"Brother Yan, have you asked for leave for Song Zhiqing?"

"Um."

"The captain agreed?"

"That's impossible. Song Zhiqing is a tough person who can get full work points every day. How could the captain let her go during the autumn harvest?"

"Why don't you go and ask him why he agreed?"

"Forget it. The answer will only make me feel extremely sad."

If he and Youyou asked for leave during this critical period of farm work, the team leader would definitely give him a slap in the face and yell at him: "Don't even think about it!"

After dinner, Tong Youyou and Jin Kai went to the kitchen to wash the dishes.

Song Fuyu was sitting on a chair and wanted to talk to Yan Ziyuan, but before he could say anything, he saw him stand up.

"Xiao Yu, you take a good rest at home. I'm going to the town."

"Going to town? Don't you need to take a break at noon?"

"No need to rest. I'm not that tired."

"I have a comrade who works at the train station after retiring. I went to the post office in town and called him to ask him to buy two tickets for us."

"Well, slow down. There's no need to rush and ride fast."

"Okay, I understand."

"Rest at home and don't work in the fields. I've already done most of the work assigned to you this morning. When I get back from town, I'll just spend two or three hours to finish it."

"Okay, I won't go. I'll wait for you to come back."

Seeing that she seemed to be really obedient, Yan Ziyuan happily pushed the bicycle out and rode to the town.

"Hey? Song Zhiqing, where's my brother Yan? Did he go back to the next door?"

It was really strange that I didn’t see Yan Ziyuan after washing the dishes.

Based on Jin Kai's understanding of him, he usually stays with Song Zhiqing as long as he can, and it is impossible for him to disappear in broad daylight so consciously.

Did the two of them have a fight?

This shouldn't be the case. Brother Yan still dares to be angry with Song Zhiqing? Dare to turn his face away from her? Weren't they all fine during the meal just now?

"No, he went to town to make a phone call to buy a train ticket."

"Well, I thought you guys were having a fight."

Song Fuyu looked at him with disdain.

"You think too much."

"And if we had a fight, I believe your brother Yan would definitely take it out on you first."

"......"

If you didn't say it so directly, we could still be friends...

But somehow, he felt that what Song Zhiqing said might be true.

No, he must pray every day that these two big Buddhas must not quarrel.

If they quarreled, Jin Kai would suffer a mental attack at best, and a physical attack at worst... Forget it, he had to keep his life and become the object of Youyou's comrade.

Yan Ziyuan spent two hours riding his bike back and forth to the town to get the ticket issued.

Song Fuyu tore off a piece of toilet paper and handed it to him, but Yan Ziyuan did not reach out to take it.

"I'm so tired. My hands are sore after riding for so long."

Shouldn't your legs be more sore when you ride a bike?

How could Song Fuyu not know his little thoughts?

"You should squat a little, it's too high, I can't reach it."

A few months ago, she had grown another two centimeters taller, and was now 1.65 meters tall. Although the spiritual spring water was repairing her body, she clearly felt that her growth rate had slowed down.

Although she may not reach her previous height, she is content.

But standing in front of Yan Ziyuan, she still looked very petite. After all, she didn't know what the person in front of her ate to grow up. In such a time of scarcity, she could actually grow to nearly 1.9 meters tall. It was really terrifying.

Upon hearing this, Yan Ziyuan smiled and squatted down, enjoying Song Fuyu's gentle sweat-wiping service.

"Wife, you are so nice."

Hearing his name, Song Fuyu paused wiping his sweat.

This person... starts to swell up as soon as he's given a little sweet treat.

"Don't yell, you're not married yet."

"I'm just yelling nonsense, you are my wife."

"Although we haven't married yet, you have already been chosen by me, Yan Ziyuan, as my wife. And in this life, you can only be my wife, as for other things, forget it."

"How can you be so domineering? What if I meet someone better?"

"Then I will take advantage of the dark night and destroy the other party directly."

"Forget it. For the sake of world peace and to save one more person from suffering, I'll just take you in."

"That's more like it. Don't even think about leaving me behind."

"I'm already 23 years old and I finally found a partner. If I lose him like this, my mom will be mad and my dad will probably go to the team and break my legs."

"Um...is your father so fierce?"

"Don't worry, he won't be mean to you. But if I don't live up to my expectations and can't keep such a good wife, he might even think of kicking me out of the house, let alone being mean to you."

Yan Ziyuan's evaluation of his biological father is still very objective.

His father, Comrade Yan Changsheng, feared one thing the most in this world, which was his mother, Ms. Qin, getting angry. However, the child he wanted to discipline the most at home was none other than Yan Ziyuan.

The two sat and chatted for a while. Seeing that it was already past two o'clock, Yan Ziyuan picked up his sickle and went to work in the fields.

Song Fuyu let him go, since he had nothing to do anyway.

However, she couldn't really bear to ignore her partner while he was working on his own.

Song Fuyu took out the mung bean soup from the well, felt the temperature of the outer wall of the bowl, it was icy cold, and he guessed it would taste the same.

He found a basket, put the mung bean soup in it, took a few bowls and spoons from the kitchen, and set out to the field.

"Hey, Song Zhiqing, are you going to the field to deliver food to your partner?"

"Aunt, you are joking. I am going to deliver it to Tong Zhiqing."

"Oh...I see. Don't worry, I won't tell anyone in the village."

The aunt who was talking to her gave her a look that showed that she had experienced it.

Song Fuyu was a little embarrassed when she heard her words. She just used Youyou as an excuse. However, it was obvious that the other party did not believe what she said.

"You should go quickly. Your boyfriend is not lazy at work. He works quickly and well. He is very serious. The captain even praised him today."

Song Fuyu smiled and said nothing more. He continued walking towards the field with the basket in his hand.

Sure enough, her aunt did not lie to her.

Yan Ziyuan was indeed working hard, harvesting beans.

Song Fuyu did not go forward immediately, but stood on the edge of the field, quietly watching him work for him.

The old saying that men who work hard are the most attractive is indeed true.

In fact, Yan Ziyuan had spotted her before she came close. He thought she would come over quickly, but unexpectedly, Xiao Yu was standing on the ridge, seemingly looking at him quietly.

This discovery made him very happy, and all the tiredness from work was swept away.

He wished he had another acre of land. As long as his wife continued to look after it, he could keep working without a break.