Chapter 81 Suddenly Fainted
"Haha, it's unfair? Why didn't you say it was unfair just now?"
If you are really wronged, speak up in front of everyone.
Now that he's back, he suddenly says that he's wronged. Does Xia Jing think he's a fool?
Zhou Hao wanted to hit someone, he was holding Xia Jing's hand tightly, and suddenly realized something was wrong. He pulled up Xia Jing's arm, revealing her smooth and slender wrist.
"Where's the silver bracelet?"
"Brother Hao, I..."
Xia Jing felt guilty, and in order to avoid being discovered, she bribed Yang Hongmei with a silver bracelet.
But now that the truth has been exposed, she has not had time to get the bracelet back. Yang Hongmei is a greedy person, she would not be greedy for her own things, right?
"say!"
Zhou Hao's eyebrows twitched fiercely for a few times, and Xia Jing closed her eyes when he looked at her. She was afraid that Zhou Hao would find out more.
After returning to the educated youth center, Xia Jing hurried to find Yang Hongmei.
Yang Hongmei is cooking today and she is still in the kitchen.
"Yang Hongmei, where is my silver bracelet?"
Thinking of Zhou Hao's extremely disappointed look, Xia Jing wanted to take the silver bracelet back first.
No, ask Zhou Hao out in the evening.
Men are like that. Being angry is just like that. There is nothing that can't be solved by sleeping. If sleeping once can't solve it, then sleep with him a few more times and sleep him into submission.
"What silver bracelet?" Yang Hongmei pretended not to understand.
"You, today I told you that I would lend you a silver bracelet for two months."
Seeing that Yang Hongmei didn't want to admit it, Xia Jing became anxious.
If Zhou Hao knew that he had given the bracelet away, he would kill himself.
"Ah, you're talking about this. It's not even three months yet, why are you in such a hurry?" Yang Hongmei stretched out her hand and deliberately showed off the huge silver bracelet.
You know what, this thing looks really good and is quite heavy. It must be worth a lot of money.
"Give it back to me!"
She put it on Yang Hongmei to shut her up and keep the matter under wraps.
But now, the matter has been exposed. Not only people in their Yangliu Village, but also people in other villages know about it. Naturally, they have to get the bracelet back.
"Haha, Xia Jing, is there anything wrong with your brain?"
"I was told to give me three months. Is it three months now?"
Yang Hongmei took back the hand wearing the bracelet. She was prepared to lose it accidentally in a few days, so the bracelet would be hers from then on.
"You...but things have come to light."
Xia Jing burst into tears: "Zhou Hao wants to see the bracelet. If he can't see it, he will blame me."
"Haha, Xia Jing, you really have no brains. Something happened? Was it me who caused it?"
Xia Jing: It doesn’t seem so.
"Did I say anything wrong? Did I pursue the matter?"
"It wasn't me who caused this, why do you want the bracelet back?"
Yang Hongmei was in an unexpectedly good mood this afternoon.
She thought that because she wore the bracelet for three months, she would lose one day's work points, but who could have imagined that the people above knew about it, made up the work points, and she even got a big silver bracelet for free.
"Yang Hongmei, how could you..."
Xia Liang later found out about this, but she just smiled nonchalantly. Yang Hongmei was very stingy, and it would be strange if she could return it on time after two months. This woman only took in and never gave out, and she never missed anything in her hands.
However, Xia Liang did not expect that the two of them actually fought. She heard that both of them had their hair ripped out by the other, and there were also many hand marks on their bodies.
…
The excavation of the ancient tomb was temporarily stopped.
Here it is wheat harvest time. Wheat harvest is like no other, and there is no delay for a single day.
Of the officers and soldiers at the ancient tomb, only two or three were left to guard the gate, and the rest went to the countryside to help harvest the wheat.
After more than a month, Xia Liang picked up the sickle again. He felt a little emotional, but the memory of his body was still there, so Xia Liang's movements were not slow at all.
She had a lot of work points. She earned seven points a day for keeping accounts at the reservoir, which was more than what Li Xue and Yang Hongmei earned.
Yang Xiaohong is still with Xia Liang. She is now like a little follower around Xia Liang, clinging to him very much.
"If you're tired, find a place to rest."
Xia Liang had been mowing for less than two hours when she felt severe back pain. She had stood up and supported her back several times.
Yangliu Village is composed of small plots of land, and all farm work is done manually.
The work of harvesting wheat is very demanding on the waist. You have to bend your body all the time, and people with weak waists cannot do it.
Xia Liang looked at the man who came in front of her and said with a smile:
"I haven't exerted myself for a long time. I'm just a little uncomfortable."
Ning Zhiyuan glanced at her, then bent down and started cutting the grass next to her.
Wang Bin was standing not far away. When he saw Xia Liang looking over, he did not forget to wink at her.
"Xia Liang, take it easy. If you can't finish the work, Brother Yuan will help you later."
Xia Liang: The way you said it, people who don’t know would think that there is some kind of relationship between me and your brother Yuan?
In fact, they have nothing to do with each other.
Xia Liang rolled his eyes at him.
The weather was extremely hot when the wheat was harvested, and several soldiers took off their clothes, wearing only a tight army green vest.
The strong muscles on his arms are bulging, full of power and very shocking.
Many women would secretly look at them from time to time, looking at the muscles on their arms, their slender waists, and their neat movements, and would secretly blush.
These soldiers have such great physical strength.
Not to mention the young girls who had never gotten married, even the middle-aged ladies in their forties and fifties would look at him from time to time. Some would gather together and whisper to each other, and would glance at the soldier from time to time.
Xia Liang didn't care about all this. She used to be able to do her job well, but today she seemed to be in a bad state and she just couldn't muster the energy.
"Sister Xia Liang, are you okay?"
When Xia Liang straightened up and wiped the sweat off his face again, Yang Xiaohong ran over worriedly, holding a sharp sickle in her hand, which was shining with cold light.
She looked at Xia Liang's yellow face and frowned, "I see you don't look very well, why don't you take a leave and go back to rest for half a day?"
Although Xia Liang's complexion was not very good before, it was never this yellow.
Yang Xiaohong was worried, so she reached out and touched Xia Liang's forehead. He didn't have a fever, but rather felt a little cool.
"I'm fine. I guess it's just that I haven't done any physical work for a long time and my body isn't used to it yet."
Xia Liang smiled nonchalantly. She was not one of those dainty young ladies.
Yang Xiaohong was still worried: "I'm right next to you, remember to call me if you feel uncomfortable!"
Xia Liang waved his hands, bent down and continued to cut wheat.
Xia Liang just stood up to take a breath and drink some water, but he still felt weak when he continued to work.
"Sister Xia Liang!"
Xia Liang suddenly heard Yang Xiaohong's terrified cry, and then he knew nothing.
When she was about to fall into coma, she seemed to feel someone picking her up.
The embrace was warm, and I could smell the refreshing scent of soap on the man's body. His arms were strong, just like those of a muscular soldier.