang, where are you hurt?"

"It wasn't me, it was Pei Xu who scraped his elbow."

"Oh no." Zhao Sumei's heart instantly came down from the roller coaster. "Ah Xu has thick skin and flesh. If he gets scratched, the scar will heal in a few days."

Pei Xu leaned against the head of the bed and looked at the cardboard printing samples sent by the factory. He was very satisfied and immediately forwarded them to the group. Jiang Lin opened his chat page and repeatedly typed but deleted them.

"Are you writing a paper here? I've been typing for so long but there's still no news." Pei Xu's eyes were fixed on a line of words in the chat box, which changed from typing to notes and then showed typing again.

"Just be awkward." Pei Xu looked at the Wanhua Oil on the table and typed, "Meet at the place where we first met."

Jiang Lin sat against the straw stack and looked down at the LV slippers on Pei Xu's feet.

"Does it still hurt?" Jiang Lin asked.

"It hurts. It hurts deep inside when I wipe the disinfectant."

"Don't you think everything is fine now, brother?" Jiang Lin turned his head to look at him.