They saw that her face didn't look like that of a village girl, as it was as pale as someone from the city walls. They asked her, "Where are you from?"
How come they didn’t know that Tian Xiaolan had friends in the city? Could they be scammers?
Zhou Qiaoqiao squatted down and helped them pick out the stones without any disdain. "What's going on in the town?"
He really came from town, to work in this remote place like theirs. "You came here alone?"
"I came here with my brother. He's the one who drives the harvester."
Only then did they let down their guard. They were all elders in the village and knew a lot about the inside story. They talked to her in detail about the troubles of Tian Xiaolan's family.
Zhou Qiaoqiao got a general idea of what happened. She didn't expect that Xiaolan had such a hard time before. Fortunately, she met Fang Guihua and others. Although she didn't believe in gods and Buddhas, she thought that God really had a blessing this time and made Tian Xiaolan smarter. Now her life is getting better, and she is happy for her.
The rumbling machines at the edge of the field kept making noises, and the people in the field who were handing the handles had to bend down and stand up several times, which was still tiring. He saw Tian Xiaolan sitting comfortably in the machine, doing nothing, and even looking at the scenery. Unlike them, who were working non-stop and had to pile up a lot of waste when they stopped, it would be great if he could also operate the machine, so he wouldn't have to be so tired.
There were many others who thought the same way. Tian Xiaotong stared at the harvester in operation without giving up. That opportunity had originally belonged to her. Who could Tian Xiaolan compete with her for it? Even Xing Yifei surrounded her. I don't know what kind of magic potion she had poured on the people around her. Ever since she fell into the water, she has become a completely different person.
Tian Xiaolan felt a temperature hotter than the sun. She looked in the direction of that gaze and saw that it was Tian Xiaotong looking at her, with a cruel look in her eyes that she had not yet retracted.
Why does it feel like this Tian Xiaotong is different from the original description? How could she have such a look if she wasn't gentle and lovely? Could she have been exposed like her?! Tian Xiaolan was in a state of shock and doubt. She needed more evidence to prove it, but she also had to be wary of her, lest she play dirty tricks behind her back.
From the hateful look in her eyes, she could tell she wasn't from another world like her. Could she have been reborn?! Something had happened that she didn't know about.
While Tian Xiaolan was thinking, her hands were still controlling the machine to move to the next pile so as not to delay the separation of the rice. After working for a long time and being exposed to the sun, the machine was now hot enough to fry eggs.
A man handing grain in the field accidentally touched a hot iron barrel. Not only was he hit, but he also felt a sharp pain in his wrist. When he looked down, he saw that there was a scratch there.
When Tian Xiaolan saw that he was injured, she stopped the machine and got off to see how serious his injury was. There was still some dust on the broken skin of the man's wrist, which was caused by the millet and it was a little itchy, so he was about to scratch the wound.
Tian Xiaolan shouted, "Stop, don't move!"
After hearing this, the man stopped his hand in mid-air and stopped scratching, waiting to see what she would do.
His hands were still hairy, and if he touched the wound, it would itch even more. Tian Xiaolan ran to the paddock, scooped up some water from the bucket, and poured it over his wound. "Are you feeling better now?"
The warm water on his hand made it less itchy. He took a look at the wound and found it was not big, just bleeding, not much. It was just a small injury and he prepared to continue working.
There were no Band-Aids or gauze in the fields, so I could only disinfect them with clean water to stop the bleeding. Fortunately, the machine was new and not rusted, otherwise I wouldn't know if there was any medical treatment available to treat tetanus in this area.
Tian Xiaolan told him, "Go to a cool place and stop the bleeding first. Work slowly and don't rush."
Seeing how nervous Tian Xiaolan was, the man let her water the plants, but he couldn't let him take a break. If he did, Hu Chunsheng would probably deduct a lot of centimeters from him. He was not a god, and he had to wait until the New Year to use the centimeters to exchange for food to feed his family!
Seeing that he didn't move, Tian Xiaolan stood there with a bundle of rice and sighed in her heart. Everyone has their own difficulties. She went up again, started the machine and started working.
The man had a new understanding of Tian Xiaolan. He had been injured because he was distracted, and she had been running around for him. She wasn't as unfilial and vicious as everyone said! There must be someone who couldn't stand such a good girl like her and deliberately said bad things about her. There were some people in their village who would make up stories about others for no reason. He wanted to slap them when he saw them. Well, they were just gossiping about other people every day after having a full stomach.
When Tian Xiaotong saw Tian Xiaolan stop the machine for such a man, the corners of her mouth were twisted with joy. She, Tian Xiaolan, is a saint! Who does she think she is? Why should others listen to her?
But seeing Tian Xiaolan operating the machine, she was actually harvesting rice. Originally, Tian Xiaolan should have been harvesting, and she was the one operating the machine. Unexpectedly, she was so bold that she didn't even give her mother face. What did she learn when she went to the house of Fang Guihua, the shrew, to dare to confront her like this? She deserves to be punished!
Looking down, she discovered that her hands, which had never done farm work, had blisters on the palms from being rubbed by rice straw, and it hurt when she touched the rice. She now wished she could pull Tian Xiaolan off the machine and drive it herself.
Originally, she was too frail to go to the fields. Tian Tiezhu found out that there was no food at home, so he told Wang Ping that you and Xiaotong must go to the fields this year. If you don’t go to work, you can go to the village to get some rice in advance after working, otherwise you won’t be able to celebrate the New Year this year!
He is usually taciturn. Even Wang Ping couldn't persuade Tian Tiezhu on this matter. She was reluctant to let her precious daughter go to the fields. She thought that she should marry a city man so that she could have face when she told others about it and she could also enjoy the good life with him.
She and her mother were assigned to harvest rice together. Tian Xiaotong showed Wang Ping the blisters on her hands and whispered with a complaining tone, "Mom, look at my hands. How am I going to find a good man in the future? I can't do it anymore!"
"Aren't you good friends with Xing Yifei? Ask him to help you stuff it!" Wang Ping glanced at it and then looked away. Her old waist was still bent and her back was sore. How could he help her cut it?
She used those words to fool Wang Ping. Now Xing Yifei had no interest in her and was even avoiding her. It must be that vixen Tian Xiaolan who seduced him. She didn't know how her dark skin could compare to her fair and tender skin. In her previous life, she saw Xing Yifei's lavish spending. Although he used improper means, she lived a good life after marriage. Now she and Xing Yifei had no progress at all. If she went to find him, he would definitely not be in a good mood. She would be slapping herself in the face. She would not go.
Tian Xiaotong cut the rice a little unnaturally: "Forget it, it's too much trouble for him, I can do it."
Seeing her daughter so shy, Wang Ping offered her some advice in a rather rascally manner: "You don't know, it's easy for a woman to pursue a man. You should be more proactive!"
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