Song Sancheng didn't know how to evaluate it for a moment. At this moment, he could only smile: "It's just an ordinary quilt, nothing interesting. Isn't that the case in every household?"
"that is not."
Wu Lei sighed: "My family still uses the four-piece suit that my mother had when she got married. It was red, green, and peony. I took a photo to show it to Lili. She laughed so much that she said she would take a photo back to the village later.
Becoming a village girl..."
Perhaps because he thought Song Sancheng had a good temper, Wu Lei talked more and more.
At this moment, Song Sancheng couldn't help but want to roll his eyes at him.
This child, with his big red, big green and big peonies, didn’t keep you warm?
I don’t like you buying silk for your parents! You’re so heartless...
But after all, it was not his own child. Song Sancheng couldn't say it directly, so he just said in a low voice: "Have you rested? After resting, 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 she saw Wu Lei arriving late with a sickle.
However, the classmates were still very considerate. No, there was still a piece of the rice field that was like a dog chewing.
To give face to the students:......
Did they leave it there on purpose? It was obviously because the efficiency was not up to standard!
I am hot and tired now, so I am resting in twos and threes!
Song Tan quickly yelled: "Everyone, hurry up, it's almost 10 o'clock, and it will be too hot to work by then - we only have this small piece left, so work harder."
"And I also found a helper for you, my cousin, he is also a novice, you can teach him how to do it!"
Okay!
Wu Lei was shocked as soon as he entered the field - twenty or thirty people were in this small rice field, and the cut rice was scattered in a mess, while he was standing on the ridge holding a sickle, and everyone was commenting on him like he was looking at a Western scene...
…
Why is this sentence so embarrassing?
Later, a bold female classmate called him in the field: "Hurry up, cousin Tantan, come on! Let's work harder and try to finish cutting this small piece before 10 o'clock."
Wu Lei suddenly felt uncertain in his heart——
What his mother said was that he went to Song Tan's house to experience farm work. After working hard for a year, he would pay the down payment next year.
I originally thought that it would be okay to do farm work. I would work at sunrise and rest at sunset...
But now it seems that the Song Tan family has no shortage of workers at all!
Moreover, although this group of people were cutting rice slowly and unfamiliarly, they were still capable of doing so. And he had not even learned to hold a sickle yet——
Hey, who are the rural children?
Wu Lei pursed his lips and became serious at this moment.
After all, there are so many people, so we can’t be embarrassed, right?
…
The two points were indeed not what Song Tan expected. 10:00 was still a little short. Everyone was tired and hot. Many students just sat down on the ridge of the field, not caring about being decent and clean.
"What did you learn when you were in school? [It's noon on the day of hoeing, and the sweat drips from the soil]... My dear, look at my sun protection clothes that are wet... This is really painful."
Two workers still cutting rice in the distance:...
You have spent so much time on such a small area, but you still have the nerve to call "It's noon on the day of hoeing"?
Song Tan also said in his heart that Li Liyuan was so big.
Wu Lei didn't feel it, he only felt soreness in his waist, but because Lili was supporting him in his heart, he gritted his teeth and didn't cry out that he was tired!
He even thought proudly: I am also a farmer's child. This is just the first day to harvest rice. I am temporarily not used to it. After two days, I will definitely be much better than this group of people!
Among the crowd, Wu Qianqian couldn't bear it anymore.
She had dressed up carefully this morning. The only reason she had was that she knew she was going to the fields to cut rice, so she didn't wear a skirt.
But...she wore shorts that showed off her leg length!
Her long, white and straight legs were exposed, now covered up to her ankles by a sun-protective shirt.
But this was the case, because she was so exhausted that all the makeup and powder she put on with great care were completely ruined by her random wiping.
Now, my face is a little rosy.
"Song Tan!"
She threw the sickle away and said angrily: "Are you trying to trick me into cutting rice?! I'm exhausted!"
What she said was that all her classmates looked down upon her: Why did Song Tan deliberately coax her, and who was she?
It is obviously an opportunity that everyone actively strives for!
They hired workers, didn’t you see?
They are the ones who cut the rice...
Everyone's faces turned red - they were obviously here to cause trouble.
…
Ouch! Rich Qianqian is tired!
Song Tan quickly comforted her: "Qianqian, don't say that, you worked so hard today, I admire you so much!"
"Take a rest when you're tired. Don't get too exhausted - but I think the angle is pretty good now. Why don't you keep cutting for another 10 minutes and I'll take a nice video for you. Can you adjust the filter?
?”
"I won't do it!" Wu Qianqian is not stupid: "I am so exhausted that my waist is about to break, and I have cut so many cuts for you!"
"And you vixen! I am not forgiving you by cutting rice for you!"
Song Tan thought, what a real person! Why do you call me a vixen... You should call me a cockroach spirit to be harmful:
"No, thanks to you... You guys. In fact, Teacher Xin really shouldn't have done it. You can go to the fields and cut rice, and you are good-looking. It would be great to be a girlfriend... However, you are here and you don't want to take a video."
What a pity it is to post it on Moments or Douyin?"
Good guy!
The students originally thought Wu Qianqian's words were unpleasant, but now they smacked them a few times and realized they had a bad taste.
The look in Song Tan's eyes was particularly strange at this moment.
Look at Wu Qianqian’s face again——
puff!
In other words, how did Song Tan hold back from smiling at her painted face?
While everyone was suppressing laughter, they were also worried that their makeup would be ruined, and then they each took out the mirror to take a look.
Don't tell me, the bangs are soaked with sweat, so I have to adjust them before taking the photo...otherwise they won't look good.
But Wu Qianqian, who didn't pay attention to everyone's faces, was very moved by Song Tan's words at this moment——
That is to say, I have endured so much hardship and sweated so much today, and if I don’t take a photo, it feels like it was all for nothing!
If you post a sickle, rice or something alone later, will others think it's a staged photo?
After all, she is quite good-looking, and most people don't believe that she can endure hardship... She is not that kind of person!
At this moment, he snorted, then picked up the sickle, and reluctantly said: "Okay, since you said so - just take the photo, adjust a better-looking filter for me, make the skin whiter, and have a hat.
, does this straw hat look rustic?
"No soil, no soil!"
Song Tan had already raised his mobile phone: "At first glance, it looks very suitable for rice fields!"
Isn't that right? Straw hats are originally from the same root, and the original soup is transformed into the original food!
Wu Qianqian pursed her lips, and finally couldn't help but raise the corners of her lips.
Then he bent down to cut rice.
She had done this, and everyone was very happy to see it. They were too embarrassed to be lazy anymore. After taking pictures in twos and threes, they still groaned and finished cutting off the remaining small piece.
