Lu Xia ended up transmigrating into the body of a sent-down youth in the 1970s, replacing her older sister who was supposed to go to the countryside.
Thinking about how the original host was ...
There are mountain products available in the mountains again recently because it is the season for picking mushrooms.
This time of year is another opportunity to make money, so the villagers, including the educated youth in the educated youth camp, can't wait to go up the mountain.
But this year Lu Xia is pregnant, Jiang Junmo will definitely not let her go up the mountain at this time.
Not only did he not let her go, he himself did not go either, and stayed at home to accompany her.
Although they did not go up the mountain, they were still very interested in mushrooms. They bought a lot of them directly in the village, kept some for themselves, and dried the rest and sent them back to the Jiang family.
After picking all the mushrooms, it will be autumn harvest time.
This period is the busiest time of the year because people have to rush to harvest crops and try to avoid rain, so anyone in the village who can walk has to go to work, even if they want to take leave.
So Lu Xia has to go to work during this period.
Jiang Junmo was a little worried, but there was nothing he could do about it.
Fortunately, Lu Xia is only four months pregnant now, so her belly is not very big. Moreover, the villagers will take care of people like her and will not assign her any work that is too tiring.
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That's why Jiang Junmo was reluctantly relieved.
On the first day of autumn harvest, Lu Xia was indeed assigned a relatively easy job, picking corn. This was not tiring and did not require moving things or bending over all the time. Although it was a bit uncomfortable to be scratched by the corn leaves, it was already very easy compared to other jobs.
But even so, Lu Xia was exhausted after a day, especially his arms and hands, which were shaking after work.
But the autumn harvest had to be done in a hurry, and she couldn't rest the next day, so she had to continue working. Fortunately, she had her secret weapon, the spiritual spring water, so she didn't faint from exhaustion like the others.
But after the entire autumn harvest was over, Lu Xia was still too tired to move and lay on the kang. Even Jiang Junmo felt a little tired.
After that, the two of them rested for several days before they recovered.
After the autumn harvest, there is not much work to do in the fields.
During the holidays, Jiang Junmo took out his precious paints and easel and planned to paint.
Lu Xia had seen him paint several times before.
How to put it, she used to think Jiang Junmo was a mature and steady man, but after looking at his paintings, she found that his paintings were exactly the opposite of his personality.
The painting is full of vitality and positive energy, which makes people yearn for it.
Lu Xia thought of his previous body. Maybe he wanted to express his love for life and his desire to live in this way.
This time he painted a busy scene of autumn harvest, in which one can clearly see the farmers' hard work and joy of the harvest.
When Lu Xia saw it, he felt as if he was immersed in it and was deeply moved.
“That’s great!”
Jiang Junmo had just finished painting when he heard Lu Xia say this, and he suddenly felt embarrassed.
"My painting skills are still lacking, and I need to cultivate them more."
Lu Xia shook her head. "Painting does require skills, but it also requires emotions. You put emotion into every painting you make, and it's easy for people to feel the mood of the painting. This is already amazing."
Jiang Junmo felt embarrassed to hear her praising him like that. Although he knew that Lu Xia was very amateur and didn't know much, he was still very happy.
"If you like, I'll draw more in the future, and I can also teach you when you have a baby."
Before, Jiang Junmo didn't dare let her touch it because he didn't know whether the paint would have any effect on pregnant women.
Lu Xia smiled and said, "I was just talking before. It's better to just watch you paint. Paint more and keep them well. When you have the chance in the future, hold an exhibition so that everyone can see your paintings."
Jiang Junmo shook his head helplessly after hearing her words. Who was he? A nobody who wanted to imitate the great foreign painters and hold an art exhibition.
Seeing that he didn't care, Lu Xia said unwillingly: "I'm serious, you paint really well, you will definitely become a great painter. By then, there will be many people who like your paintings. Not only will you hold an exhibition, but maybe one of your paintings can even be sold at a sky-high price!"
Seeing that she was getting more and more irrelevant, Jiang Junmo could only nod and agree perfunctorily, "I know, I will try my best to realize your wishes before I die."
After hearing this, Lu Xia rolled her eyes at him angrily and said, "Humph, if you don't believe me, then forget it."