The weather is getting hotter and hotter. After Qingming Festival, we have officially entered summer.
The temperature is also getting higher, which means that work will become more and more difficult.
The ones who are under the most pressure are the lucky geese. They are at their best age and are absolute laborers. They have also become accustomed to working during this period, so their abilities are actually quite good.
Everyone praised them for their great progress. Lucky Goose was strong and wanted to save face, so he persisted. Now that he has gotten used to it, he finds that he can do various things with ease and does not feel too tired. After all, he is young, strong and energetic, which is something that others cannot compare to.
But recently I can’t stand it anymore because the temperature is too high.
The parents at home watched the fun, and later they felt that their children were doing much better than they had imagined, and they turned to pride. However, the weather has started to be like this recently, so how could they bear to let their children go to the fields?
But the lucky geese just wouldn't do it. They had already competed privately countless times, and there were a lot of chips at stake.
Humph! We are all millionaires, so what's wrong with comparing our farming skills?
The parents at home had no choice but to take turns squatting in the fields, worried that their stubborn children might feel uncomfortable or injured.
The standard equipment for parents is a bamboo basket with several water bottles in it.
There is cold boiled water, salt water and sugar water, and snacks and chocolate candies are also secretly stuffed in. They are all ready. As long as the children need them, they will be stuffed in immediately.
In addition, of course, there are hearty lunch boxes. Eating well is the most important thing at the moment.
"Baby, come on, take a break."
"Dudu, come and have a drink of water. I'll fan you."
"Niuniu, it's time to apply some sunscreen."
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Today, the fifth and sixth teams cut down trees together. The five educated youths also gathered together. Everyone heard a lot of what was said. They were sweating profusely and were speechless. When it was time for lunch, they inevitably gathered together to complain.
By the way, they made their lunch this morning.
Of course, this is only in name.
Because Bai Ru went to bed early yesterday, and the others had already boiled the pot, fetched water, and sorted things, the task of making breakfast naturally fell on her. However, she was able to stand up and didn't want to cook, so she chose to take out some more suitable and easy-to-carry food from her space.
Mixed noodles. When it gets cold, you just need to stir it and it will become coagulated. It doesn’t have much fragrance, but it is really filling.
Each of them has an aluminum lunch box or a large teacup, which they use as lunch boxes at times like this.
Of course the noodles are cold by now, even though it is very hot outside, it does not prevent the noodles from getting cold.
But in this kind of weather, no one would complain about the food getting cold, and because it tasted so good, everyone ate it with relish.
"Bai Ru, your cooking skills are really great. These noodles are so delicious."
This noodle was packed by Bai Ru before her rebirth. It's the kind that costs only 10 yuan to fry a big pot at home. It's enough to divide it into several portions.
She smiled and said, "Thank you, my cooking skills are just average."
She really didn't dare admit that she was good at cooking. She was very confident in her kitchen abilities. She absolutely couldn't admit that she was good at cooking at a time like this: "I only know how to make this one thing, and the flour was bought from the grain and oil food factory before, so there's only a little bit..."
Everyone was given white rice today, but rice and prepared noodles are two different things, so everyone thought about it and didn't mention it again, because this thing must be scarce. Even if they wanted to eat it, they couldn't be so shameless as to go to other people's houses every day to eat it.
The topic naturally turned to the lucky geese.
"These older brothers and sisters are so lucky. Their younger brothers and sisters are so sensible. They feed them and keep them well fed. But their nicknames are actually quite cute."
"The food they eat is pretty good. I smell meat, I wonder if it's wolf meat."
"I can actually eat meat every day. This is too happy."
Everyone was chatting here when suddenly someone fell down over there.
"Big Pillar!! Big Pillar!!"
"Dazhu, what's wrong with you?"
Sharp shouts were heard, and people gathered around one after another.
We don’t understand medicine, but at this time we should water people to cool them down, because the weather is so hot. Many people think it is just ordinary heatstroke, and some people feel dizzy after heatstroke.
This kind of thing is actually very common, but there was obviously something wrong with this person. He was just a little faint, but then he suddenly started to convulse violently.
It was at this time that everyone felt something was wrong.
"W-What's going on??"
"Doctor, yes!! Doctor Xu is here!!"
Doctor Xu from the sixth production team has actually been working in the fields these days.
There was no need for anyone to shout at this moment, as Xu's mother had already run over, but the situation did not look optimistic at first glance.
She didn't have any equipment and couldn't do any other tests, but just measuring her pulse wasn't optimistic.
She didn't care about anything else at this time. She immediately took the person's temperature and asked people to fan the area quickly. She also asked the people around to disperse quickly.
At this time, the group of parents who brought fans came in handy. Those fans can be used to fan the air here.
Fortunately, the man was already in a cool place, so there was no need to move him for the time being.
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