This child...
Song Sancheng didn't know how to comment for a moment, so he could only smile and said, "It's just an ordinary quilt, nothing fancy. Isn't it the same in every household?"
"That's not it."
Wu Lei sighed, "My family still uses the four-piece set that my mom wore when she got married, in bright red, bright green, and bright peony colors. I took some photos of it and showed them to Lili, and she laughed so hard that she said she would film another episode of her returning to the village and becoming a country girl..."
Perhaps because he felt that Song Sancheng had a good temper, Wu Lei spoke more and more.
This time, Song Sancheng couldn't help but roll his eyes at him.
This child, with all the bright red, bright green and bright peony flowers, didn’t they keep you warm
I don't like you buying silk for your parents! This is so stupid...
But since he was not his own child, Song Sancheng could not say it directly, so he just said in a low voice: "Have you rested well? If you have, go to the fields to harvest rice."
Wu Lei: ...
He just put down his luggage? Where did he rest
…
Song Tan waited in the field for nearly 20 minutes before he saw Wu Lei coming late with a sickle in his hand.
However, the students were still very considerate. Look, in the rice field that looked like it had been gnawed by a dog, there was still a piece of rice that had not moved.
To the students who gave face:…
Did they keep it there on purpose? It was clearly not efficient enough!
It's hot and tiring now, so they are resting in groups of three or four!
Song Tan quickly shouted, "Hurry up, everyone. It's almost 10 o'clock. It will be too hot to work by then. We only have this small piece left. Hurry up."
"And I've found a helper for you, my cousin. He's also a novice, so you should at least teach him!"
Okay!
Wu Lei was shocked when he got to the field—twenty or thirty people were camped in this small rice field, the harvested rice was scattered all over the place, and he was standing on the ridge holding a sickle, being evaluated by everyone as if he was watching a foreign spectacle...
How embarrassing!
Then, a bold female classmate called out to him from the field: "Hurry up, cousin Tantan, come on! Let's work harder and try to finish mowing this small piece before 10 o'clock."
Wu Lei suddenly felt uncertain—
What his mother said was that he went to Song Tan's house to do farm work to gain experience, and after working hard for a year, he would pay the down payment next year.
I thought that there was nothing much to do in the farm, I would work from sunrise to sunset...
But now it seems that the Song Tan family has no shortage of workers at all!
And although the group of people were slow and clumsy in cutting rice, they were doing it in a professional manner. And he hadn't even learned how to use a sickle.
Hey, who is the country kid after all
Wu Lei pursed his lips and became serious at this moment.
After all, there are so many people here, we can’t embarrass ourselves, right
…
The two acres of land were just as Song Tan expected. It was still a little short of 10:00. Everyone was tired and hot. Many students sat down directly on the edge of the field, not caring about being decent or clean.
"When I was in school, I learned how to hoe the field in the hot sun, sweat dripping down to the ground... Oh my god, look at my sun protection clothes, they are soaked... This is really painful."
Two workers are still harvesting rice in the distance:…
You guys have spent so much time on such a small area and you still have the nerve to complain about hoeing in the middle of the day
Song Tan also thought to himself that what a huge score there was on Liliyuan.
Wu Lei didn't feel that, he just felt the pain in his waist, but because he had Lili supporting him in his heart, he gritted his teeth and didn't complain about being tired!
He even thought proudly: I am a farmer's child after all. This is just the first day of harvesting rice, so I am temporarily uncomfortable. After two days, I will definitely be much better than this group of people!
In the crowd, Wu Qianqian couldn't bear it anymore.
She dressed up carefully this morning. The only rational reason was that she knew she was going to the fields to harvest rice, so she didn't wear a skirt.
But... she was wearing a pair of shorts that made her legs look longer!
Her long, white, straight legs were exposed, now covered to the ankles by a sun-protection jacket.
But even so, because she was so tired, the carefully applied makeup and powder were all smudged by her.
Now, his face looks a little faded.
"Song Tan!"
She threw the sickle away and said angrily: "Are you deliberately trying to trick me into cutting rice? I'm so tired!"
What she said - her classmates all looked down on her: What do you mean Song Tan was deliberately coaxing her, who is she
This is clearly an opportunity that only comes with everyone’s active efforts!
They have hired workers, didn’t you see
These people harvested the rice...
Everyone's face turned red - he was clearly here to cause trouble.
…
Ouch! It's the rich Qianqian who is tired!
Song Tan quickly comforted her: "Qianqian, don't say that. You worked so hard today. I admire you!"
"Take a break if you're tired, don't get too exhausted - but I think the angle is pretty good now, how about you try harder and cut for 10 more minutes, and I'll take a nice video for you and adjust the filter, okay?"
"I won't do it!" Wu Qianqian was no fool: "I'm so tired, my waist is about to break, and I've already cut so much for you!"
"And you vixen! I'm not forgiving you by cutting rice for you!"
Song Tan thought to himself, what a loser! Why call her a vixen... She should call her a cockroach spirit, which is more harmful:
"Of course, thanks to you... you. Actually, Teacher Xin shouldn't have done that. You can go to the fields to harvest rice, and you're pretty, so it's great to be my girlfriend... But since you're here, it would be a shame if you didn't take a video and post it on WeChat Moments or Tik Tok."
Good job!
The classmates originally thought that Wu Qianqian's words were unpleasant, but after smacking their lips a few times, they realized what was going on.
The look in his eyes at this moment was particularly strange.
Look at Wu Qianqian's face again—
puff!
In other words, how did Song Tan hold back from laughing at her ugly face
Everyone was trying to hold back their laughter while worrying that their makeup might be smudged, so they each took out a mirror to look at themselves.
Not to mention, my bangs are wet with sweat. I have to adjust them before taking the photo... otherwise it will definitely not look good.
Wu Qianqian, on the other hand, didn't notice everyone's expressions, but was very moved by Song Tan's words at the moment -
That is to say, I have suffered so much and sweated so much today, if I don’t take a picture, it will feel like it’s all in vain!
If I just post a photo of a sickle and rice or something, will people think it’s a staged photo
After all, she is pretty, and most people don’t believe that she can endure hardship... but she is not that kind of person!
He snorted, picked up the sickle, and reluctantly said, "Okay, since you said so—go ahead and take the photo. Give me a better filter to make my skin look whiter. And the hat, does this straw hat look tacky?"
"Not at all rustic!"
Song Tan has already raised his phone: "It looks especially good with rice fields!"
Of course, straw hat and straw hat are from the same root, and they are the same food!
Wu Qianqian pursed her lips, but finally couldn't help but curl up the corners of her mouth.
Then he bent down and continued to cut the rice.
She did it, and everyone was very happy to see it. They felt embarrassed to be lazy anymore. After taking pictures in groups of three or four, they finally finished cutting the remaining small piece with some hesitation.