Cicada kept yelling, and the people who listened were upset.
The sun was very strong, and Zong Yuan had cut half an acre of wheat in the morning. It was almost eleven o'clock, the hottest time of the day.
He walked to the side of the road to rest in the shade of an old tree, put his sickle and straw hat aside casually, his vest was soaked in sweat, and his muscles were shining brightly, catching people's attention.
Chen Hongmei hurried over with a basket of rice on her shoulders, and quickly filled Zong Yuan's cup with water, "Son, how long is it to finish?"
Zong Yuan glanced at the scattered fields and calculated the time, "Tomorrow afternoon."
There was a smile on Chen Hongmei's face, and the wrinkles on Fengshuang's face followed one after another, "That's good, don't look at our family is just a man, we are still better than others, A Yuan, eat quickly, your sister fried it for you vegetable."
The air in the countryside smells like green grass, blue sky and white clouds, and shades of trees.
Zong Yuan listened to Chen Hongmei's ramblings while eating, and was lost in silence.
It seemed like just a second ago, Fu Xin was still lying on top of him and acting like a baby, dragging him down shamelessly and refusing to let go, occasionally calling out for her husband in a drawn-out tone.
Taking advantage of Zong Yuan's meal time, Chen Hongmei went down to the ground and skillfully harvested the harvested wheat into bundles, one bundle was forty to fifty catties, and she could bring back two bundles on the shoulder pole.
Zong Yuan looked at the sun, "Mom, go back quickly, my little sister is waiting for you."
"Hey," Chen Hongmei said, "it's too hot right now, you should take a rest and hide for a while, and come back later, mom is not in a hurry."
This place is a mountainous field, the area is uneven, and the fields are very irregular and scattered. Not to mention the harvester, the transportation is not very convenient, and it all depends on hand power.
Zong Yuan had a straight head and firm brows. He touched his pocket and took out a pack of low-quality cigarettes.
The smell of tobacco was strong and rough. He flicked the ash, rubbed the center of his brows, and drove Fu Xin out of his mind. Looking into the distance, "The countryside is pretty good. This body has reliable memory, and it's easy to do anything."
0046 said, "I'm afraid you won't get used to it."
Didn't expect him to do so well.
At the end of the road came a young man pulling a suitcase. He walked on the muddy road with one foot deep and one foot shallow. His eyebrows flew into his temples. He looked sharp and handsome. Rubbing the soles of his leather boots, "Fuck, damn shit."
The stone was too blunt to rub cleanly, Jiang Shengyan swears again, the sun is very cracked, his mouth is dry, he licks the skin on his mouth, and sees a person lying under a tree from a distance.
There are no small shops in this place for five hundred miles. He was so thirsty that he was irritable. He walked over with a box and asked the country bumpkin under the tree, "Hey, where do you sell water here?"
Zong Yuan closed his eyes and took a nap, "No."
"Fuck it," Jiang Shengyan's temples bulged, "what a broken place."
Zong Yuan put the straw hat on his face and didn't want to talk to this person at all.
Jiang Shengyan's throat was about to burst into flames, he rolled his eyes to the cup next to the bumpkin, swallowed, shit, wanted to drink, but it was too fucking dirty.
He took a look at the area, maybe because the weather was too hot, or maybe because the mountain road was rugged, but he didn't see a single person.
He dragged the suitcase and walked over, "Then you should know where there is a place to eat and rest."
Zong Yuan's lazy voice came from under the straw hat, "Then you should know what politeness is."
Damn, Jiang Shengyan's face was livid, and before he uttered a word of foul language, he prostrated himself under the thirst, "Please tell me"
Zong Yuan pursed his lips, and answered slowly, "No."
This place is called Licun, the kind that can’t be seen on the map at all. It’s not at the entrance of the village yet, so I’m looking for a place to eat and rest.
Jiang Shengyan, "You're kidding me"
After these few words, there was no more saliva to swallow, and Jiang Shengyan could feel the smell of blood in his throat. He stood up and walked around in agitation, and kicked the old tree.
The leaves trembled, ????, he looked at the person lying under the tree, motionless, as if he had fallen asleep.
He struggled for a long time, but still walked over quietly, stretched out his sinful hand towards the water glass, almost, a little bit, finally reached the hand
Feeling guilty, he ran behind the big tree, Jiang Shengyan took another look at Zong Yuan to make sure he was still sleeping, and couldn't wait to open the lid of the cup, muttering to himself.
"What's wrong with me taking a sip of water from you? I haven't disliked you yet. No, I have to wash the mouth of the cup first."
He poured out a little water to wipe the rim of the cup, pressed it impatiently, and poured down half the cup.
"Cool"
Zong Yuan closed his eyes to feel drowsy, when 0046 suddenly yelled and sat him up in shock, "Fuck."
Just as Jiang Shengyan put down his water glass, before he stretched out his hand, the guilty conscience in his heart suddenly turned into anger, "Why are you still swearing?" Didn't it just take a sip of water from you, the big man squirmed like an ass.
The straw hat on Zong Yuan's face slipped down the bridge of his nose, and he followed the voice to look at this violent man, his sharp thick eyebrows frowned into a mountain nest, "Anyone who scolds you, get out of here and block my sun."
To be honest, the country bumpkin is extremely handsome, he is traditional, strong, with strong aggressive hormones, tough guy.
But no matter how handsome he is, scolding President Jiang is a dead end. He was choked for a long time and couldn't speak, his complexion turned green and red, "Say it again if you have the guts."
Pity President Jiang's swearing skills. Usually no one talks to him like this. He thinks he has a set of swear words and he is very good.
Zong Yuan, ""
He didn't even look at Jiang Shengyan, he lay back again, didn't even bother to wear a straw hat, and asked 0046, "What's wrong?"
Jiang Shengyan kicked the pebbles on the ground hard, gouged out a glance at this country bumpkin who ruined his favorability, and pulled the box and walked towards the road at lightning speed.
Fuck it, it's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years.
0046 looked at the conversation between Zong Yuan and Jiang Shengyan with a cold heart, "That person is the mission target"
"Oh," Zong Yuan replied perfunctorily, "Is there anything he needs to save?"
Jiang Shengyan, the president of a large company, young and promising, handsome and wealthy, has become more and more bad-tempered in the past few years, tired of everything in the company, so he simply carried the package and returned to the place where his grandfather lived before, in the mountain nest Come to the old village for quiet.
Unfortunately, he was murdered in the old village, and was finally found by unrelated people at the foot of the mountain. At that time, most of the corpse had been eaten by ants and insects. Let alone the murderer, he was almost unrecognizable. .
In the end, the case could only be closed with an accidental fall.
It's such a pity that a big boss whom everyone fawns over has passed away.
Zong Yuan finished listening, "Then my task is to find out the murderer"
0046 nodded and shook his head, "The most important thing is to ensure his safety."
Zong Yuan, "OK."
0046 grimaced, "Why did he get into a fight with you when he first came?"
Zong Yuan thought of Fu Xin, got up and wiped his face, "I'm in a bad mood, he's annoying."
He touched the water glass and comforted 0046, "Anyway, to ensure his safety, you don't need to have a good relationship with him, just pay attention."
0046 thought for a while, "That's right."
Jiang Shengyan walked across the field immediately, and turned around to look around, and saw the man pick up the water cup and gulp down the water.
He hadn't taken a few steps, and he could even clearly see the rolling arc of the country man's throat.
Fuck
He twisted his face, almost didn't fall, his expression was twisted, damn it, just now he forgot to rinse the cup after drinking water.