The group of crazy people who had caused trouble in the educated youth's yard before were dancing and screaming in the wheat field. When Mrs. Zhang saw this, her eyes lit up and she joined the group of crazy people, shaking her heads and hands.
Now the people working in the fields had something exciting to watch. They were busy with their hands and turned their heads to look at them, not worrying at all that the sickles would cut off their hands.
The captain's face darkened, and he chased after the lunatics with a loud speaker, scolding them, "What are you doing? What are you doing? If you don't want to work, go back. Li Zhengzhi, take care of your wife."
Li Zhengzhi had a miserable look on his face as he ran after his wife, but Mrs. Zhang was too excited and was like a cow, so he couldn't pull her at all!
"Wife, let's go. Aren't you supposed to help me with the work? I'm so tired. Come and help me quickly, or there will be no food at home."
When Mrs. Zhang heard that there was no food to eat, she thought that she would starve. She hesitated for a moment and reluctantly pulled Li Zhengzhi's sleeve and left.
The team leader and several village chiefs joined forces, running around in the wheat field, panting and sweating profusely, before they finally subdued the group of lunatics.
"You are too disobedient. There are no more steamed buns for tonight." The village chief panted, put his hands on his hips, and said to the lunatics with a stern face.
The lunatics still had playful smiles on their faces, turning around from time to time and making strange noises with their mouths.
While tying the knot, Meng Zhiyu looked at the group of people, wondering who was the one who passed the note to Zhang Yang. She looked carefully and found that none of these people looked normal. She had to say that their acting skills were really good.
Today's events were one after another, like a big show, making the work feel less tiring.
I don't know how the team leader negotiated it, but he gave each of them a steamed bun in exchange for the crazy people helping to pick up the wheat ears that fell on the ground.
When Mrs. Zhang saw this, she decisively abandoned her husband and reunited with her "little friends", picking wheat ears with them happily. Seeing that she was behaving well and not running around, Li Zhengzhi ignored her and buried his head in his work.
When the whistle for dinner sounded, Meng Zhiyu stood up with the support of her aching waist, got dinner and returned to the educated youth's yard. She went to the toilet and found that she had her period.
It seemed that she had taken good care of herself. She bought some sanitary napkins at the mall, got herself ready, and sat in the yard waiting for the meat and dishes they had prepared to be ready.
In this way, after working hard for five or six days, all the wheat in the field was finally harvested. It was not yet time for dinner. Thinking that he didn't have to work tonight, Meng Zhiyu breathed a sigh of relief. Finally, there was no night shift.
The team leader blew the whistle and gathered everyone in the team to the square. He was holding a loud speaker and his face was beaming with joy. It was obvious that he was in a good mood because he had successfully harvested the grain.
"Today, we've completely finished harvesting the fields. Tomorrow we'll hand in the grain, and the busy farming season is completely over. Tomorrow, each team leader will lead their own team members to take turns delivering grain. Tonight, our canteen will provide meals for the last time. Everyone, eat and drink well, and then we'll adjourn."
Everyone cheered, found their partners, and went to the cafeteria to get dinner.
Li Qingqing held the bowl and chopsticks, looking relieved. "It's finally over. I felt like I was going numb these past few days."
Jiang Zengzhi nodded in agreement. Although he had been doing this for two years, he was still not used to such high-intensity work.
Mu Ziwei sighed and touched his handsome face, "My skin has definitely become tanned and rough. I don't know how long it will take to recover."
Meng Zhiyu raised his eyebrows. Why didn’t he realize before that this guy was also a handsome guy?
Song Guangye took a look at his face and gave a fair evaluation, "Not bad, you have good features, and you won't look ugly even if you get a little tan."
Mu Ziwei disagreed, thinking that he was just disfigured. He wanted to write a letter back to tell his parents that their son would not have to run away from marriage anymore.
Li Tingman walked leisurely, listening to the childish conversations of several people, glancing at Song Guangye from time to time, with the corners of her lips curved in a good mood.
Since they didn't have to work at night, they had plenty of time, so Mu Ziwei suggested having a good meal.
Meng Zhiyu hesitated, "I also have a watermelon and some eggs."
I haven’t been to the county town for many days. There can’t be fresh pork here, right?
That's unscientific.
Li Tingman also said, "I have eggs too."
Her inventory was also successful.
The others weren't much better. Mu Ziwei touched his hair and asked, "How about we go get a chicken?"
Li Tingman disagreed, "Let's go back to the county town and buy it ourselves."
I always exchange with people in the village, and I don’t know what kind of rumors will spread.
Mu Ziwei fanned himself with a palm-leaf fan, still craving meat. He turned his gaze towards Meng Zhiyu, "Sister Zhiyu, don't you know how to hunt? How about you teach us and we'll help you?"
The last time she ate meat was four days ago, and she was indeed craving it, but what Li Tingman said made sense, so she thought of making a special meal for herself in her space at night.
I was thinking about whether to eat fish, spare ribs, or braised pork...
When she heard Mu Ziwei's question, she didn't refuse, but said, "I'm not very skilled at hunting, so I can only rely on luck."
Mu Ziwei was very happy to think that he would have meat to eat today. He selectively ignored the "luck" Erzi and said, "Then let's go up the mountain after dinner. We can come back for a meal in the evening."
When did they agree to go for a fork crawl again? Meng Zhiyu was confused.
Song Guangye was puzzled. "Did we say we were going to climb forks today?"
Mu Ziwei was surprised, "Aren't you going? It's free meat, and it tastes better than pork."
You don’t know until you try it. After Zida ate the first crawling fork, he became addicted. He had to fight with them for it when eating the crawling fork.
Li Qingqing agreed, "It's really delicious. I've loved it since I was a kid."
Meng Zhiyu had no objection and just considered it as a relaxation. She would start studying again tomorrow and prepare for the exam, so she could indulge herself a little today.
After finishing their meal and grabbing their things, they headed towards the back mountain together. On the way back, they ran into Zhang Yang who was also going up the mountain. "Are you going up the mountain too?"
Jiang Zengzhi nodded excitedly. It was his first time hunting. "Yes, Zhang Zhiqing, you too?"
"Yes, then let's go together!" Zhang Yang nodded with a smile.
Everyone has no objection, one more or one less person doesn't make much difference.
Zhang Yang's tool was also a slingshot, but the quality of his slingshot was obviously very good. When he released his hand and shot the stone out, Meng Zhiyu could hear the sharp sound from the side.
Looking at her height of about 1.6 meters and thin figure, there was no trace of a martial artist. Just when Meng Zhiyu was distracted, Wangcai exclaimed, "Host, be careful."
Meng Zhiyu looked up and saw Zhou Songbai holding a slingshot and pulling the rubber band towards her.
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