Men would certainly affect her speed in moving forward.
After a few arguments with Lu Heng, her efficiency in harvesting rice was reduced, and she had not finished harvesting the field by noon.
Qiao Qingqing issued a gag order to Lu Heng: he was not allowed to chat with her while she was working and distract her.
Lu Heng sighed, okay, I originally thought that harvesting rice was a boring job, so I wanted to add some fun to my wife.
In the end, he became the one who held back...
Next, Lu Heng turned into an ox or a horse, taking on all the moving work.
Lu Zhenfeng's health is better than when he was in the army. He originally wanted to say that he could do it alone, but seeing how diligent his son was, and thinking that he was indeed old and feeble compared to his son, he just kept his mouth shut.
The older you get, the more you need to take care of your body, especially your waist...
Although I don't want to give Lu Heng another brother or sister, any man would be distracted by such a beautiful wife. Even if he is middle-aged, his heart is still young!
So, that night, although Lu Zhenfeng had been busy all day, he still showed high spirits.
Shi Meiyun complained: "You have to get up early tomorrow. Why are you still bothering yourself at your age?"
Lu Zhenfeng said nothing.
His style has always been like this, relatively conservative.
Fortunately, the sound insulation was quite good. Anyway, the old man who lived next door to Lu Zhenfeng and his wife heard nothing and slept soundly.
The old man slept little and got up the earliest the next day. Considering that everyone would be tired in the future, he went to the kitchen to light a fire and cook.
When Shi Meiyun and Mrs. Tan got up, they found that the rice on the stove was boiled and the old man was sitting in front of the stove, lighting a fire.
"Dad, why are you up so early?"
The old man smiled and said, "I am old and don't sleep much. You should sleep a little longer every morning. I will get up early to cook porridge and you can eat it when you wake up."
"Okay." Shi Meiyun responded, picked up the bowl for feeding chickens, poured yesterday's leftovers into it, went to the vegetable garden to pick some vegetable leaves, chopped them up and added them in, mixed them together and fed them to the chickens.
Originally, other people used yellow and rotten leaves to feed chickens, but their vegetables were all juicy, without any bugs or rotten leaves, so they could only feed the chickens with the good leaves.
By the time Qiao Qingqing got up, the work in the yard had been almost done.
At this time, it was just about time.
The table was filled with steaming porridge, cucumber rinds, dried radishes, and pickled vegetables.
When Qiao Qingqing asked, she found out that the old man had gotten up before four o'clock and had even prepared dinner. She was immediately shocked.
"Grandpa, there's no need to get up so early. Everyone will go to the fields to work for a while and then come back to make breakfast. You should also rest more to avoid your body being unable to bear it."
The old man waved his hand and said, "Grandpa is fine. I don't have to go out to work. I just look after the children."
Mr. Tan lowered his head in shame and said, "Uncle Lu, you should let me do these jobs."
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