Feng Dabing didn't return to his room until the next day, thanks to his excellent planning.
They assigned Tang Lingling the task of drying seeds in a threshing ground.
It involves airing it in the morning, turning it over when the sun is high in the sky, turning it over again in the afternoon, and then storing it away in the evening.
At other times, they could sit in the shade to rest. A female worker would receive eight work points a day, based on her full work points.
Chen Guiru was very satisfied, as long as her daughter-in-law wasn't overworked.
The next day, Feng Dabing complained to her that his son's feet smelled and his teeth grinding kept him from sleeping.
Chen Guiru was surprised; he could have sleepless nights too?
It's like a young woman getting into a bridal sedan chair for the first time ever.
He lies in bed all day and sleeps louder than a pig.
Tch~
Like father, like son! No one should blame anyone else.
………
After finishing his work, Yan Xiao went home early to cook for his wife.
He was going to town that afternoon to pick up the photos he had taken last time.
He simply placed the goods he brought back yesterday at the house where he and Heizi stored them, and hadn't had time to tidy them up yet.
As I approached my doorstep, I thought of the little girl's secrets that she couldn't share with anyone, and I was afraid that suddenly returning would frighten her.
As he approached the door, the man suddenly cleared his throat loudly.
Wen Qinghe was sitting in the pavilion at this moment, fiddling with the Luban lock that the man had brought back.
Suddenly hearing Yan Xiao's voice from the doorway, a look of joy flashed in his eyes.
He quickly put down what he was holding and walked towards the door.
"Brother Yan~"
The owl outside the door could be heard before he was seen.
Hearing the girl's sweet, soft voice, Yan Xiao couldn't help but smile and push open the door.
Seeing the person rushing towards him, he said, "Slow down~ I'm dirty, don't come any closer."
Wen Qinghe said in a coquettish voice, seemingly unconcerned.
"I'm not afraid of getting dirty~ Brother Yan, why are you back so soon?"
Yan Xiao said in a low voice, "The work in the fields is easy, and if we finish quickly, we can come back sooner."
........
Feng Tiezhu, still sweating and wielding a hoe in the field, suddenly felt a chill.
I saw a large area of land that Yan Xiao had turned over.
Tsk~
It's true what they say, comparisons are the thief of joy!
When it comes to farm work, he admires Yan Xiao more than anyone else.
No, he can't even compare to him in hunting.
Is that a person?
That's a wild game harvester.
If he hadn't personally witnessed Yan Xiao hunting and setting traps in the same way as him, he wouldn't have believed it.
He would think that he had cast a spell on the wild boars and rabbits in the mountains, making them deliberately fall into his trap!
........
Yan Xiao washed his hands and looked at the little figure following him closely.
I couldn't help but chuckle softly.
"Why are you being so well-behaved today? Are you bored, sweetie?"
"How about after lunch, I'll take you for a bike ride around town this afternoon?"
"Okay!"
Wen Qinghe was overjoyed, but then she remembered her experience of riding a bicycle back from town last time.
When she got out of the car, her buttocks looked like they were about to split in two.
Uh... that feeling is really not good.
However, she hadn't brought it up yet after finishing her meal.
The man had already taken a cloth mat and tied it to the back seat.
It was made from scraps of a sofa.
Yan Xiao was afraid that the stools would get cold, so he put a cloth cover on all the small stools he sat on at home.
Because he had a sewing machine at home, he deliberately made several spares when he made them before.
This came in handy, so he stuffed it full of thick cotton.
He hadn't forgotten that the last time the little one got out of the car, he kept secretly rubbing his bottom.
Sure enough, the little one's face relaxed when he saw the cloth mat.
.........
Yan Xiao rode his bicycle steadily but at a decent speed, and Wen Qinghe didn't feel any bumps while sitting on the back.
Yan Xiao blocked most of the cold wind, and it only took him less than an hour to ride all the way to town.
Upon arriving at the photo studio, Yan Xiao recalled the photo studio owner's ulterior motives towards his beautiful wife from the last time.
He parked his bicycle against the wall in front of the photo studio, and first touched Wen Qinghe's small hand. He felt relieved when he realized that the girl's palm was warm.
He bent down and helped her wrap her coat tighter, speaking softly.
"Qingqing, wait here obediently for a while. I'll come out with the photos."
Wen Qinghe nodded gently.
Today she was wearing the pale yellow sweater that the man had brought back from Guangzhou, with a beige overcoat over it.
Whether it's Wen Qinghe's appearance or her eye-catching clothes, she stands out on this street.
Just as Wen Qinghe was bored and looking down to count ants...
A jeep slowly drove up from the end of the street; the probability of such a vehicle appearing in this small town was extremely low.
On these dirt roads, dust flies everywhere the car goes.
But that couldn't stop people's curiosity; everyone craned their necks to peek inside and see who it was.
Hearing the sound, Wen Qinghe also looked up curiously.
I happened to make eye contact with the person in the car.
The moment the man's beautiful fox-like eyes saw her, a hint of surprise flashed in them.
Immediately afterwards, the jeep stopped in front of her.
The man who had just made eye contact with her got out of the car.
"Sister Wen!"
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