Chapter 73： Mo Bei, what are you doing?

Chapter 73 Mo Bei, what are you doing?

Is the other party really capable of hiding?

Or is it her illusion?

No matter what kind of situation it is, Si Ningning doesn’t want to stay here any longer.

"Let's go back! I'll go in front of you!" Si Ningning walked around to the other end of the path, rubbing the corner of Mo Bei's clothes. Si Ningning walked back first, "Hurry up! Go back and eat!"

Mo Bei lowered his eyebrows, put on his lunch box and followed her back to the educated youth spot.

After the group of workers left, a short figure emerged from the woods.

The figure stared at the traces of blood on the field ridge for a while, then turned his head to look in the direction of the wheat field.

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Back to the production team warehouse to return farm tools, Si Ningning wanted to see how many work points she would get today, but was told that she would only know the first day’s work points tomorrow afternoon.

Usually after the members have finished their work, the scorekeeper will take a notebook and go around to check to see the degree of completion before recording the work points.

Most of the time, in order to earn more work points, members will finish work late in the afternoon, and scorekeepers usually go there to count before starting work the next morning.

Si Ningning smiled and thanked her, expressing her understanding. Just as she was about to leave, the scorer stopped her: "Hey, Comrade Educated Youth, please wait a moment."

The scorekeeper's name is Zhao Hongfa. He is forty-two years old. He is a tall, thin, middle-aged, dark-skinned man. He called Si Ningning for no other reason than to see the dark red mark on the handle of the sickle.

Most of the people in the village were simple and honest. Zhao Hongfa called Si Ningning and said he wanted to take a look at her hands. When he saw the blood scabs mixed with sweat, full of black and red marks, and **** hands, Zhao Hongfa grinned and took a breath of air. , his tone immediately changed:

“My eldest daughter, did your hands become like this from cutting wheat?”

Si Ningning didn't know whether he was derogatory or complimentary, so she retracted her hand in embarrassment, "I used to hold the penholder, but the next time I held it by the handle of the sickle... it made my uncle laugh."

Zhao Hong made a sour "tsk" sound, waved his hands and said: "You kids from the city have tender skin, and they suffer a lot from working in the wheat field..."

Said, Zhao Hongfa tilted his head and glanced at the male educated youth behind Si Ningning. The situation of the male educated youth was not much better than that of Si Ningning.

"The same goes for the captain, you just came here, why are you arranged to go to the wheat field?" Let alone a girl, when the farming is really busy, even a strong man has to wear down a layer of skin in the work in the wheat field.

There were more and more commune members queuing up behind to return farm tools. It was not easy to continue chatting with the educated youth. Zhao Hongfa said: "Comrade educated youth, you should watch carefully on the way back and pull a handful of weeds with leaves that look like broken stars." , go back and mash it or chew it, wash your hands and apply it, it can stop the bleeding and pain!”

“Okay, thank you, uncle!”

The care from strangers warmed Si Ningning's heart. Her lips curved into a bright smile. After sincerely thanking her, she stepped aside to give up her seat and waited outside the hospital.

After returning the farm tools, one of the five people in the group returned to Zhiqingdian chattering away. At the end, Si Ningning walked into the main room with small steps in joy, but Mo Bei suddenly stopped.

After only a moment's hesitation, Mo Bei turned around and left.

 Li Lingyuan and Song Shuhan, the second monk, were confused, "Mo Bei, what are you doing?"

“Something fell.”

The breeze carried a cool voice, and Mo Bei's figure had disappeared into the shadow of the trees beside the house.

“What is it? Why don’t you ask us to help you find it?”

"It's probably not something important... Let's go. I'm tired and hungry now. I wish I could lie down and eat a cow!"

“You are the only one with a thin body? Look at your skin that turns red when the sun shines on you? Are you even gnawing on a cow? The horns of the cow will fly off your head!”

“Who are you looking down on?”

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(End of this chapter)