In addition to leaving three acres of land for self planting, the rest are all rented out and earn a lot of money a year.

There are two crops in a year, one is wheat and the other is rice. Now this is the busy time of farming, and the villagers who are harvesting rice can be seen everywhere in the fields.

Early in the morning, Xiao Yiming was walking on the ridge with a sickle. He saw Leng Yunfei following him with two empty hands.

Although Xiao Yiming is a well-known and handsome young man in the village, he and Leng Yunfei are a little worse in terms of appearance and aura.

The two walked one after the other, and naturally attracted the attention of the villagers along the way.

During the busy farming season, the villagers got up earlier than usual. Some of them were quick, and half of the fields were cleaned up.

In addition to the strong men and the village women, there are also some girls who have not been out of the cabinet.

These days, it's said that there is a handsome young man in the Xiao family. Now I can see them with my own eyes.

The village is not without handsome young people, either dark skin, or honest, but like Leng Yunfei on the table, or the first time to see it?

Leng Yunfei naturally didn't know that he had won the hearts of many girls. In his eyes, they were all vulgar bumpkins, except Luo Manman.

"Yiming, this is Xiatian. The young man behind you is looking at me

Xiao's family is now a hot topic in the village. As for a handsome young man coming to their family, all aunts are eager to inquire.

It's said that the young master is the guard invited by the Xiao family. There's a bright future for him. If he has a daughter in his family, he won't have to worry about it in the future.

"Yes, Yiming. What's the age of that young master? Where do you live? Did you get married? " There is an opening, the nearby village women rush to ask.

"Xiao Yiming, I'll wait for you in front. Hurry up." Leng Yunfei left with a strong wind.

It's really uncomfortable to be looked at by these eyes like looking at goods. There are also those village girls who are bold in their eyes. They almost stripped his clothes to watch.

Xiao Yiming chatted with the villagers on the field stem. Then he saw Leng Yunfei shouting impatiently: "Xiao Yiming, hurry up, don't you want to cut rice?"

This tone is cold, let a few eight trigrams are happy of a few village women beat a shiver.

"Oh, it's hard to talk."

"Xiao Yiming, you are an owner at least. You can't let a guest make a fuss."

Xiao Yiming smiles and goes away with the tools in his hand.

See Leng Yunfei to throw a knife eye to him, full of lethality.

"There are so many eight women in this village. It seems that I will not walk around the village in the future." Someone said, gnashing his teeth.

"Who makes you so attractive? The old and the young eat all, and the men and women kill all. I'm tired of being asked these days. " Xiao Yiming rubbed his forehead, a little crazy.

"A group of bumpkins who have never seen the world before." Leng Yunfei snorted and walked ahead.

The yellow rice in the field is golden, and there are some villagers waving sickles to cut rice everywhere.

Leng Yunfei didn't cut rice. At the beginning, he didn't know how to do it, and he didn't cut it fast.

But he was smart. He watched Xiao Yiming work hard and soon mastered the secret. He cut quickly and soon surpassed Xiao Yiming.

At this time, near noon, the sun, it will be a little toxic.

Xiao Yiming's forehead was covered with sweat. The sweat on his back soaked his back. He felt uncomfortable sticking to his body. He simply took off his clothes and went on working barehanded.

Leng Yunfei is also hot with sweat, but he thinks that bare arms are the work of these bumpkins, so he disdains it?

However, Xiao Yiming's bare arms surprised him. He had a strong waist, a standard six pack abdominal muscle, a strong back, and a good strength to do farm work.

In such a good shape? He looks handsome and has good physical strength. No wonder he doesn't want Luo Man.

In contrast, his body is full of sword scars, while Xiao Yiming's skin is wheat colored and smooth.

It's really more popular than people. Leng Yunfei is jealous of chiguoguo.

Xiao Yiming didn't know that someone was looking at him, let alone that he was full of thoughts.

Seeing that he stopped waving his scythe, he thought he was tired. He said politely, "if brother Leng is tired, I'll have a rest first. I can do it alone in the afternoon."

"Hum What do you mean Leng Yunfei snorted again. He would not admit that he could not do farm work for himself.

At first, he thought it was very interesting to cut rice, but after countless times of bending over and waving the sickle, he was a little impatient.

It was noon again, when the sun was at its hottest. The sweat on his forehead rolled down one by one and slid down his cheek. I didn't expect that Xiao Yiming could bear hardships.

"Brother Leng, how hot are you? Why don't you take off your coat? It's much cooler with bare arms. There's shade over there. Go and have a restHis body was sweating, his body was sticky, and his hands were itched by the straw. Leng Yunfei wanted to have a rest, but he insisted: "no, I'm not tired."

A dead duck has a stiff tongue

Xiao Yiming bent down and cut his head for a while, then took a rest in place,

Leng Yunfei saw him stop, and then relaxed, lost his sickle and strolled around the field.

