Zhong Yiqiu regretted it after asking, he shouldn't inquire about other people's private affairs like this.

Uncle Yi walked in front, listened to his question, turned around and took a look, not sure whether to look at Zhong Yiqiu or somewhere else, turned around and took another step, and said concisely, "The house at home is small, my brother has gone out to work, sister-in-law At home, it's inconvenient for him to live at home with a brother-in-law."

Zhong Yiqiu half-understood, it sounded quite reasonable, but felt a little wrong, but he heard that Uncle Yi was not a person who likes to talk about other people's private affairs, so he didn't ask any more questions.

This season, the countryside began to prepare for the autumn harvest. Zhong Yiqiu was in the backyard in the morning and saw a mung bean, a few clusters of sweet potatoes, and sesame seeds planted.

Back in the yard, Uncle Yi put on his sleeves and hat, and carried a big basket on his back. He told Zhong Yiqiu that he was going to work in the fields, and let Zhong Yiqiu rest at home by himself, and he could go around when it was cooler later.

Zhong Yiqiu saw that Uncle Yi's feet were stooped and he was carrying such a big basket, he couldn't bear it, and pestered him to help.

This was the beginning of Zhong Yiqiu's first farm work.

He excitedly snatched the pannier from the back, put on the sleeves and straw hat Uncle Yi found for him, and took a look at the small round mirror hanging by the kitchen door. He felt that the mirror was too small to take a full picture, so he took a few steps back secretly Raise your arms to gesture.

The puffy sleeves looked like the armor of a robot in a cartoon, and the back pan held him upright, and he felt like he was about to charge into battle.

Uncle Yi was as excited as a child seeing a new toy, and Wang Wang was also infected by him, circling around his legs barking.

The corn field is not far away, and there is a large area connected to it through the small door in the backyard.Uncle Yi said that this piece of land, together with the backyard, is divided into two acres of six acres, all of which belong to the school, and he usually grows it himself.

"I'll help you in the future," Zhong Yiqiu said firmly.

"Okay, don't feel tired when the time comes," Uncle Yi laughed and teased him, "Farm work is not easy to do, look at you..."

"Uncle Yi, don't tell me I'm white, I'm going to be depressed," Zhong Yiqiu interrupted Uncle Yi and said aggrievedly.

Uncle Yi: "Hahahahahaha."

It was only when Zhong Yiqiu really started to work that he truly realized what Uncle Yi said that the farm work was not easy to do.

In less than half an hour, the impassionedness he had just left when he left the house just disappeared.The exposed skin of the corn leaves is itchy and painful.

After breaking more than a dozen corns, his hands became stiff and he couldn't use his strength. The thick corn stalks were airtight, and sweat dripped on the small wounds, which hurt so much that he bared his teeth and panted.

Looking up to the front, Uncle Yi was walking on the uneven ground as if he was walking on the uneven ground. He worked with one hand, left and right, and threw the basket on his back, quickly and accurately.

All of a sudden, Zhong Yiqiu's fighting spirit was aroused, and he raised his arm and wiped his sweat to muster up his fighting strength.

As a result, the combat power was too strong. When the sun was about to set, the two of them broke off more than a dozen baskets of corn, which were piled up on the ground like a hill.

Zhong Yiqiu sat on the ground tired and slumped, looking at the corn pile beside her, feeling both a sense of accomplishment and worry, carrying it over and over again in the back basket, until when will it be done?

"Mr. Zhong, sit here and rest for a while. I'll take a ride back and pull a cart," said Uncle Yi, fanning the wind with his straw hat.

"Uncle Yi, you can call me Yiqiu", he raised his head and said with his beautiful eyes, stood up and patted the dirt on his body and said, "I'll carry it back, where is the car?"

Uncle Yi had already filled a basket, squatted down to get up, and said, "I'd better go back, the cart is not easy to pull, you can't."

Zhong Yiqiu ran two steps over, lifted under the basket, and helped him stand up.

He took off his sleeves and was much cooler.Lifting up his trouser legs and looking, he saw that his calf was cut several times. Wangwang ran wildly all afternoon. At this time, he ran over from nowhere and threw himself on his leg, wheezing and licking.

"Wangwang, what did you do?" Zhong Yiqiu put up its two front legs and hugged it like a child.

