"But helping the weak is what we should do. Come on, Comrade Jiang, I'll do it, I'll do it."
As he said this, he tried to snatch the corn stalks from Jiang Henian's hand, his enthusiasm was so embarrassing.
Being called "weak", Jiang Henian got angry. Since he couldn't snatch it away with his hands, he stepped on it.
"Don't move! Go help the weaker ones!"
Pang Ji was stepped on by Jiang Henian, and he let go with a "hiss".
Jiang Henian hugged her again and walked away. Pang Ji wanted to follow him and release his kindness that had nowhere to go.
"Comrade, comrade," Wang Yuenniu pulled Pang Ji and said cheerfully, "Come here, I'm also quite weak."
Pang Ji glanced at the fleshy fingers holding his arm, then looked at Wang Yuenniu's rather round figure, grinning and said, "No way, comrade, I think you are stronger than me, haha!"
This made the aunties and uncles nearby burst into laughter.
Wang Yuenniu's face fell, and she stepped on him angrily. She turned around, picked up the straw, which was twice as heavy as Jiang Henian's, and walked away with a breeze.
"Humph, it's obvious that because He Nian is pretty, she's already married!"
In the cornfield next to him, Song Wenqing stood on the ridge with his arms folded and watched the whole process, with a hint of displeasure and sarcasm flashing across his face.
This woman is really restless even after marriage. Pang Ji was seduced by her as soon as he arrived.
He bent down and picked up a few long vines of dry grass as thick as his little finger from the track, and walked towards the cart where Jiang Henian had just put the straw.
After one person made several trips back and forth in the cornfield, a cart was soon piled high. If more corn was piled on top, it would not only be difficult to push, but it would also easily fall over.
The person in charge of pulling the cart waved his hand and said, "That's enough, put it on the car behind."
He pushed the slightly tilted straw at the top, pulled the two wooden handles with both hands, bent down and tried to move forward, but found that he couldn't move the cart.
Turning around to look at the wheel, I saw that the outer axle had been entangled by hay vines at some point.
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