The little fairy who is about to wear a baby is pregnant again

Xiao Cheng, who was considered invisible, was sweating on his nervous palms at this moment, and the tip of his nose seemed to be able to smell the fragrance that was tainted at the moment of approaching, which made him feel confused.

The man in front walked faster and farther, and Ruan Ruan couldn't catch up no matter how hard she tried to catch up. She was so angry that she stamped her feet, "My legs are so long!"

If they didn't know who he was, others would have thought he was stealing food because he ran so fast.

When Ruan Ruan returned to the educated youth center, there was a bag of grain lying quietly at the gate, but the man had long since disappeared. She hummed "inexplicable", picked up the grain and went in.

Xiao Cheng, who was hiding behind the tree, looked at the closed door and clenched his hands.

What is he doing?

Don't do unnecessary things, he shouldn't be nosy, it will bring disaster to the family.

Early the next morning, several new educated youths hurriedly ran to the merit recording room. The bell rang as scheduled, and the burning eyes of the villagers fell on the six people, Ruan Ruan to be precise.

Wearing a light yellow shirt with a pair of dark blue trousers suitable for work, the ordinary clothes gave her a unique flavor. The fluff on her jade-like face seemed to be visible in the morning sun, and her eyelashes were fluttering. Two blows, like a slap into people's hearts.

"Hiss—!" Liu Haiyan gasped, covering her heart, "I think I'm probably sick."

The aunt next to me was puzzled: "Yanzi, what's wrong with you? I think you're fine."

"Auntie! Don't call me Yanzi!" Liu Haiyan shook his head and sighed: "Hey, you don't understand. I have a heart disease. I'm very ill."

"What's wrong with you? You're just greedy for others." Liu Erhu curled his lips, knowing very well the virtues of his brother.

"What? Are you hungry? You didn't just have breakfast, Yanzi, why are you so greedy!" The uncle on the other side not only spoke loudly behind his ears, everyone's eyes turned over, and Liu Haiyan wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl in. , "I told you not to call me Yanzi!"

The uncle nodded: "Okay Haiyan."

Liu Haiyan: ...It’s all his father’s fault for having such a bad name! !

"Pfft~" A sneer came from the crowd, as if some kind of switch was pressed, causing everyone around him to laugh. Liu Dahe stood in front and gritted his teeth with hatred as he looked at his stupid son.

"Okay! Seize the time to take over the division of labor and line up to the front to get the tools."

Most of the people left in a short while, and Ruan Ruan was left at the end again, staring at each other with the village chief.

Liu Dahe looked at her slender arms and fell into silence, while Ke Jiner was searching for jobs he could do for her in his mind.

He handed over a shovel and said, "Go and pull weeds in the soybean field. It's six work points a day." Pulling weeds was done by children, and it was considered the lightest and easiest job.

Ruan Ruan nodded and turned around and walked into the field. Fortunately, she had bought gloves before. She opened the small bag she carried with her and took the opportunity to take out a pair of gray labor protection gloves from the space. As she walked, she looked at the rice field in front of her. Dumbfounded.

Forgot to ask where the soybean field is?

"Hello, ma'am, may I ask where the soybean field is?"

"You must be Zhen Zhiqing. You look so good when you are good. You look even more beautiful up close." Aunt Liu stopped what she was doing and looked at her with a smile: "The soybean field is over there. Don't go too far. There is a wasteland just past it. If you can’t find it, ask again.”

"Okay, thank you, ma'am."

"Hey! Just call me Aunt Cuilan."

"Thank you, Aunt Cuilan!"

"Okay, okay, go quickly!" Aunt Cuilan looked at her leaving figure and kept talking to the people around her, "She looks so graceful", "I've never seen such a beautiful one"... and other words .

By the time Ruan Ruan arrived in the field, the sun had fully risen.

There are still some residual water drops on the green leaves, the soybeans are already knee-high, and the weeds are extremely lush.

Because of the planned economy, each village's farm tools and fertilizers are allocated quotas from above, including pesticides. The unmedicated weeds had deep roots. Ruan Ruan squatted down and only pulled out a few of them before feeling pain in his palms from being strangled.

Although pulling weeds is simple, it is tedious and tiring. The whole process requires bending, squatting and kneeling, and the hands and tools cannot stop to ensure that the roots are pulled out.

After Ruan Ruan removed two rows of grass, he was already so tired that he couldn't stand upright.

The hard work of the working people is unimaginable. The sun was scorching at noon. Ruan Ruan took a rest, drank water, put on his hat and continued weeding.

There was a two-hour break at noon. The moment he heard the bell ringing, Ruan Ruan collapsed on the ground from exhaustion. The clothes on his back were soaked with sweat and itched against his skin.

Seeing that the people not far away were walking back and getting farther and farther away, she climbed up on the ground and followed them.

Xiao Cheng walked alone in the opposite direction with his hoe, but saw a yellow shadow when he passed the earlier soybean field.

With such a tender color, people in the village would not wear it to work.

He hesitated for a moment, and immediately hid behind a tree when he heard the noise. He saw the girl staggering up, beating her waist and walking slowly towards the village.

Xiao Cheng couldn't help frowning as he looked at the messy and scattered weeds in the field, with a few soybeans mixed in.

There is no distinction between grains.

If you plowed half of the field in one morning, you would starve to death.

The wind at noon felt hot on his body. Xiao Cheng pursed his lips and wondered what he was thinking...

"Creak!" The old wooden door was pushed open from the outside.

"Grandma, brother is back!"

In a small courtyard made of green bricks, a little boy sat upright in front of the table, with a pair of dark and big eyes on his thin and pale face, looking blankly ahead.

"Xiao Yu, don't disturb grandma while she's sleeping."

Xiao Cheng took out a bucket of cold water from the well. The water was so refreshing that it washed away the heat all over his body.

"Why are you greedy for coolness again?" Grandma Xiao's hair was gray. When she came out of the kitchen, she saw that her eldest grandson's forehead was still dripping wet, "I don't listen no matter how many times I tell you, your head will hurt when you get old!"

"It doesn't hurt."

Grandma Xiao glared at him fiercely: "We've already had dinner three times. Why are you back so late today?"

"My brother must have worked more, and they will bully him."

Xiao Cheng was stunned while holding the bowl, but did not refute or answer.

Grandma Xiao noticed his movements and her expression became cold. Her eyes kept checking her eldest grandson: "Xiao Cheng, are they bullying again?"

A few years ago, when my grandson was still young, every time he left work, he would come back disgraced and injured. Could it be that those people have started again?

"No, work more."

The bowl contained dark wild vegetable dumplings and four steaming steamed buns. Xiao Cheng picked up the wild vegetable dumplings and covered the bowl back.

"It's just to keep you eating, so as not to spoil it." Grandma Xiao said and opened the bowl again.

"Xiao Yu needs to take more nutrition before surgery."

One sentence made Grandma Xiao stop her movements.