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After the boar grass was harvested, Jiang Weimin did not say anything more about leaving.

When Zhao Xiangyun had rested enough, she stopped panting and started to carry the wild boar grass.

He picked up a load by himself and carried two sacks of pigweed in his hands.

Zhao Xiangyun accidentally became empty-handed again.

"Why don't you give me a bag!" Zhao Xiangyun said.

Just as she finished speaking, Jiang Weimin pointed at the Scimitar that he placed at the side, "Help me hold it, don't lose it!"

"Ah?" "Alright!" Zhao Xiangyun crouched down with some difficulty and picked up the Scimitar on the ground.

Jiang Weimin carried the scythes in his hand and seemed to be panting slightly. Holding the two scythes in his hand, Zhao Xiangyun still felt extremely tired.

She asked, "Jiang Weimin, when will this snatch end?"

If she had nothing to do, she would have to come back for a few days of work.

Actually, doing this kind of tiring work wasn't the best way to lose weight. One had to have specific training to do it.

"Soon! These few days, he was harvesting rice and wheat! "Wait …" Saying that, Jiang Weimin suddenly stopped.

"Wait for what?"

"When the tractor arrives, help to pull the stored rice and wheat onto the grain drying field, then arrange for the seedlings to be planted!" Jiang Weimin said.

The way he said it, Zhao Xiangyun felt that he knew more about the matters in the fields than Zhao Xiangyun, a true villager.

Speaking of the tractor, Zhao Xiangyun became excited.

In this era, tractors were a rarity.

In her previous life, when she was in school, she had seen the promotional pictures of that era. The person driving the tractor was respected by everyone, and the people around her all looked at the tractor driver with envy.

And at that time, there was even a female tractor pilot, who was a highly sought after existence.

Zhao Xiangyun tried to move the tractors in her memory.

However, he regretfully discovered that the original owner did not care about those things.

She was only concerned about what Su Xinghua did every time they ate, and whether his liking for her had increased or not.

In short... The original owner knew about everything related to Su Xinghua.

As for the others …

It was completely blank.

At the same time, Zhao Xiangyun could only say that the original owner was blind.

To Su Xinghua, he had to dig out his heart and lungs, but in the end, he still suffered a miserable death.

Thinking about what Su Xinghua had done, Zhao Xiangyun's face darkened.

She felt that her performance was very obvious, not only him, but also that Qu Mengmeng.

Her attitude was telling them not to provoke her, and even more so not to get close to her.

But it always seemed to be the opposite of what he wanted, always meeting by chance, always having his dung bucket pulled off one after the other.

Just as she was thinking about this, Zhao Xiangyun did not expect that she and Jiang Weimin had "coincidentally" met again.

This time was different from last time, the way Su Xinghua looked at Zhao Xiangyun seemed to contain something that he normally wouldn't see.

Furthermore, Zhao Xiangyun realized that Su Xinghua seemed to be embarrassed.

"Xiangyun, we... Can we talk? I really want to talk to you this time, before... It used to be my fault! " Su Xinghua said.

"I have nothing to talk to you about!" Zhao Xiangyun rejected him immediately.

Her instincts told her that it was definitely not a good thing for Su Xinghua to come looking for her at this time.

She didn't want to get involved with him.

"Xiangyun... I was wrong before, I looked down on you, but I … But I was a victim! You can understand, you suddenly came to a strange place, but you were met with a strange … You don't know what to do, don't you? " Su Xinghua looked at Zhao Xiangyun, and in his eyes, there were actually some traces of deep love.

The corner of Zhao Xiangyun's mouth twitched.

She was extremely disgusted with Su Xinghua's sudden deep emotion.

Adding on the fact that Jiang Weimin was still here, she felt even more annoyed.

"First of all, this is not a strange place. You grew up here, and only left here after studying!

Secondly, since you think you are a victim, you should hide far away instead of appearing in front of me three times a day! Su Xinghua, you don't have to worry, I, Zhao Xiangyun, will keep my promise. If you don't come near me in the future, I will definitely not come near you either! "

Zhao Xiangyun actually wanted to say something even more unpleasant.

But with Jiang Weimin here, she felt that he couldn't let it go.

She felt that it was because Jiang Weimin was handsome.

Even women want to preserve their image in front of handsome men.

"Xiangyun, that's not what I meant, I …" Su Xinghua stopped here.

He looked at Jiang Weimin, "Comrade Jiang, I have something to say with Xiangyun, can you leave first?"

Jiang Weimin's footsteps paused, and he subconsciously looked towards Zhao Xiangyun.

"Where do you think you're going? It's not like it's shameful!" If you have something to say, just say it. If you don't, then I'll be leaving! " Zhao Xiangyun said.

Her heartless words caused Su Xinghua to be stunned for a few seconds.

Then, an injured expression appeared on his face, "Xiangyun..."

"Call me Comrade Zhao!" Zhao Xiangyun reminded her out of good intentions.

"But you go over, and keep asking me to call you Xiangyun!" Su Xinghua was a little unwilling to let it go.

"The past is the past, and the present is the present! Comrade Su, I'll have to trouble you not to continue living in dreams! "

When Zhao Xiangyun spoke, her tongue was already poisonous enough.

Yet Su Xinghua did not move a muscle. He did not say that he was leaving, nor did he allow her to leave.

Zhao Xiangyun simply looked at Jiang Weimin, "Jiang Weimin, go to the front and wait for me. I want to have a good day with Comrade Su today!"

She did not have that much time to play around with Su Xinghua.

He could either not make a move and settle the matter immediately.

Although he was told to leave, Jiang Weimin didn't feel uncomfortable at all. He felt that Zhao Xiangyun needed more time to solve this problem.

After Jiang Weimin left, Zhao Xiangyun's last bit of perfunctory smile disappeared.

She crossed her arms and went straight to the point. "Just tell me, what do you want from me? Just say it directly. Don't get those fake thoughts into your head!"

"Xiangyun, I'm not …" Su Xinghua looked at Zhao Xiangyun in astonishment, as if she couldn't believe that such heartless words came from Zhao Xiangyun's mouth.

"If you don't say it, I'm leaving!" Zhao Xiangyun said.

Just then, Su Xinghua clenched his teeth, as if he was in a difficult situation, but also as if he had some sort of problem.

"Xiangyun, you... Can you lend me some food? " Su Xinghua asked.

There was still a period of time before Production Team was used to distribute food.

Su Xinghua's food had already been seen to the bottom.

Not only his, Qu Mengmeng's was also gone.

At the moment, he was carrying two people's rations, so he had to put down his pride and find someone to borrow enough rations to go through Production Team to split up the rations.

Whether it was coarse or fine grain, everything was fine!

"What?" Zhao Xiangyun suspected that she was hearing things.

"Xiangyun, you... Can you lend me some food? I... I'll return it to you soon! "