Meat, he slowed down and got closer, he didn't smell the meat, only the smell of sweat.
Li Gen couldn't see the color of the jacket on his shoulders. He took a step, and the key on the waist of his trousers shook, making a crisp sound.
Huang Dan looked at the big bunch of keys, didn't he sink? His eyes swept, and he saw that the others had also hung up.
After a little thought, Huang Dan turned around and went back. When he came out again, there was an extra key on his trousers, and he was wearing a red rope, which was tossed and tossed.
Follow the local customs and integrate into the collective, so that you can regard yourself as the original owner as soon as possible.
When Huang Dan arrived at the edge of the field, he saw the golden rice, like a golden blanket, covering the entire field, and he immediately lost the courage to go down the field.
A black boy came from behind, and he was good at pulling the straw hat of the yellow sheet. "In winter, if you cut this eight-cent piece, there will be only one mu and two left in the back. Do it for me. It's still early in my house."
The eyes under the yellow single straw hat were raised to look at the person who came. It was Zhang Yingxiong, the cousin of the original owner.
He didn't speak.
Zhang Yingxiong was not surprised, he jumped directly on the high field ridge and jumped into the field on the right.
Huang Dan did not jump, and walked honestly for a while.
As a person who has only seen rice with white flowers, has never been in the field, and has seen rice, Huang Dan will not cut rice.
He was very afraid of pain, worried that he would cut his hand, but he didn't expect that when he touched the ear of rice, the posture of holding the sickle unconsciously changed.
It should be the influence of the original owner.
Huang Dan breathed a sigh of relief, grabbed the rice nimbly, used his wrists, and slashed the knife in one place, and there was a clack in his ear.
He placed the rice neatly at his feet, glanced at the rice pile, and felt a sense of accomplishment.
Soon, the sense of achievement is gone, only exhaustion.
As the sun went down, there were people in the surrounding fields, so hurry up to cut more rice before it gets sunburnt.
Later, mosquitoes will come out and catch a lot of them.
Huang Dan's waist was about to break. He hunched over to the ridge and mowed rice for a few hours, which was more tiring than spending a few days on the construction site.
There was the sound of water behind him, Huang Dan turned his head, and saw Li Gen, who was lying on a stone slab, his back muscles were clearly defined, his strong arms supported on the sides, and his head stretched out into the pond to drink water.
Huang Dan was also thirsty, so he got up and walked over, squatted down next to Li Gen, washed his hands, and then rowed the water downstream, holding a handful of water to his mouth.
The water splashed down from his fingers, and when it reached his mouth, there was not much left. Huang Dan held it a few times, and also imitated the man beside him to drink on the ground.
The arm was suddenly pulled, and Huang Dan choked.
He raised his head and kept coughing, the water dripping down his face, and his eyes reddened when the water entered.
Li Gen teased, "In winter, why do you choke like this when you drink water?"
Huang Dan coughed a few times, "Brother, what are you pulling me for?"
Li Gendao, "I only pulled you because I saw that you couldn't get up all the time, and I was afraid that you would hold back."
Huang Dan took the water out of his ears, "Oh, then thank you brother."
He rubbed his eyes, "You brought mung bean soup to my house at noon, it's delicious."
Li Gen wiped off the water on his chin, "Your mother brought the mung beans to my house. I looked at them, and none of them were bad. They were delicious when boiled."
Huang Dan hides his surprise. He didn't find it in the original owner's memory. Eighty percent of the time it was too confusing, and some trivial parts were missed.
At this time, a low-quality broadcast sound came from a distance, "Folks, there is a movie on the cāo field of Tongmiao Elementary School tonight, please bring your stools to watch it after dinner, adults take care of the children, remember to lock the door!"
Chapter 2 Country Love
As soon as the radio was heard, the field was lively, with cheers one after another.
Young people in their teens and twenties screamed and couldn't wait to abandon the paddy fields, throwing off their arms and legs and running home.
Eat early, go early, you can grab a good seat.
It doesn't matter if you don't eat, the movie matters.
There were only some middle-aged people left in the surrounding fields, and Huang Dan was still squatting by the pond.
Li Gen wiped his face with the gown, "Don't go?"
Huang Dan said, "My legs are numb."
Li Gen pulled his arm, "Which leg?"
Huang Dan said, "Left leg."
Li Gen said, "Apply some saliva to the left eye."
Huang Dan's face was "I don't understand what you're talking about".
Li Gen wanted to go up, but he didn't let anyone move, so he pushed the other person's shoulder.
He had a broken palm, and he was so strong that he didn't hold it back.
Unprepared at that moment, Huang Dan fell directly into the pond.
Li Gen, "… "
He was half-squatting with his hands on his knees, watching the young people in the water on the shore, and jokingly said, "Winter, are you fishing? Go to the middle and feel for the two brothers and go back to make soup."
Huang Dan is very good at swimming, but the original owner can't, he can't swim ashore.