The farmers and workers gathered at the threshing ground early in the morning and waited for the ox-drawn carts to arrive. Men, women, old and young crowded into the carts, fearing that they would be late and miss the journey.
As soon as the car was full, the old man driving the car whipped the car and shouted before setting off.
The carriage swayed for more than a quarter of an hour, and before it reached the edge of the field, it saw in the distance an endless golden ocean, rising and falling with the autumn wind.
This scene is far more spectacular than the ripening wheat in summer.
Each ear of rice was heavy and bent under the weight of the weight, as if they would be so exhausted that they would collapse in the fields if they were not harvested.
Yi Xiaoqiu was shocked for a long time before he came to his senses.
She had never seen such a spectacular scene. In addition to the visual impact, the air was filled with the joy of harvest.
Yi Xiaoqiu turned around and found that she was not the only one who was shocked, Song Ying was also there.
There was no expression on her face, but she stood on the ridge of the field and looked at the rice in front of her for a long time without moving. Only then did Yi Xiaoqiu realize something.
Song Ying was not at peace at this moment. She swore that harvesting so much rice would not be any easier than escaping from a swarm of zombies.
Even the big sisters in the girls' group were about to kneel down, not to mention the other female educated youth.
Lu Rongrong wished she could turn around and return to the capital immediately.
Su Mianmian's legs went weak, and her face turned pale when she thought of the summer harvest some time ago.
Shen Ruofei wished she could die again, and Luo Wanlin's face was numb.
At that time, Yi Xiaoqiu didn't know the feelings of the girls. She relied on her great strength, healthy body and good mood to look at the scenery for a while.
The other farmers and workers were not surprised by this spectacular scene and went to the fields with sickles in hand.
The water in the fields had been drained several days in advance, and the ground was as dry as a barren land.
Yi Xiaoqiu squatted at the foot of the field ridge and took the lunch box into the farm while no one else was paying attention.
Later in the evening, the housekeeper will prepare the meal and put the food in the lunch box. You can then secretly take it out at noon.
After putting his things away, Yi Xiaoqiu took a sickle, walked into the rice field, bent down and started harvesting rice.
At this time, no one was joking or eating melon seeds.
Everyone was trying their best to harvest the rice.
It was quite cool in the morning, but as the sun gradually rose, the temperature gradually rose.
The dew on the rice ears dried up in the sun, and the rice awns fell on the exposed skin. Sweat flowed through them, causing itching and pain.
I can't catch it yet. The more I try, the more uncomfortable it becomes.
When you feel physically uncomfortable, time seems more unbearable.
Yi Xiaoqiu finished the whole pot of sour plum juice before it was even noon.
This sour plum soup not only cools down the body but also whets the appetite! After drinking a pot of sour plum soup, she becomes hungrier and hungrier.
Why isn’t it time for dinner yet?
Yi Xiaoqiu just felt dizzy, not knowing whether it was because of hunger or heat.
After an unknown amount of time, the aroma of food finally wafted over the ridge of the field. After the team leader shouted, everyone stopped immediately, put down their sickles, pounded their arms, and climbed up the ridge impatiently. It was obvious that the others were also very tired.
Yi Xiaoqiu felt that he could eat a whole cow right now, so he quickly ran to the side and took the lunch box out of the farm under the cover of a bag.
The two lunch boxes are heavy. It seems that the housekeeper has prepared a lot. I wonder if it is enough for her?
On the ground a little further away from the fields, the chef who delivered the meals set up a pot to heat up the food for everyone.
There is meat in the cafeteria today, but not many people brought their own food.
After a few days, more and more people will come with food to eat.
Yi Xiaoqiu symbolically put the lunch box into the pot and steamed it for a while.
When he opened it again, the fragrance wafted out, making the people around him look into Yi Xiaoqiu's lunch box greedily.
This sight made the people around him gasp in amazement.
My goodness, they originally thought it was good enough to be able to have a meal of meat, but when compared with Yi Xiaoqiu’s meal, they suddenly felt it was far worse.
The meal prepared by Yi Zhiqing was so sumptuous that she ate a full box of rice and a large box of vegetables by herself.
The dish was full of braised chicken nuggets! And there was such a big chicken drumstick, it was so delicious!
The eggplant looks delicious and greasy. I’m afraid they poured half a pot of oil into it!
These dishes look really delicious, but they use too much oil. Yi Zhiqing really doesn't know how to live.
However, when everyone thought about Yi Zhiqing's conditions, no one said anything. Yi Zhiqing was rich, so it was normal for him to have good food. Didn't you see that he even wore brand new gloves to work and prepared two military water bottles?
The people around looked at the food in Yi Xiaoqiu's lunch box with envy from time to time, and then took a bite of the food in their hands and thought it tasted delicious.
Gao Xiaowen and Liu Xiaoping were so exhausted after working out for the whole morning that their waists felt like they were going to break.
They haven't been working much during this period.
Coupled with the heavy workload of autumn harvest, the two of them suddenly felt overwhelmed.
Of course, it wasn't just the two of them who couldn't handle it; the other educated youth were no less miserable.
Song Ying sat down on the ground, too tired to get up.
Lu Rongrong hid under a tree and wiped away her tears. She was so tired that she didn't even bother to queue up for food.
It was Gu Chengfeng who helped her get the meal.
Su Mianmian's hands were shaking, and she almost dropped the lunch box that Chi Shunian handed over.
Everyone had a tired look on their face. It was only the morning, but the autumn harvest would take a month!
After an autumn harvest, everyone is exhausted. Just thinking about such days makes me feel despairing.
After Gao Xiaowen and her two sisters-in-law finished their meal, they saw Yi Xiaoqiu sitting on the ground with a big chicken leg in her hand and eating it happily from a distance!
Gao Xiaowen suddenly felt that the pieces of fat in the lunch box no longer tasted good.
Liu Xiaoping also felt depressed.
Since she stopped working, Liu Xiaoping felt that she was finally a little better than Yi Xiaoqiu.
At least she didn't have to work in the fields with her back to the sky and her face facing the earth. But when the autumn harvest came, she was back to her original state.
She was in a bad mood to begin with, and even the food she ate was not as good as Yi Xiaoqiu's.
Liu Xiaoping just felt that she was suffocating because of Yi Xiaoqiu.
What can be done?
Others just live better than her, it makes her angry just thinking about it!
Yi Xiaoqiu didn't know that her meal would cause dissatisfaction among some people.
Even if she knew, she wouldn't care. This is only the first day! If she keeps trying new ways to eat, it'll piss me off!
Song Ying didn't bring any lunch with her, so she ate from the big pot prepared in the cafeteria.
Yi Xiaoqiu carried the lunch box and walked over to Song Ying, "Have a chicken drumstick!"
Song Ying didn't bother to be polite with her and picked up a chicken leg and put it in her bowl.
Alas! Everyone around sighed in their hearts.
How delicious it would be if I could eat this chicken leg by myself!
"You're probably up cooking before daybreak, aren't you?"
Yi Xiaoqiu nodded helplessly, "For this mouth, I have to get up early and prepare!"
Song Ying took a bite of the chicken leg and said, "Your cooking skills are improving quite quickly."
Yi Xiaoqiu smiled guiltily, "My cooking skills are average, I put a lot of seasoning, so the taste is not bad."
She was really average, so average that even the housekeeper disliked her.
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