"Old man, you teach me how to do it, and I learn."
Jiang Pengji smiled, rolled the wide hem to his knees, and fixed it with a rope, revealing a pair of thin white calves.
As for the large sleeves, they are tied with arm ropes for easy access to the ground.
[Little Devil]: Aw, the rope that secures the sleeves looks like it's from an island country...
[Old Driver Lianmeng]: The loop arm, also known as the arm rope, is not owned by the island country. In fact, the people of ancient China also used ropes to fasten their sleeves in order to facilitate their work, so as not to hinder their work with wide sleeves. It's just that no one wears wide-sleeved robes now, so naturally they don't need it.
Well, I was slapped by Kopp.
With the help of Xu Ke, Jiang Pengji fixed her sleeves, stood beside the old tenant, and listened carefully to his teaching on how to harvest grain.
After all, he has dealt with Tiandi all his life, and the experience of the old tenant is very rich.
Don't look at his old age, his temples are gray, his speed is not slower than those of the young and middle-aged boys, even a little faster than others,
At this time, Xu Ke was keenly aware that his father's mood was a little strange.
He thought to himself, could it be that Lang Jun thought it was too difficult
The scene after that refreshed his three views and the lower limit. Lang Jun, who was found to be inactive in his limbs (negotiable) and indifferent to grains, only watched it once. The old tenant told some precautions, and she could have a good look. Do it yourself.
"Lang Jun's comprehension is really high, but he is much smarter than the villain's grandson..."
Happy for a while, the old tenant complimented her, and only after she finished speaking did she realize that she had said the wrong thing.
What is the identity of his grandson, and what is the identity of the prince in front of him, how can we compare
If his grandson couldn't learn this craft, he would probably starve to death, but Lang Jun would never know what grains looked like for the rest of his life, so he could eat in fine clothes and jade! Thinking of this, the old tenant was frightened, his cheeks were pale, and he almost fell to his knees.
However, Jiang Pengji smiled very happily and whispered to him.
"It's not difficult to watch, but there are many places where you need to pay attention to posture and strength, otherwise, if you go on for a long time, your whole body will hurt."
The old tenant does not know what posture and strength to use, these are the experience he has accumulated and groped for all his life.
Xu Ke stood aside, his face slightly improved.
Jiang Pengji didn't seem to react to what the old tenant said offended, but cut off the remaining rice nimbly.
A quarter of an hour later, she was sitting on the ridge with her two thin white legs dangling, with some thin sweat oozing from her forehead.
"Lang Jun, do you want to apply some medicine..."
Xu Ke held a small brown bottle in his hand, which contained plaster for removing blood stasis and stopping bleeding.
Jiang Pengji looked at his hands, and then looked at the small wounds on his calf and sole that were scratched by rice and foreign objects.
She understood, but shook her head, pointed to the place beside her, and motioned Xu Ke to sit down.
"That old farmer didn't mean to offend Langjun..."
Xu Ke has a keen sense of the emotions of others, and gradually deepens his understanding of his own husband, knowing that the other party's mood is not very good.
After thinking about it, it seems that only the old tenant's words offended people and made them unhappy.
However, Xu Ke was wrong this time.
Jiang Pengji has many shortcomings, willful behavior, wanton conceit, arrogance... This seems to be a common problem common to noble families in this era, but Jiang Pengji is different from those people, she will not attack the innocent weak, let alone the old farmers. No malice.
"Are you interceding for others again?" Jiang Pengji laughed dumbly, and said, "Xiaoyu, the premise of intercession is that you have to understand the whole story and the truth, otherwise the intercession will fail, and it will only add fuel to the fire. I did not because of that incident. Things get angry…”
Xu Ke said seriously, "But Lord Lang is really in a bad mood."
Jiang Pengji smiled and asked him, "Then you know why I'm not happy?"
Xu Ke was stunned.
He even suspected that the other party wasn't in a bad mood, but simply used the topic to toss him, right
Xu Ke cupped his hands, his cheeks were slightly red, "Ke doesn't understand, please ask Langjun to make it clear."
Jiang Pengji clicked his tongue and asked without answering, "Do you think I'm holding back when I harvested the grain just now?"
Xu Ke: "..."
Sure enough, it was for him!
Before Xu Ke was finished, Jiang Pengji said again, "Don't look at me like I'm nothing now, but in fact, I also have backache. Farm work is not something that can be done with a handful of strength. If you don't know the labor-saving trick, you will definitely get tired muscles. Swelling, body aches…”
Xu Ke listened to her quietly and looked at the other side's face.
To tell the truth, he always felt that Lang Jun's face was a little too delicate, like a woman.
But today's atmosphere is like this, men must incense incense when going out, wear hairpins with powder, and dress beautifully.
A bunch of enchanting bitches!
It is normal for his own Langjun to look delicate, after all, he is still young and indifferent.
As you get older, the difference becomes big.
"It's been too much work."
Jiang Pengji's current physical fitness is scum in her eyes, but in the crowd of peers and even adult men, it stands out from the crowd!
With such qualities, after a quarter of an hour of farm work, I felt a little tired.
She felt that the gains outweighed the losses, and the hard work and results were completely disproportionate.
However, she thought so, but others thought she was very capable and savvy, no worse than those experienced tenants.
Not from the same era, the ideological generation gap is too big.
"Lang Jun doesn't need to work so hard." Xu Ke said.
Her identity is different from those of the tenants, who need to depend on the land, and she can eat beautifully without doing anything.
"You're wrong to think so." Jiang Pengji put her hands and fingers together, her elbows resting on her knees, "I went down to the ground and felt it myself, and I felt that the tenants' hard work, the hard work and sweat of the people and their autumn harvest were completely different. not equal."
Xu Ke secretly wondered, there are many things that are not equal in this world.
"If every household can popularize more advanced agricultural tools, it will not take much effort to harvest an acre of land, without the slightest sweat, and improve efficiency..." Jiang Pengji murmured in a low voice. In this world, we can only find other ways to compromise, "The field that can be harvested in an hour can be finished in half a cup of tea..."
Xu Ke: "..."
My own boss... Isn't it crazy to do farm work
"I want to go back and think about it. You are responsible for watching what's going on here. Whoever dares to be lazy with the loaned part, go back and let the chief coach practice to death."
Jiang Pengji seemed to have an idea, got up and put on the clogs that were put aside, ignoring Xu Ke at all.
Xu Ke: "..."
Hey, don't say it halfway through, it's so uncomfortable to have an appetite!
He stretched out Erkang's hand, but Lang Jun walked like a fly, wearing such clogs in the field, and he could still walk on the ground, just about to fly.
With a wave of his sleeves, he did not take away a cloud, leaving the dazed Xu Ke in place.