"Lee An!"
Xihe was busy harvesting rice when he suddenly heard someone calling him and looked up from the field.
The wind blew the wheat waves, the sun was very strong in the sky, the heat made people's cheeks red, and a young man wearing a straw hat stood by the rice field, waving his arms with an upright posture.
"Xiaohua?"
Mother Li looked puzzled.
"It's our homeroom teacher."
After tying the harvested rice into a bundle and placing it at his feet, Xihe put down his sickle and said, "Mom, I'll go check it out."
She was wearing stuffy rubber shoes and started walking slowly, but eventually she couldn't help but run. The straw hat on her head was knocked to the ground, but she ignored it and ran quickly to the young man.
Steadying himself, breathing heavily, Xihe looked up at him: "Teacher, why are you here?"
The long gown covering her face had fallen off, and the scorching sun shone on the girl's face. Gu Huai took off his straw hat and put it on her head, rolled up his sleeves and went to the field: "I happen to have nothing to do, so I came over to help you."
Only then did Xihe realize that he had specially changed into a set of dirt-resistant clothes today and even brought his own sickle.
Maybe he knew that there were few male children in their family, so he came specially to help.
A warm current flows through my heart,
Xihe took off the gloves in his hand and handed them to him: "Teacher, put this on."
Without waiting for him to refuse, she said, "You have to wear it the first time you do farm work, otherwise it will scratch your hands."
Gu Huai did not refuse and took the gloves and put them on. These gloves were used by migrant workers to move bricks. They were a little big for Xihe. He had long fingers, so they were a little small for him.
As they walked towards the rice fields, Mother Li became anxious: "Teacher, why are you here? Is there something wrong?"
Her face was sunburned red, her hair was covered with straw, her hand holding the sickle was scratched with several sharp bloody lines, and her eyes were full of worry.
Gu Huai quickly comforted her, "Don't worry, Madam Li, it's nothing. I just have nothing to do and I'm very interested in farm work, so I wanted to come over and give it a try. Please give me this opportunity to learn."
Study, study? Do you need to learn farm work?
Mother Li was confused by him and subconsciously looked at Xihe.
Xihe blushed a little and whispered, "Mom, Teacher Gu is from the city and has never been exposed to these things before."
Mother Li was a little overwhelmed and asked tentatively: "Then, then you study?"
Gu Huai smiled and looked at Xi He: "Student Li, can you teach me?"
The two walked towards the rice and began to teach while the other learned. Mother Li stared blankly for a long time, muttered "Why are city people so weird?" and quickly got busy.
This busyness lasted until noon.
The Li family packed up and prepared to go home for dinner.
Gu Huai quickly said that he had brought food with him and there was no need to prepare his meal.
"How can this be possible?"
The teacher came to help out of good intentions, but couldn't even get a hot meal. Mother Li quickly looked at her husband.
Dad Li was not very good at talking, so he could only go up and drag Gu Huai home.
Gu Huai couldn't refuse the kindness, so he had to go along.
The well water was ice-cold. After Gu Huai washed his face, Xihe handed him his towel: "Wipe it off."
Gu Huai curled his fingers and took it.
After eating, you need to rest for a while before going out.
Li's parents went for lunch break, Xihe and Gu Huai sat in the corridor. Li's younger brother crept over with a bowl in his arms, got close to Xihe, and while eating, he secretly looked at Gu Huai.
Gu Huai was discussing a topic with Xihe. When he caught his gaze, he curled his lips at him.
The younger brother of the Li family was immediately discovered by humans like a little mouse stealing food. He immediately shrank into the hole and hid behind Xihe.
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