The protagonist chased the villain, and Tiandao screamed in anger

The warm wind blew from the sky, lifting the waves of wheat in the fields that sparkled in the scorching summer sun.

During the busy farming season, the craze for harvesting wheat finally begins amid the eager anticipation of the villagers who make a living from the fields.

The golden haystacks symbolize the joy of harvest. No matter it is one’s own field or rented farmland, the sense of abundance of the harvest is overflowing in everyone’s heart.

"Aunt Li, this year's harvest is great! Your husband is really hardworking! The wheat is really well grown, and the grains are plump!"

"Oh, he's not as good as Sister Lin said. He can only do farm work. When he was asked to work in the landlord's yard, people thought he was clumsy!"

A peasant woman who was delivering food to the fields with a bamboo basket met her neighbors on the way. They smiled at each other and lamented that it was another bumper year.

In a field not far away, a lame old man was harvesting wheat with a sickle, struggling to do so.

He picked up the sweaty towel hanging around his neck, wiped the turbid sweat on his forehead, opened his wrinkled eyelids, looked at the plump ears of wheat in the neighboring wheat field, then looked at the shriveled plants under his hands, frowned and sighed.

Looking back, I saw my youngest son sleeping soundly with a kettle in his hand in the shade of an old tree in the distance.

Throwing down the wheat ears in his hand, the old man limped out of the field, leaned against the tree roots, and breathed heavily.

Because of his inconvenient legs, the wheat in the fields was the worst year after year, and after paying the rent to the landlord, there was very little left.

The old man thought about it, looked at the wheat field with his cloudy eyes stained by alcohol, then moved his gaze to one end of the village, and looked at the courtyard with the highest blue brick legs through the corners of a dozen houses.

"Boss, are you tired? Come on, have a drink of water, fresh from the well, it's cool!"

In the You family compound, Xue He came back from the fields under the scorching sun, his whole body soaked with sweat. He had been harvesting in the fields in the heat for two or three days, and his skin had become much darker.

"It's okay." Xue He took the ceramic bowl and drank a cup of well water. Only then did he feel a little breathing space amid the suffocating feeling of the summer heat.

"There are still many vegetables in the field. I will go to help you after I finish washing these vegetables." Aunt Xue was responsible for the You family's three meals a day, so she really couldn't leave, otherwise she would not have let Xue He work alone in the fields.

As she spoke, Aunt Xue handed over a clean cloth wet with water.

Xue He took it and wiped it on his face. The coolness on the towel was instantly soaked by the heat around him. He took the towel and drew some cold water from the basin. After doing this three times, the burning heat on his skin finally subsided.

After doing all this, Xue He let out a sigh of relief and said, "I have harvested all the wheat in the field. I just need to dry it in the hot sun for two more days, and then I can pound it until the grains come out. Then it will be ready."

"Well, then you should take a rest for the next two days, and the wheat harvester will come."

Aunt Xue nodded, turned around and took out a bowl of rice and a small bowl of refreshing mung bean soup reserved for Xue He from the cupboard: "Eat quickly, Madam knows that you are busy in the fields, so she specially allowed you half a day off. After you have eaten, go back to your room and rest."

"Okay, I'll take it back and eat it, and wipe the sweat off my face while I'm at it."

Xue He drank the mung bean soup in one gulp, held the bowl and carried the wooden basin out of the hanging flower gate, and returned to the single room in the back house in the front yard where he was temporarily staying.

He quickly ate the half-warm meal, took off his sticky T-shirt, and Xue He scooped up some water and poured it over himself.

Noon in summer should be the quietest time, but the heat makes people feel weak and they don’t want to go out unless it is necessary.

Although there were temporary workers in the yard, they all had their own homes and would not stay overnight in the You family's house. Therefore, Xue He was the only outsider in the front yard at the moment.

But just when everything should have been quiet, there was a sudden knock on Xue He's door.

The hand holding the melon ladle paused slightly, and Xue He looked towards the door. The door of this room was made entirely of wood, and the window was on the back wall opposite the door. He had no way of seeing who was coming in from the outside.

