"You'll get as much work as you can. If you can't do any more, go and rest under the big tree nearby."
Lu Yanchen brought Song Chi to the peanut field and gave him some simple instructions.
It's still early and the sun hasn't come out yet. Once the sun comes out, Song Chi will definitely not be able to bear it. It's better to talk to him clearly first and let him do it within his ability, so as to avoid suffering from the sun.
"But we have to finish pulling out the peanuts in this drawn field today."
Song Chi pointed at the endless peanut field and said dejectedly that seeing so many peanuts gave him a headache. How long would it take to pick them all?
"Are you stupid? My brother said this to mean that he will help you after he finishes his work. How can a young master from Kyoto be so stupid that he can't understand this?"
Lu Xiao said Song Chi speechlessly.
Song Chi blinked and looked up to confirm with Lu Yanchen, "Is that what you mean?"
"If you have any problems, just shout. We are not far from you."
Lu Yanchen didn't explain much, but pulled Lu Xiao by the collar and walked towards the golden rice fields in the distance.
Song Chi looked at Lu Yanchen's leaving back in a daze, so should he help him or not?
"Song Zhiqing, you're not afraid of Lu Yanchen?"
The timid female educated youth who had been following Song Chi had a trembling voice.
"Why should I be afraid of him? He's a nice guy! He just looks a little fierce when he's not talking."
A little fierce? Obviously very fierce.
"But he, he will hit people."
Another male educated youth standing nearby nervously told Song Chi that he was being deceived. He hurriedly explained to Song Chi, "I heard from the villagers that he had killed someone, and his father had also killed someone. Last month, he beat someone up in the production team and was given a serious warning. Everyone in our educated youth camp is afraid of him, and so are the villagers."
Song Chi was speechless. "Who said he had killed anyone? If he had really killed someone, would he still be hanging around here?"
"His father was acting in self-defense. The man died because he wasn't given timely treatment. How could it be said that Lu Yanchen's father committed murder?"
“Is… is that so?”
The two educated youth looked at each other, then looked at Song Chi with confused faces.
“That’s it, I’ve read this book.”
"Well, anyway, it's not what they say. Lu Yanchen is a very good person. You don't need to be afraid of him."
Song Chi almost said that he had read this book, but luckily he reacted quickly and stopped himself.
The two educated youths didn't hear anything wrong, but they still didn't believe what Song Chi said for a while.
They saw with their own eyes that Lu Yanchen beat someone and beat that person to death. If the village chief had not intervened, that person might have been beaten to death.
Song Chi didn't want to say anything more. Sometimes what he saw with his own eyes was more convincing than what he said.
After all, Lu Yanchen has not turned evil yet. He is indeed a good person. If his mother had not died and his brother had not been beaten to a pulp, he would never have become a villain.
Lu Xiao in the rice paddy kept staring at Song Chi in the peanut field. He clearly saw Song Chi talking to the two educated youths. Although he couldn't hear the content, Lu Xiao could guess that it was related to them. He smiled and said to Lu Yanchen, who was bending over to cut rice, "Brother, do you think he will be scared when he sees us? Will he run away with a pale face and not even dare to enter our house?"
Lu Xiao treated it as an interesting topic and was not sad at all.
It's not that he is heartless, but since he was a child, no one has ever been nice to his family.
When he was little, he cried and asked his brother and mother why other children didn't play with him and even threw stones at him.
The brother clenched his fists and lowered his head in silence, while the mother was crying with tears on her face, and kept hugging him and saying sorry.
From that day on, he no longer asked about the villagers' attitude towards him.
As he grew up, he understood why the villagers hated them and excluded their family.
He did not feel ashamed, but when he saw someone calling him a little bastard or a little murderer, he would rush up and beat the person to death. As long as his fists were hard enough, others would not dare to talk nonsense anymore.
Sure enough, this trick was very useful. When others saw him, they finally didn't dare to point fingers at him anymore, but instead retreated away in fear.
"If you have time for that kind of nonsense, you might as well harvest more rice and earn some work points, and don't ask me for money next time you want to buy something."
Lu Yanchen cut the rice skillfully with a cold voice. It was unclear whether he cared whether Song Chi hated them or not, or whether he didn't care at all.
"How can this be nonsense? The young master is a little silly and a crybaby, but I don't hate him."
"Besides, he's a big fat sheep. He costs 2,000 yuan for accommodation and food. If he moves out of our house, it will be a bargain for others."
Lu Xiao bent down and followed Lu Yanchen to cut rice, his voice excited, chatting and working at the same time.
When Lu Yanchen heard the words "big fat sheep", he immediately looked up and glanced at Lu Xiao dangerously.
Lu Xiao also realized that he had said something wrong and quickly pulled out someone to blame, "Brother Fengzi said that. He usually talks about going to the black market to kill some big fat sheep, so I remembered it."
"Really? That's what Brother Fengzi said. I swear to God."
Lu Xiao held the sickle and rice under his armpits and immediately raised three fingers.
Lu Yanchen glanced at Lu Xiao coldly again before lowering his head to continue cutting rice. If Song Chi heard this, he would definitely cry and make a fuss. Just thinking about it made his head hurt.
"I won't tell him. I'm not a fool."
Lu Xiao bent down and continued to cut the rice, glancing at his brother guiltily for assurance.
Lu Yanchen, who was cutting rice, did not say anything. He glanced at the peanut field in the distance and saw Song Chi gritting his teeth and pulling out peanuts with both hands. Then he fell to the ground and the peanuts he had pulled out flew over his head, and the dirt fell all over him.
Lu Yanchen could clearly see Song Chi blinking in confusion, as if he was caught off guard.
He thought Song Chi would cry, after all, he was so delicate.
Unexpectedly, Song Chi was just stunned for a few seconds, rubbed his injured hand, got up, and looked down at his hand stupidly. It was probably because the pain was too great and he was too confused to react.
Suddenly Song Chi looked at him, and their eyes met unexpectedly.
Lu Yanchen didn't feel guilty about being caught and kept looking at Song Chi.
Song Chi was stunned for a moment, and the next second he put his hand to his mouth and shouted happily to Lu Yanchen who was far away from him, "Lu Yanchen Lu Yanchen, I pulled up the peanuts, praise me, praise me."
When Song Chi shouted, everyone who was busy working a few hundred meters away heard it. They all looked up from the fields and looked at him in unison, all with a look of horror on their faces.
This Song Zhiqing really doesn't know how to spell the word "death"! He actually calls Lu Yanchen by his full name.
Their eyes all fell on Lu Yanchen nervously, and they all broke into a cold sweat for Song Chi.
Lu Yanchen, the person involved, had no expression on his face. He bent down and continued to cut rice, as if he couldn't hear Song Chi calling him.
The villagers were surprised again. Lu Yanchen hadn't done anything. When did he become so easy to talk to?
Lu Xiao's mouth twitched as he looked at Song Chi in the distance and complained, "Isn't it just pulling up peanuts? What's there to brag about? I can pull them up at the age of two. Am I proud of myself?"
"Shut up and do your thing."
scolded Lu Yanchen who was concentrating on his work.
"Yes, yes, yes. I won't say anything about him. Whatever he does is right."
Lu Xiao was jealous and worked hard to cut the rice. His brother's heart was already extremely biased.
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