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Chapter 36 Oral Edict

On the way down the mountain, the two were told by a child to go to the fields to help Aunt Zheng. They looked at each other for a while, and then ran down the mountain immediately.

"Wow, you were extremely dangerous just now! You are not afraid of falling if you run so fast and with too much momentum?" Qin Nanzhao was so frightened that he immediately grabbed Lin Changan, and said, "Isn't it so hasty just for an edict?"

"Why didn't you say it was an imperial decree?" Lin Changan asked back with a smile, "It's already afternoon now, look at your watch." Lin Changan motioned Qin Nanzhao to raise his hand for him to see.

Qin Nanzhao raised his hand obediently, and put the watch in front of Lin Changan. He deliberately put the watch so close to Lin Changan that Lin Changan couldn't see the time clearly.

"You!" Lin Changan patted Qin Nanzhao's hand away, grabbed his hand at the right time, lifted it to check the time, "It's three o'clock in the afternoon, if you don't hurry up, there will be no fun!"

"What are you afraid of? Isn't there still tomorrow... Tomorrow is fine without the day after tomorrow..." Qin Nanzhao's whole body went limp in an instant, and he put one hand on Lin Changan's shoulder, as if his whole body was about to collapse.

Lin Changan: "..."

Let him be spared this time, next time, just throw him into the old forest deep in the mountains!Lin Changan thought to himself impatiently.

When the two first arrived in the field, they were completely like countrymen entering the city. They didn't know what to do at all. Although Aunt Zheng said that they wanted to harvest the fruits, they were still dumbfounded when faced with a large area of ​​rice.

"What do you want? Take a shovel?" Qin Nanzhao doubted his IQ for the first time.

"Shovel?" Lin Changan looked at the hoe he had just picked up, and put it down again silently, "I think it's better to take an ax..." It seems that it should be able to chop.

Qin Nanzhao: "...can you form the Ax Gang?"

"Hey, don't, I'm alone, so you can come too, and I can make you... the director!" Lin Changan said with a smile, picking up the axe.

Qin Nanzhao raised his eyebrows: He is a majestic chairman who wants to be a director? !

Forget it, what Changan says is what it is.

"What are you two doing?" Aunt Zheng asked with an inexplicable smile when she saw these two people.

Qin Nanzhao followed the prestige, and smiled back: "It's nothing, I'm just studying how to do it."

"Hey, Aunt Zheng, why don't you use a machine?" Lin Changan asked suspiciously while holding the axe.

"Then why are you still playing, you all know high technology..." Aunt Zheng snatched the ax from Lin Changan's hand and said nervously, "Don't play around, you will hurt yourself later... You don't use an ax to harvest rice , use a sickle..." After finishing speaking, he took two sickles from the corner of the wall and handed them to the two.

Lin Changan took the sickle curiously, and played with it in his hand: "How do you use this?"

"Oh, little ancestor, be careful, this thing is not for playing games..." Aunt Zheng looked at the two innocent people worriedly, and couldn't help worrying.

Isn't it... calling these two people is a bit unnecessary?

"Oh, good." Lin Changan clenched his hand holding the handle of the sickle unnaturally. Aunt Zheng's words made him a little nervous, and his palms began to sweat.

Qin Nanzhao held the sickle dumbfoundingly. Even if he had the right tool, he didn't know how to harvest it. Could it be that the dart went over and took a piece?

"You will follow me later and learn from me. People in the city should learn faster, right?" Aunt Zheng said cheerfully.

She is not worried about delaying the harvest time. After all, it is impossible to stop immediately. Her family only grows one acre of rice, and the rest of the field is planted in other fields. She is not afraid that the harvest will be ruined. But this acre of land is also a large piece of land, and if it is badly harvested, it will be sold for less, fearing that it will not make up for the cost.

But this young couple is also a quarrelsome personality, and it is estimated that sooner or later they will put their thoughts on this, so it is better to let them get in touch with each other earlier, retreat in spite of difficulties, and go on a leisurely trip.

