Only pamper but not love [rebirth]

The faces of the couple suddenly changed.

Fang Zhibin retorted: "Director Xue, you didn't say that there was any review request before, did you?"

Xue Jiahui's eyes turned cold, and she said sarcastically, "Then do you think such seedlings can grow up in the end?"

Wen Muyu narrowed his eyes, turned his head to look at the field, and could tell at a glance which five fields had seedlings planted by Su Yuxin and his wife.

In this field, the seedlings in only five fields are crooked, and eight or nine out of ten are fallen down and soaked in water.Obviously, in pursuit of speed to win the first place, the two inserted them casually, regardless of whether the seedlings were inserted well or not.

Although Ye Zhuoqian's two groups were slow and only planted less than two fields, the seedlings in the fields stood upright and did not fall down when blown by the breeze.

In such a comparison, the situation of the five fields that Su Yuxin and the others planted can be described as "appalling."

Fang Zhibin wanted to say something else, but was held back by Su Yuxin who was beside him.

Su Yuxin's eyes were misty, and she said "I'm sorry" first.

Although Fang Zhibin was reluctant, he also apologized.

Xue Jiahui's expression softened a little, but she was still upset when she saw those fields, "The two teachers go and take back those seedlings first."

Su Yu responded with red eyes, and dragged her husband back to the field.

After such a release, the atmosphere was a bit heavy.

"Teachers, let's eat first." Xue Jiahui pointed to the lunch box at the side, picked up a lunch box after speaking, walked to the field, and walked in the direction of Lao Qian.

Wen Muyu keenly noticed that the old money had changed positions, and now he was in the field where Su Yuxin and his wife were doing tasks, obviously wanting to make amends again.

Those seedlings are nothing to them, but they are the guarantee of future life for farmers.

"Xiao Yu, let's go help too." Wen Xuerou on the side said, her eyes were bright, as if they were more dazzling than the noon sun.

Wen Muyu raised her lips and agreed happily.

"it is good".

The two went to the field side by side, went to another field next to Laoqian, and replanted the crooked seedlings.

Ye Zhuoqian laughed, and looked at her lover: "We can't lose to them."

Meng Zhijie couldn't hide his appreciation, and nodded.

The two supported them up, and went down to the field next to Wen Muyu and Wen Muyu.

The remaining Ji Yihan and Fan Yunping looked at it and followed suit.

Xue Jiahui was urging Lao Qian to rest and eat first, when she suddenly heard a movement, she turned her head and found that the other groups of guests had gone to the fields and were "remedial" in those fields, she was stunned, and then smiled.

Old Qian also saw it, his eyes were a little rosy, and he said several times, "Thank you."

"Don't say that, we should say sorry." Xue Jiahui felt ashamed, put down her lunch box, and offered to help.

She didn't know how to transplant rice seedlings, so she collected the fallen seedlings and handed them over to Lao Qian.

Everyone worked together and quickly replanted the seedlings in the five fields.

Su Yuxin blushed, pulled Fang Zhibin and apologized to Lao Qian again.

Lao Qian repeatedly waved his hands and said it was all right.

After tossing back and forth like this, everyone was tired, so they took their lunch boxes to the nearby stream.

Everyone sat in the shade of the trees, and the breeze blew by, taking away a little bit of heat.

Wen Muyu looked at Wen Xuerou, who was holding the lunch box and didn't intend to take off the mask to eat.

Wen Xuerou noticed her gaze, touched the mask involuntarily, and explained: "I ate potato pancakes just now, and I'm not hungry. I'll eat them later."

Wen Muyu nodded, picked up his chopsticks and started eating.

But she was only halfway through when she heard someone calling her name.

"Miss Wen! Miss Wen!"

Wen Muyu followed the voice and turned her head, and saw the village head standing by the side of the road, waving to her, with a bicycle parked beside him.

Thinking of yesterday's mango, she was worried that what the village chief said would arouse Wen Xuerou's suspicion, so she quickly put down her lunch box and got up, and said to Wen Xuerou, "I'll go over."

Wen Xuerou said "Oh", and didn't notice Wen Muyu's abnormality, but saw that the lid of the lunch box was not closed, so she kindly helped to close it.

Wen Muyu trotted to the village chief, took a breath, and asked, "Village chief, what's the matter?"

"The price of mangoes in the town is on sale. My wife thought you like it, Ms. Wen, so I bought more this time." The village chief smiled and took the bag from the cart basket, "I wanted to send it to you at first." , but since I ran into it here, I’ll give it to you first. Don’t be too polite this time, I still have a lot at home.”

"Don't, don't, don't." Wen Muyu pushed back, subconsciously looked back at Wen Xuerou, and was relieved to see that the other party didn't look at her.

She looked at the village head, and declined, "Head, my wife also likes to eat mangoes, but she is allergic to mangoes, and she can't control her mouth every time. Whenever I see mangoes, I want to eat them, and I am allergic after eating them. I usually eat mangoes. I won't let her see the mango, so I really dare not take your mango."

The village head hesitated: "Really?"

"Really." Wen Muyu nodded, her serious look showed no flaws.

"Alright then." The village chief took out a mango and put it in Wen Muyu's hand, "Then Miss Wen, you can secretly eat one. If you still want it, welcome to my house as a guest."

Wen Muyu wanted to say no, but the village chief didn't give her a chance to refuse at all. After speaking, he rode away on his bicycle, tens of meters away in the blink of an eye.

"What's wrong?" Wen Xuerou's voice came from behind.

Wen Muyu subconsciously put the mango in his pocket, "No, it's fine."

Wen Xuerou glanced at her suspiciously, but didn't see anything.

"I'm going back to eat." Wen Muyu's expression remained unchanged, and he calmly passed the opponent back to his seat.

Wen Xuerou rubbed her nose.

I don't know if it was her delusion.

It seems to have a smell of mango.