After watching her leave, Cheng Jiawen began to wash up slowly, then walked to the kitchen and opened the pot. Sure enough, there was nothing. He searched the entire kitchen and found nothing to eat.
He sighed, "Oh, forget it, I'll be hungry for a while, and come back early for lunch."
He picked up the hoe and walked slowly towards the field.
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In early November, the sky was cloudless and blue, the sun shone gently on the earth, the river water was slightly cool, and the soil was slightly hard. Yet, farmers continued to work diligently in the fields, striving to complete all their work before winter officially arrived.
Cheng Jiawen walked to the field and started to do his work with nimble hands and feet. The place where he worked was far away from the Cheng family. It was a very barren land. The soil here was hard, far from home, and there were not many people around.
The Cheng family originally gave the job to Cheng Jiawen because they disliked the heavy work here and the lack of people. Cheng Jiawen gladly accepted the job because it was remote and there were not many people here, which made it convenient for him to do his work.
Of course, he must show his unwillingness on his face, otherwise they would suspect him.
After working for a while, the sun was already high in the sky. Cheng Jiawen hadn't eaten for a long time, had done strenuous exercise last night, and now was doing farm work. His stomach was beginning to feel uncomfortable.
He bent over slightly, holding his stomach with his hands, his face was pale, large beads of sweat dripped from his forehead, his lips were bloodless, and he looked very painful.
"Damn it. I used to do things because there was no one around here, but now no one will know even if I die here." He said self-deprecatingly while holding his stomach.
He took a deep breath and let it out slowly, trying to calm himself down and ease the pain in his stomach.
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