In the nearby fields, the heavy ears of rice are bending and swaying, and a breeze is blowing, all of which are golden heat waves.

Looking up, they are busy harvesting villagers. Many hardworking villagers have finished cutting rice ears and are using threshers to separate rice ears and poles.

He had never lived in the village before. Naturally, he was curious about these things, so he had to look at them more.

I saw the villagers in a group of two, holding a handful of rice in the thresher to fiddle with a few times.

You can see the rice running happily on the thresher. The ground is covered with bamboo blankets made of bamboo. The rice rolls down all over the ground, and each grain is full and solid.

Then gather up the bamboo blanket, pour it into the basket and take it home.

The rest of the villagers continue to repeat the operation, holding a lot of rice into the thresher, so the cycle.

This is a physical work, two people in a group did not change a few times to operate the thresher.

Leng Yunfei at the moment to deeply understand the hoe day in the afternoon, every grain is hard taste.

Some farmers do not have thresher, it is a bundle of rice bundles of good, in the cart piled into a mountain.

Until the stack of high, and will not fall, this just drag heavy cart, to drive home.

When a person is pulling a cart, someone behind him will push the rice that can't be dropped from the cart. Occasionally, the rice falls to the ground and he bends down to pick it up. He refuses to waste anything.

The hard-working, industrious and thrifty villagers are tired by Leng Yuntian.

Some fast-moving villagers were harvesting a few days ago, leaving only bare rice stumps in the fields.

It's not easy for these villagers to collect some food

Seeing that lunch was ready, Luo Manman called Li Xin and put two portions of the lunch in the basket. He called to Aunt Xiao who was still eating: "madam, please eat slowly. Li Xin and I went to deliver the meal first."

Aunt Xiao answered, "it's a hot day. Let's go with Li Xin."

Luo Man protects the basket in his hand in a hurry, for fear of being robbed of the opportunity to deliver the meal. He even winks at Li Xin, who immediately understands.

Wu Zui chuckled: "aunt Xiao, my wife hasn't seen the master for a long time. I must miss her. Besides, it's OK to have me with her."

Aunt Xiao's eyes narrowed into a line with a smile: "OK, just send it. Be careful. It's not easy to be pregnant. Let Li Xin carry it."

When they got out of the courtyard, Luo Manman raised her hand and played a chestnut on Li Xin's forehead: "your mouth is becoming more and more eloquent. What do you say? Is it damaged by Leng Yunfei? "

Li Xin's face turned red and covered his forehead. He said pitifully, "if you don't say that, the old lady is willing to let you out?"

It seems that the girl has fallen into the trap. As soon as she mentions Leng Yunfei, she is so shy. She is thin skinned and shy.

Yeah, but you can't say that? It seems that she can't live without Xiao Yiming. She loses the face of modern women.

Two people walking on the path in the field, Li Xin one hand carrying a bamboo basket, one hand supporting Luo Manman, basket with delicious food, along the way fragrance overflowing.

Leng Yuntian was tired and weak, and his hungry stomach began to sing the empty city plan. At least he was also a martial arts practitioner. He saw Xiao Yiming wielding his sickle and cutting vigorously.

There was a sense of frustration in his heart. Well, he admitted that farm work was not his match.

Xiao Yiming and his family haven't noticed that Luo Manman has brought food. When the villagers in the fields nearby see it, they immediately joke, "Oh, Xiao's daughter-in-law really loves her husband. She has such a big stomach that she has come to deliver food."

Luo Man pursed his mouth and said with a smile, "I don't think they should work hard."

"Xiao Yiming is really blessed to have such a good daughter-in-law."

"Yes, you've had some months in your stomach. You must be a boy."

The villagers are full of praise. When they hear that Xiao Yiming's face is red again, they are very proud. The women of their own family are more than others, just like eating honey.

Here Leng Yunfei heard the movement, just like liberation, he threw down his sickle and met Li Xin. He took Li Xin's bamboo basket and said in an eager voice, "here you are."

"Yes, brother Leng, I'm hungry." Li Xin took out a large tablecloth and put it on the flat field stem. He put out two dishes and one soup, including braised eggplant, fried green pepper with bacon and pork chop soup with radish.

And helped them to serve a good meal: "come, master, brother Leng, come and eat."

Leng Yunfei was already hungry, so he took the dishes and chopsticks handed by Li Xin and ate them.

After a few hours of farm work, I'm more tired than a day's practice. I'll be hungry for a long time. I won't say anything more. It's important to fill up first."Yiming, come to dinner. I'll bring you all your favorite food." Luo Man Man's gracious meal is served with good food. They sit several meters away from Leng Yunfei.

Xiao Yiming naturally took the bowl and chopsticks, concerned about: "daughter-in-law, how did you come, have you eaten?"

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