Aunt Zheng had a small calculation in her heart, but she didn't know that Lin Changan and Qin Nanzhao were the ones who made more trouble, the happier they were. In Qin Nanzhao's words, "If you break it, you will pay for it, and if you have nothing to do, play as much as you want!"

If she knew that these two people were so smart, Aunt Zheng probably wouldn't let them get close to the field.

The two held the sickle and followed Aunt Zheng excitedly. Lin Changan held the sickle carefully and walked in small steps, fearing that the rice would be damaged. Seeing Lin Changan like this, Qin Nanzhao said dumbfoundedly: "OK Now, people think you are a thief like you, Aunt Zheng doesn’t even walk like this, why don’t you get out of my way and get in my way.”

Lin Changan: "..." For a moment Lin Changan let go of his steps and strode up to Aunt Zheng.

"Ah... silly boy." Qin Nanzhao shook his head helplessly and said.

……

It was almost seven o'clock in the evening, but it hadn't started to get dark yet. The countryside in autumn was too dark to play, and the two of them were still in high spirits. The indelible interest was like a fire burning. Aunt Zheng was already drinking water and enjoying the farm next door. Old Wang chatted, while Lin Changan was still fighting with Qin Nanzhao while harvesting rice.

"Be careful! You are holding a sickle!" Qin Nanzhao reminded.

"Understood, I'm not blind." Lin Changan rolled his eyes and said, "Why do you feel that it's been a long time and it's still broad daylight?"

"Hey, it doesn't count, it's already seven o'clock." Qin Nanzhao suddenly realized a serious problem, and looked at Lin Chang'an seriously, "Have we not eaten yet?" They usually eat at this time.

With an expression of "I want to play again", Lin Changan shouted to Aunt Zheng who was not far away: "Auntie! Are you ready to eat?"

Aunt Zheng thought about it, and said: "The old man at home should be back from the market, so that's about it, I'll go cook."

"Look, it's not cooked yet, I'll play again..." Before Lin Changan could say the last word, Qin Nanzhao put away the sickle in his hand.

Um?He has two scythes now?Lin Changan was taken aback, and was led away by Qin Nanzhao, who heard him say: "Changan, it's not good to be too tired from playing, sometimes there will be 'sequelae', what should be tired is tomorrow, tomorrow... I want to take you to play Something else."

"Oh? What are you playing?" Lin Changan couldn't calm down when he heard 'playing'.

Probably because of many days of worries, all kinds of nonsensical things rushed to break through his mental dam, swept his entire brain world, blocked his thoughts, and felt that he would have a heart attack in the next second, so at this moment That's why I'm so eager to play to free myself.

"Catch the chicken." Qin Nanzhao raised his eyebrows.

Lin Changan: "...you can have this."

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When it was time to eat, Lin Changan and Qin Nanzhao didn't seem to need money for their meals. Aunt Zheng thought that she had done too much, but she didn't expect to meet two people who knew how to eat. She was afraid that the food on the table would not be enough for them to be full. .

"I thought you were not used to the food in the countryside, it's too simple, but I didn't expect you to like it so much." Aunt Zheng smiled happily, "Hey, the old man and I can just eat a little food, you eat what you eat."

"Don't, Auntie, come too!" Feeling a little embarrassed, Lin Changan immediately greeted Aunt Zheng and said, "Uncle is still cooking? Tell him to come over and let Nanzhao cook."

Qin Nanzhao looked at Lin Chang'an with a masked face, and said, "Aren't you afraid that I'll blow up the kitchen?"

"Go, go, no matter how good you are, you won't be able to blow up the kitchen!" Lin Changan put the bowls and chopsticks on the table with a smile, pulled Aunt Zheng to the table, and said, "It's okay, I'll cook." Although he is not used to using firewood There is a big pot on fire, but everything can be practiced, but Qin Nanzhao has never understood this truth, and he is begging for nothing not to cook.

When Lin Changan went to the kitchen, Qin Nanzhao kept asking Aunt Zheng, saying, "Aunt Zheng, what... is there any place to raise chickens near here?"

"There are too many. A while ago, the farmhouse was on fire. Every family raises chickens, and ours does too." Aunt Zheng smiled and said, "You... want to raise chickens too?"

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