What a good Shi Mingwei! Ling Xiaowei turned around and said nonchalantly: "I won't eat."
"You really don't want to eat?"
"If you don't want to eat it, I won't even look at it if you put it in front of me." She has the backbone and will never accept this kind of food. She angrily held the sickle and said to Shi Mingwei: "Go away!"
Too fierce! Shi Mingwei took a step back in fear. When he called brother yesterday, he was so gentle and sweet!
Hey! His face changed so quickly! It’s so hard to guess a girl’s thoughts! Then as soon as Ling Xiaowei finished speaking, he put a red bean popsicle in front of Ling Xiaowei.
The refreshing red bean flavor was so tempting that Ling Xiaowei couldn't help but swallow her saliva.
But just now I made a bold statement, and now I accept it, which is not too unprincipled.
Ling Xiaowei tilted her head and avoided it.
Shi Mingwei couldn't help but want to laugh when he saw Ling Xiaowei's awkward look. He took back the popsicle and said jokingly: "Okay, you have the guts. If you don't want to eat it, I'll eat it."
Childish, huh! Ling Xiaowei decided to ignore this guy for three days, which will not make girls happy at all.
Just when Ling Xiaowei was about to leave, Shi Mingwei suddenly grabbed her wrist. With a little force, Ling Xiaowei was pulled into his arms. Ling Xiaowei leaned her back against his chest, and then a popsicle was stuffed into her mouth.
Cool and sweet!
But this was in the field, and there were many people there! Ling Xiaowei hurriedly pushed Shi Mingwei away, took the popsicle, and walked to the field to sit on it.
Shi Mingwei also sat down beside him, looked at Ling Xiaowei, and said with a smile: "You didn't have the guts just now to say you wouldn't eat it!"
"There's no reason not to eat what's served to your mouth. If you don't eat it, you'd be stupid. I'm not stupid." Ling Xiaowei said neatly with a small mouth.
"Not only is he not stupid, he is also very bad." Shi Mingwei leaned into Ling Xiaowei's ear and said.
Ling Xiaowei suddenly understood what he meant by bad. Yesterday, her forehead got hot and she did something to tease him, but now that he brought it out, she was still embarrassed.
"Don't do that again in the future, otherwise you will be spoiled for choice." After Shi Mingwei finished speaking, he carried the basket and walked away. After walking a few steps, he suddenly looked back at Ling Xiaowei, with a slightly raised corner of his mouth and a smirk on his face.
Tch! She’s not afraid, you little brat, you dare to threaten her.
Ling Xiaowei was very disdainful in her heart and continued to nibble on the popsicles. The popsicles were still delicious now, and the bean paste was so fragrant.
After eating the popsicles, I continued to work. Maybe it was because I ate the popsicles that I became more energetic at work.
Ming Ming and Xiao Hua were also very helpful and piled up the rice harvested by Ling Xiaowei in bundles. Then Ling Xiaowei only had to tie a knot.
In Grandma Xiao's field in the distance, Shi Mingwei was also helping with the work! He carried bundles of rice one by one in each hand and piled them on the cart.
Such a down-to-earth image is really different from the image of a wealthy young man in the capital. If his friends saw him like this, they would probably be shocked.
But no matter what others think, Ling Xiaowei likes her more and more, no matter how she looks at it. She really has to face the fact now. She has been poisoned by Shi Mingwei, at least for now, she likes her very much.
!
It was almost dark, and most of the rice in the field had been harvested. After another two days of work, it should be all done.
But she will go to school tomorrow, so she will have a chance to help.
Zhang Cuifen piled the cut rice onto the cart. Ming Ming and Xiao Hua were already sitting on the cart, eating the white fungus soup that Ling Xiaowei brought for lunch. One bite for you and one for me. It was delicious.
Ling Xiaowei looked hungry. The workload today was too heavy and she was so hungry!
"Xiaowei, get in the car and go back." Zhang Cuifen piled two bundles of rice onto the car and said to Ling Xiaowei.
"Oh! Okay." Ling Xiaowei was about to get in the car.
Before she could climb into the car, someone suddenly pulled her and said, "Xiaowei, come with me! Didn't you say you were going to my house?"
Someone grabbed Ling Xiaowei from behind and put a hand on Ling Xiaowei's shoulder. He grabbed it so hard that Ling Xiaowei was startled.
"Ma Aiqin, what are you doing?" Zhang Cuifen rushed forward, pushed Ma Aiqin away, and protected Ling Xiaowei like a chicken.
"I didn't do anything! It was Xiaowei who told me to come back with me in the evening." Ma Aiqin smiled at Ling Xiaowei and waved: "Xiaowei, let's go! I'll pull you."
Ma Aiqin pointed to her cart and smiled, showing her yellow teeth, which looked scary.
Ling Xiaowei thought of what Zhang Cuifen said and felt a little uneasy. If this woman was really a psychopath, wouldn't it be very dangerous to go back with her?
"Auntie, it's too late today, let's go next time!" Ling Xiaowei smiled and climbed into the car.
"Hey, wasn't it agreed upon!" Ma Aiqin looked anxious and rushed to pull Ling Xiaowei by force.
"Go away." Zhang Cuifen stepped forward and pushed Ma Aiqin away, and said fiercely: "Don't come any closer, or I'll beat you."
"Aunt Zhang, don't be cruel to her." Ling Xiaowei stopped Zhang Cuifen.
No matter what, she had promised to go see the photos in the evening, but now she couldn't say it. It was indeed her fault. She said kindly to Ma Aiqin: "Aunt Ma, it's inconvenient today. I'll go see it when I have a chance."
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Ma Aiqin was a little frightened by Zhang Cuifen's fierceness. After hearing Ling Xiaowei's kind words, she suppressed her excitement and nodded, "Okay then!"
Ma Aiqin glared at Zhang Cuifen with dissatisfaction and watched Zhang Cuifen ride away.
"We agreed to go see the photos, but we're not going!" Ma Aiqin muttered dissatisfiedly, and then pushed the car back.
"Xiaowei, why did you agree to go to Ma Aiqin's house?" Zhang Cuifen couldn't help but asked curiously.
"I was just polite." Ling Xiaowei said.
She couldn't tell Zhang Cuifen to see her mother's photos.
If Zhang Cuifen knew about it, she would probably feel psychologically uncomfortable!
When I got home, my father was already cooking dinner. The smoke in the hut was curling up, and the big pot was steaming.
"Hey, Lao Ling, why did you cook dinner?" Zhang Cuifen hurriedly walked to the stove and pulled Ling's father up.
"You are working hard in the fields. I am a disabled person and I can't help you. I can still get you some hot food to eat." Dad said with a smile.
Zhang Cuifen washed her hands, opened the lid of the pot, stirred the porridge in the pot with a spatula, then put the lid back on the pot, and said with a smile: "That's really hard for you, you are thinking of us like this."
"It's all small things, nothing difficult." Dad said with a smile.
"If you are injured, it is not a trivial matter." Zhang Cuifen said to Ling Guoqiang with a slight complaint.
Ling Xiaowei felt that she should not stay any longer, as these two middle-aged men and women had to show off their affection again.
Ling Xiaowei wisely led Mingming and Xiaohua back to watch TV.
Back upstairs, Ling Xiaowei took out her drawing book, recalled Ma Aiqin's description, and began to draw an outline on the paper, and then drew the eyes, nose, eyebrows, and lips one by one.
