At this time, Tan Zijin's grandmother came closer, walked faster, and shouted to Xu Anruo:

"That little classmate, get out of the field quickly, I can't let you go to the field."

"Grandma, it's okay, I'm just sitting around doing nothing."

Xu Anruo quickly turned around and responded with a smile.

Tan Zipei trotted over, but subconsciously hid behind Tan Zijin, sticking her little head out.

These two sisters look really alike.

Their eyebrows, eyes, and face shapes are almost carved out of the same mold.

But the little girl is obviously much better nourished than her sister.

Her face is white and white, with a hint of baby fat, and her big, blinking eyes are full of curiosity and innocence.

"What's your name?"

Xu Anruo stood in the field, bent down, blinked her eyes, and smiled, asking knowingly.

The little girl looked at Xu Anruo timidly, then looked up at her sister Tan Zijin, and then blinked her big eyes and replied:

"My name is Tan Zipei."

"So it's Tan Zipei? Qingqing Zijin Qingqing Zipei, who gave you such a nice name?"

Xu Anruo asked with a smile.

He looked completely different now than when he was facing Tan Zijin just now.

Not only was he very patient, but he was also very gentle and amiable.

After just two sentences, the timidity on Tan Zijin's face dissipated a lot, and he walked out from behind Tan Zijin and replied seriously:

"Grandpa gave me and my sister the name."

"Grandpa is so powerful? Where is grandpa?"

"Grandpa... Grandpa is gone."

The little girl lowered her head.

Xu Anruo wanted to slap herself in the face.

This smooth mouth, really shouldn't be!

At this time, Tan Zijin's grandmother finally came over.

The old lady was skinny, but kind-looking. She looked at Xu Anruo with anxious and sorry eyes.

Xu Anruo felt bad.

Because Tan Zijin's grandmother was the kind of person who could be seen at a glance to have been living a hard life.

She was thin and sickly, and always looked worried and afraid when dealing with people. She didn't dare to make enemies with others, nor did she dare to accept others' kindness and help as a matter of course.

The grandmother put down the things on her shoulders and said to Xu Anruo anxiously:

"Little classmate, I know you mean well, but you really can't go to the fields."

After that, she shouted to Tan Zijin:

"Zijin, you are such a kid, hurry up and pull your classmate up, this... how can this be possible, you see he is clean, you can't..."

"Grandma, I..."

Tan Zijin responded.

Turning to look at Xu Anruo, she looked anxious, but spoke weakly:

"Can you...can you come up?"

Xu Anruo ignored her.

Instead, she said loudly to her grandmother:

"Grandma, I'm already in the fields, it's okay!"

"My grandmother's family is in Tuanshan, and it's just a coincidence that I met Tan Zijin here."

"Tan Zijin and I are classmates. She studies well, unlike me. I used to ask her many questions that I didn't know, and I was always embarrassed. Now I can finally help her with something, grandma, please don't say it anymore."

Xu Anruo knew without thinking that Tan Zijin would not be able to explain clearly.

In addition, she would definitely be embarrassed if she showed up without knowing the reason.

So he made up such an excuse.

Sure enough.

After hearing this, grandma changed her tone slightly and said:

"You are Zijin's classmate? From Tuanshanzhuang? But you can't go to the fields. Zijin and Zipei will take care of these."

"I've already gone to the fields, grandma!"

Xu Anruo simply put on a thick-skinned look.

Grandma was also helpless, so she sighed, and seemed to be more and more apologetic.

"Oh, what can I do, kid...then go slower, don't tire yourself out, take a break when you need to!"

"Yeah, don't worry, grandma!"

"I'm so sorry... Zipei, take off your shoes quickly, it's going to get hot soon."

It's a hot day in June, so you have to rush.

Grandma took off her shoes and went to the fields.

Tan Zipei, who was only six or seven years old, also went to the fields.

Xu Anruo looked at her and wanted to say something but didn't know how to start.

But the good news is that although Tan Zijin is young, she is still very active and happy after going to the fields. She wears two small sleeves and holds the harvested rice to help her grandmother tie the rice stalks.

At this point, Xu Anruo knows how they divide the work.

Tan Zijin is responsible for the heaviest and most tiring work of cutting and carrying.

Grandma is obviously not in good health and can only do some light work, that is, tying rice stalks.

And the youngest Tan Zipei follows behind her grandmother to hold the rice,Because it takes two people to tie the rice stalks.

It's really not easy!

Xu Anruo sighed lightly.

Turning around, he found that Tan Zijin was still standing on the ridge of the field, looking at him with a strange look.

"No, why don't you come down?" Xu Anruo frowned.

"You... you are from the liberal arts class." Tan Zijin whispered.

She answered the question irrelevantly.

She was still thinking about Xu Anruo's nonsense just now.

"If I don't say that, can your grandma let me help?"

"Okay, don't waste time, come down and cut together."

At this point, Xu Anruo looked back and said:

"Ask your grandma to tie the rice stalks a little bigger, and I will pick them later."

"No, no!"

Tan Zijin shook his head repeatedly.

But Xu Anruo frowned and said in a deep voice:

"It's okay if I say so. It's going to be hot soon. Come down quickly!"

As a result, Tan Zijin stopped talking again and stood there without moving.

Xu Anruo frowned again and asked:

"Why don't you move?"

"Knife, knife..."

"What knife?"

"There's only one knife for cutting rice..."

"Why didn't you bring one with you when you went home?"

Xu Anruo asked back.

But Tan Zijin stopped talking again and lowered his head again.

Xu Anruo was still annoyed by her for this.

But then he thought about it again, and said helplessly:

"Do you think that just bringing a knife will stop me from working?"

"I tell you, either you stand and watch me cut, or you go home and get a knife and come back with me."

"You can choose what to do!"

Xu Anruo said, ignored her, turned around and lowered his head to start cutting rice.

Then his eyes passed through his crotch and saw Tan Zijin on the ridge of the field, who stayed for two seconds and then trotted home.

Xu Anruo laughed again immediately.

After a while, Tan Zijin came back.

Standing on the ridge of the field, panting, it seemed that he was holding something in his arms.

"That...that..." she shouted.

It was obvious that she was trying hard, but her voice was still too small.

Xu Anruo straightened up, without looking back, and responded:

"What?"

"Put this on."

"What?"

"Pants, pants."

"Pants? It's not like I'm not wearing pants!"

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