Chapter 1277

Hearing Zhang Jundian's words, Jing min suddenly looked up at him.

Zhang Jundian frowned and looked at her in disbelief: "how do you..."

Here, too?

It was his men who counted the prisoners. He didn't know that Jing min was also among the prisoners.

I saw her in the military area command compound two nights ago. How can I see her here today?

"I made a mistake." Jing min's eyes turned red at the thought of her mistake.

"What mistake did you make?" Zhang Jundian looked directly into Jing min's eyes.

"One... I can't forgive my own fault. Ah Dian, you patrol. Don't talk to me. I'm here to make atonement."

With that, Jing min bent down and continued to harvest rice.

She did the work of collecting rice when she was a child, but she didn't often do it. Later, she went to school in the county, but she hasn't done it. Now it's very rusty and not agile.

I haven't done this kind of work for too long. After a while, she was sweating.

Zhang Jundian didn't leave. He stood there and looked at her, full of doubts: what mistake did she make?

She is brother Jing Xuan's sister. If she makes a slight mistake, she doesn't have to be sent here to suffer.

It seems that such a kind girl will make mistakes?

"Ah..."

At this time, Jing min heard a light cry.

Zhang Jundian's eyes tightened. Jing min quickly threw down the sickle and covered his other hand.

After a while, blood spilled from her fingers.

Zhang Jundian said anxiously, "cut your hand?!"

so painful!

Jing min frowned. After a while, tears rolled in her eyes.

The sickle cut is more painful than the usual knife cut. The sickle cut is like being clamped by pliers, and the pain goes into the heart.

"Let me see!" Zhang Jun put his gun in the hall and walked down the field.

Jing min quickly whispered to stop: "no, I can do it myself!"

With so many eyes on her, she doesn't want others to gossip about her.

Zhang Jundian didn't care. First, he picked some smelly grass leaves to stop bleeding at the edge of the field and put them into his mouth to chew.

While chewing, he approached Jing min, came over, took her hand away, and then spit out the grass in her mouth to cover her wound.

"Ho..."

so painful!

Jing min took a breath.

"Press and hold." Zhang Jun hall sank into a deep voice.

Jing min had to be obedient and press the grass on the wound.

Zhang Jundian took a towel and handkerchief out of his military pocket and bound her up: "your hand is hurt. Don't cut rice..."

"What do you cut without cutting rice?"

"Don't worry, I haven't finished yet. Go and pick the sweet potatoes. Pick them one by one and put them in the dustpan."

"... all right."

Zhang Jundian is very good at bandaging.

In these years of being a soldier, when he was injured, he bandaged himself for the first time, mostly by himself.

If you bandage others, it will be more familiar and agile.

"All right." Zhang Jundian looked at his achievements with satisfaction and wrapped them well.

Jing min thanked him with a smile: "thank you."

"Be careful later, or you'll hurt yourself." Zhang Jundian looked at her and said.

"I see. Thank you."

"Go pick sweet potatoes."

Jing Xuan nodded and went to the field.

Zhang Jundian picked up the sickle, stood there, narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the disappearing figure suspiciously.

Jing Min has become a crime?

Her eyes are very clear and clean. Her smile is strange and polite. She doesn't look like a bad girl at all.

But when she said she had made a mistake, she was very guilty.