He has liked cats and dogs since he was a child. Every year on his birthday, his mother asked him what he wanted, and his sister was different every year. It was not new clothes, beautiful head flowers, or a pencil case.

And he only wants one gift every year, a puppy.

It's a pity that my dream has never come true. My mother said that I can't support people, so how can I have money to raise a dog.

Now I see Wangwang, even though he is a dirty little yellow dog, he still finds him cute no matter what he looks at.I'm too embarrassed to be in front of people, so when no one is around, I hold it up and talk to it.

Throwing corn out, Wangwang is a silly dog, a vicious dog will go up and grab it back after preying on it, and wait for him to throw it again, waiting for him to throw it again.

After waiting for a long time, Uncle Yi didn't come back. He was a little anxious, so he stood up and looked towards the way he had come, but he didn't see anyone.

"Wang~Wang~Wang~" the dog barked and ran out.

Zhong Yiqiu followed and took two steps forward to look intently, a tall figure pulling a cart came out from the corner of the courtyard wall.

He wanted to go over to pick it up, but just as he raised his leg, he stopped again and took a closer look, no, the way he was walking was not that of Uncle Yi.

When he got closer, he could clearly see that it was Xiao Mingye.

Xiao Mingye was wearing black short-sleeved pants and pulled a cart as if playing. He saw Zhong Yiqiu frowning and looking at himself. on his face.

This city dweller has been doing farm work for a day, his face is speckled with black ash, his hair is wet with sweat, and his forehead is stained, only his eyes are not stained with fatigue, and they are slanted up.

Like a fox that is not afraid of people in the winter snow, Xiao Mingye thought.

He put the car in a good position to load corn, Zhong Yiqiu walked over to help pick it up, Xiao Mingye stopped him, "Go hold the handlebar."

Zhong Yiqiu held the handlebars and pouted, thinking, wouldn't it be faster for two people to pretend?How long are you going to install this pile of things one by one?

As a result, his work was completely different from what he had imagined. Xiao Mingye Bala put together a small pile of corn, hugged it all at once with both arms, and almost filled the car with a few strokes.

Zhong Yiqiu was dumbfounded, as the car became heavier and heavier, he had to use his arms to hold it down, and began to tremble after a long time.

It took two trips to complete the pull. Xiao Mingye replaced him and pulled the car back first.

Zhong Yiqiu had enjoyed watching it just now, and when Xiao Mingye was gone, she also tried to do things like he did just now, but no matter how hard her arms were, they fell to the ground as soon as she picked them up. There are not many left.

Zhong Yiqiu didn't believe this evil anymore, she squatted down, stood up, and tried again and again.

When Xiao Mingye came back with an empty car, Zhong Yiqiu was immersed in the research and didn't notice it.

Xiao Mingye didn't call him, but stood behind and looked at him with great interest.

Zhong Yiqiu has been twisting since he was a child, the more he can't learn it, the more he insists on learning it, but he has operated this thing so many times, but he just can't find the trick.

Wang ̄Wang ̄The dog lay on his arm, he was still unwilling, pushed it and said, "Don't make trouble, go and play!"

With a chuckle, Xiao Mingye really couldn't hold back.

Zhong Yiqiu stood up in shock, her face turned red at the speed she saw, and wanted to show that she didn't care, so she twitched a few times without showing any expression.

Xiao Mingye felt a little regretful after laughing, why didn't he hold back?Otherwise, watch a good show for a while.

"It's not only the arms that need to be exerted, but also the shoulders to the waist." Xiao Mingye walked over and knelt down to show him, with a smile on his lips, "Your size is not correct, you have to make a mistake one by one."

Zhong Yiqiu stood next to him and didn't want to talk to him at first, the embarrassment just now hadn't been resolved yet, but when he heard him say the main point right away, she didn't care about anything, squatted down and tried again according to what he said.

This time he didn't lose any of them when he got up, but in just half a minute from being picked up to putting him on the car, his arms began to tremble, his eyes were fixed on him, and his mouth tensed into a tight line.

Walking to the front of the car, his arm was so sore that it almost fell off, Xiao Mingye stretched out his hand and dragged his arm to put it on together.

"It's not easy." He shook his arms and sighed, as if he had completed a big project, and walked over to pat the muscles on Xiao Mingye's arms with a smile.