Thinking about the recent times, Yue Niang would come up to him from time to time to talk about some nonsense, Xue He felt a little annoyed and was not very willing to open the door.

After all, Yue Niang was a member of the You family, and judging from her mother's tone, she was half the master. Although Xue He didn't like her, he tried his best not to pay attention to her. But this person seemed not to notice and was always persistent, which made people annoyed for no reason.

The sun outside is very strong, so I guess the other party won’t stay for too long.

Just as he was thinking about whether he should pretend not to be there and wait for the man to leave, Xue He heard a familiar voice sounding outside the door.

"Xue He!"

Master?

"Open the door!"

A louder voice came through the wooden door. Xue He was very familiar with the tone. He was afraid that the young master was angry again.

He quickly put down the water scoop, stepped to the door and opened it.

"Xue He!"

Outside the door, the young master's face was sunburned red. He raised his hands to shield the scorching sun and stared at him.

Xue He quickly pulled the young master into the room. The sun was so scorching and the young master's skin was so delicate, so he had to be careful not to get sunburned again.

"Master, why are you here?"

The silly young master said nothing and just stared at Xue He.

This obviously made the person angry, but Xue He didn't know why the other party was angry. He could only quickly examine himself under the young master's increasingly condemning gaze, thinking about what he did wrong.

[The protagonist is so tanned! What's so good about it?] Tiandao didn't understand, he just felt that Xue He had become darker and uglier. Seeing You Mu glance at Xue He's upper body imperceptibly, he was full of question marks.

[You don’t understand…]

Skin color is skin color, body shape is body shape.

Xue He has done a lot of heavy work in this world, so his muscles are solid and must feel good to touch.

He hasn't tried black skin yet.

[I just saw Yue Niang acting suspiciously, you don't care? Why don't you just play around?] Tian Dao couldn't help but remind You Mu that he was losing his ambition due to playing around.

【Know】

"Master, don't be angry. Go back to your room first. I'll give it to you when the puppy is ready, okay?"

Xue He thought about it carefully and realized that it might be because the straw puppy that he promised the young master last night had not been handed over yet, which made the young master so angry that he came here even in the scorching sun.

It was also his fault that he had to finish his farm work early and was unable to compile and send it over in time.

"No, I want it now!"

The silly young master refused to give in and stood there motionless, very stubborn. He was spoiled and had a bad temper. If he wanted something, he had to get it right away.

Xue He felt a little embarrassed. It was not appropriate to let the young master stand in the farmhand's room, but he had no way to persuade the stubborn young master to go back first.

"Well, please sit down first, I'll be ready soon."

After thinking it over again and again, Xue He still couldn't send the man away. His big hand was about to pull the young master's wrist, and his eyes touched the other's flesh. His eyes flickered, and he raised them up a little, and gently pulled the man over through the thin clothes.

The only chair in the room was used to place the wooden barrel. Since the pampered young master could not be left alone, Xue He took out clean clothes from his bag, put them on the edge of the bed, and asked the young master to sit down first.

The "black" silly young master's gaze moved straight from Xue He's face to his lower parts.

After he helped the man sit down and looked back in the direction he was looking, Xue He was shocked to realize that he was still shirtless.

This is even more unacceptable in front of the boss!

He quickly grabbed some clean clothes, put them on, and buttoned them up, but was worried that the dirty clothes soaked with sweat would suffocate the young master, so he threw them away.

After finishing all this, she picked up the unfinished straw puppy on the cabinet next to her and continued weaving.

This was originally a little toy he used to kill time when he had a break from work, but it was seen by a lazy skipping-school young master, who started to ask for it.

However, it is normal for the young master to like these things as he has a childish nature.

Xue He's hands, which were covered with thick calluses, took green leaves and wheat straw with strong fibers and interlaced them to make the body and limbs of the puppy.

Perhaps out of curiosity, the silly young master moved closer and closer to take a look, and finally Xue He could feel the temperature of the hot air spraying on his dark skin.