"Hurry up, it's the latest time to plow my fields. If I don't hurry, I won't be able to catch up with spring sowing. I won't have any food to eat for the next year." Qian Yi came out of the yard and said as he walked out. "I'll go to Uncle Seven and Aunt Sixteen to see if their spring broadcast is over. If it's over, let their family help.... I can't count on being spoiled."
Looking at the woman's back, Xue Qinglian opened her mouth for a long time and couldn't close it. He is the one who is spoiled
he
Spoiled
Hahaha, the little sparrow is fat!
Get up, walk to the field of Zhaizikou, and you can find the fields to which Qian Yi belongs at a glance.
It's so easy to find.
Because all the surrounding fields have been planted with green seedlings, and only the ones in the middle are still bare.
Taking off his boots slowly, went barefoot to the field, picked up the rake thrown on the edge of the ridge, Xue Qinglian resigned and treated herself as an oxen.
It's been almost a month since I came to Shengwu Village, and Xue Qinglian hasn't figured it out until now, why did she come here obediently
He thought about changing his mind in the middle of coming. With his previous way of life, how could he come freely, and what would he do to restrain himself and chase people back to the stockade
He can continue to fight the sword and be happy alone.
But in the end he still appeared in this place.
"Xue Honglian, isn't it your ghost?"
Apart from this, he could not think of any other explanation.
At this time, Xue Qinglian temporarily ignored the fact that she and a certain Honglian had already merged.
Anyway, even if he scolded "Xue Honglian is the bastard" now, no one would surprise him again.
Life is so beautiful.
-idiot.
The sudden sound in her mind made Xue Qinglian roll her eyes.
Occasionally, when he is out of control, that guy will come forward and scold him back and forth.
There is slippery mud under her feet, and a rope pulling a rake on her shoulders. It takes a lot of effort to pull a rake. Xue Qinglian doesn’t know if she should be grateful for the martial arts, otherwise he will be tired after ploughing the fields in just one hour. Down.
"People with high kung fu are different. Even pulling the plow is so easy and effortless at all. Our farmers are really incomparable."
"Yes, even the good style in our stockade can't keep up with Xue Gongzi's strength. Unfortunately, his character is not good."
"Relying on having a good-looking face, bullying us Qianyi, no matter how good-looking he looks like a fart. Qianyi follows him, and the rest of his life is worrying. It's better to marry the stupid boy in our stockade."
On the side of the trail, the villagers who had been working all morning and stopped to rest for a while, squatted barefoot in one place and pointed at Xue Qinglian.
I didn't lower the volume when pointing, for fear that Xue Qinglian would not be able to hear it.
"I said that the people behind you are behind the scenes, don't let me hear it?" Xue Qinglian turned her head and said lazily.
"Who said we were talking about you behind? We are talking face to face. You can't see it openly and honestly? Our farmers are not as good as you, but the character is better than you." Someone replied immediately, unceremoniously.
"Do you want to anger me? Save it, Lord, who has been walking in the arena for many years, and hasn't seen any battles? If I have the same knowledge as you, I will lose." Xue Qinglian sneered and continued to plow the fields.
This time I came to Shengwuzhai, which was completely different from the last time I came.
In the past, the villagers saw him being at least polite, but this time it was quite shameless. Anyway, since he came back, even the three-year-old baby in the stockade hasn't given him a good face.
So when he was plowing the fields, no one in the stockade was willing to borrow cattle.
This kind of treatment almost made Xue Qinglian herself suspect that she was a scumbag.
"What did we irritate you for? It irritated you, you want to come and we can't beat you, isn't that asking for trouble? We are just ordinary chatter, don't look at yourself, Master Xue. Plow the field well, Otherwise, Qianyi’s Tian doesn’t know when he can plant the seedlings."
The villagers laughed on the edge of the trail.
Xue Qinglian looked over and said, "Are you really stupid or really stupid? If I can't finish ploughing and miss the spring sowing time, Qianyi will suffer in the end. You just aim at me, do you want Qianyi not to eat millet in the second half of the year? People of the same tribe? Just love Qianyi like this?"
"Aren't you plowing the fields now? You are so worried, so hurry up and finish plowing the fields." Want to excite them
Hey, if Qianyi's Tian really can't keep up with the planting, every family in their stockade will produce some millet enough to feed Qianyi.
They just want to exhaust this bastard!
Xue Qinglian was really vomiting blood from anger, the seven aunts and eight aunts in this village really agreed to the outside world.
Want to fix him
If Xue Qinglian stopped here, he would still be considered a man
"Qianyi, do you really want to keep that bastard? He's not a man!" Qianliu clenched his fists in front of the bamboo building, full of anger, "He obviously has a marriage with you, but he has been reluctant to marry you. , Because you chased him, what did you get for more than a year? Finally returned to the stockade alone, do you still have illusions about him?"
"Isn't it? When arguing with me, my teeth were sharp and my mouth was very quiet. Why would I be a stupid when I hit Xue Qinglian's hands? I'm afraid that no one would want it? Three-legged toads are hard to find, two-legged men. It's a lot." Qianxi leaned on the bamboo door, folded his arms and ridiculed, "I envied you when you came with shit and picked up a treasure. Now I don't envy you at all. Which treasure did you pick up? Clearly. It's a tuo dung egg."
"You're a cow shit egg! What do you know!" Qian Yi couldn't bear it, and actually used a cow shit egg to describe Xue Qinglian? Qianxi's mouth has been so mean since he was a child, and it's broken! "Isn't your field finished planting? If you don't need cows for the time being, you can just borrow me to use it for two days
"No!" Qian Xi snorted, staring at the sky, "It's not you who ploughed the field. Why are you in a hurry? Distressed?"
Qian Yi pursed her lips, turned around and left, "I'm going to borrow from another house."
"Qianyi, wait."
Qianliu called Qian Yi to stay, and walked towards the courtyard, "I'm going to pull the cow and help you plow the field before it gets dark."
Qianxi stamped his feet with anger, "Brother!"
She was mad at her.
What Qianyi likes is that cow shit and not him, so he has to rush to help, and finally make someone else's wedding clothes. Isn't he sad
"Qianyi, I warn you, don't bully my brother, my brother is an honest person, don't provoke him if you are not interested in him, or I won't let you go!" Knowing that he can't be stunned by his brother, Qianxi turned his head and said harshly. Qian Yi said.
"If the entire stockade couldn't borrow cows, I wouldn't come." Walking to Qianxi, leaning against the door frame with her, Qianyi hummed, "Don't worry, I have already explained it with Qianliu. He won’t get it wrong. On the contrary, it’s time for you, about my age, to find someone to get married. If you don’t get married, it’s not easy for your brother to find a wife."