After speaking, both of them were stunned, Zhong Yiqiu looked at his right hand, couldn't believe that he just made this movement, and glanced at Xiao Mingye.

Seeing him turning his head and pretending to look at the sky, Zhong Yiqiu thought it was amused, but he seemed to be quite upright, so he was even shy.

He intentionally played tricks, stretched out his right hand in front of Xiao Mingye's eyes, patted his right hand with his left hand, and dubbed "Hi!"

Now Xiao Mingye felt even more unbelievable. From the first time he saw Zhong Yiqiu, he felt that the college students in this city were quite cold and arrogant, and they didn't like to talk. He didn't expect to come here suddenly today.

When it was time for dinner at night, he still hadn't regained his senses, and it turned out that the culprit was fine, sitting next to him, and was already eating his second bowl of rice.

"You're tired today, it's the first time I've seen you refill the meal in a few days", Uncle Yi smiled and picked up vegetables for Zhong Yiqiu.

"I'm a little tired. I haven't done it before. Just practice." Zhong Yiqiu cheered up.

Dinner was eaten in the yard, and the square table in Uncle Yi's room was moved out. Uncle Yi was sitting on Zhong Yiqiu's left, Xiao Mingye was on the right, and Wang Wenjun was opposite.

He was eating on the top, but he was dishonest on the bottom, his legs were always tilted up and shaking, and he kicked Zhong Yiqiu several times, Zhong Yiqiu had no choice but to hold his legs tightly and sit upright like a kindergarten child eating , it was almost behind the scenes.

Wang Wenjun picked up the green vegetables and said, "You urbanites just try to find something new. If you can't do it for two days, you will be enough."

Zhong Yiqiu glanced at him, but didn't reply, and concentrated on dealing with a plate of tomatoes mixed with sugar. The plate was too smooth, and the tomatoes were slippery even when they were dipped in sugar, so they couldn't pick them up.

Xiao Mingye picked up the tomato mixed with sugar and put it in front of him like a normal person, Zhong Yiqiu also calmly pretended nothing happened and started to eat.

Wang Wenjun glanced sideways, snorted softly, Zhong Yiqiu glanced secretly, but no one responded, I don't know if they didn't hear it or pretended not to hear it.

"Uncle Yi, why are there no more tomatoes!" Thinking of the bluffing sound in the backyard, Zhong Yiqiu recognized that it was the sixth child.

"You son, if you climb over the courtyard wall again, I'll let the dogs go." Uncle Yi began to scold him without looking back.

The six sons came in with a flashlight and swayed at the faces of the four of them.

"Shut it off", Xiao Ming scolded him at night.

"Haha, what did the flashlight do to you, why don't you get out of the way?" Liu Zi was not afraid that he would deliberately shine on his face.

Xiao Mingye glared at him, and the six sons helplessly called "Off Guan Guan" to turn off the flashlight.

"Uncle Yi, what did you call me for?"

"I want you to do me a favor, drive your second uncle's tractor tomorrow, and go to the town to pick up books," said Uncle Yi.

"Okay, then you have to get up early, and you were late to pick up your books last semester, so you have to wait in line for a day." Six sons dishonestly stepped on Xiao Mingye's stool and shook their legs.

Wang Wenjun put down the bowl and stretched his waist and said, "I have something to do tomorrow, so I can't go."

The six quit immediately, and shouted: "What's the matter with you, why don't we move if you don't go?" After finishing speaking, he was still angry, and added, "Go show off your new bicycle again, I heard Erwazi say You ride around on a lady's bike and show off."

"You are the dirtiest, what's wrong with the lady's car, you are the dirtiest when you ride a [-] bar", Wang Wenjun was not convinced, and his voice was louder than him.

"Ai ai you..."

Zhong Yiqiu finally found out that these six sons can only cause trouble and they can't mess with anyone.

"Then let's go, that's enough." Uncle Yi probably cut off the conversation after seeing them arguing too much.

"Let's call Shang Rongguang again, and add Second Brother and Teacher Bai," said Liu Zi.

Uncle Yi: "Which Teacher Bai?"

The sixth son stretched out his hand, turned his upper body and patted Zhong Yiqiu, "This is Teacher Bai!"

Xiao Mingye laughed again.

Zhong Yiqiu: "..."

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