"Ocline!" Zhang Cuihua shouted, "Don't work, don't work?"
As soon as he said this, no one spoke, and even Aunt Guo began to do things unconvincedly.
The part of the work is the most important. If there is no part of work, there is no food to eat. However, her Lao Lin is still the captain, so she can only swallow this anger by herself.
Seeing that no one talked too much, Lin Xia hooked the corners of her lips. This group of old women also wanted to bully her, Lin Xia? No way!
Then she leaned over Zhang Cuihua's ear and said that Zhang Xiu would not let her use mung beans in the afternoon and said that she didn't go to work and relied on her brothers and sisters-in-law.
As he spoke, he wiped his tears.
Zhang Cuihua was so angry that she pinched her waist and said, "This Zhang Xiu is really bold. I dare to bully you when I'm not here. Wait, I'll get off work later to see how I deal with her!"
Zhang Xiu, the second daughter-in-law of the Lin family, turned from chest tightness in the afternoon to a burst of stomach pain.
Originally, there was Lin Xia, who usually didn't work at home, but now Lin Xia is not here. All the people who can work at home have gone to work. Several sensible children have also cut pig grass. There is only the eldest daughter-in-law's youngest son, Qiangzi, but Qiangzi is only more than one year old and doesn't understand.
Next door is Aunt Guo's family. Aunt Guo only has two unmarried sons. The whole family is now a labor force, and they are all working. No matter how far away the family is, Qiangzi doesn't know how to go.
Zhang Xiu lay in bed with sweat on her forehead. After several attempts, she couldn't walk. She lay on the ground in despair and moaned with tears.
It's the time to work. How can anyone go through it?
She regretted quarreling with Lin Xia in the afternoon, and ended up with her own body, her poor child, poor child!
...
"Hey!"
It's the familiar "Hey" again. Wei Jingjing knows who it is this time.
She didn't care at all, and she felt her shoulders loose when she heard the sound.
Too tired.
She thinks that this "hey" is really a natural sound.
Wei Jingjing turned around, took off her gloves, stuffed them into Lu Zheng's arms, and said exhaustedly, "There are still two work points left. My land is from here to there."
She stretched out her white fingers and scratched the ground.
"Have you worked three jobs?" Lu Zheng was a little surprised.
Douzidi finished five work points in the morning and afternoon. She only did one work point in the morning, but she could do three in the afternoon.
However, Lu Zheng was not happy to do less. Looking at Wei Jingjing's face with no energy, he felt a little uncomfortable.
Wei Jingjing felt very proud. She stretched out her hand and smiled and asked for credit. "Yes, I may have done it. Look, I'm about to get a cocoon!"
Her originally smooth jade-like hands became red, and there were many new wounds on her wrists and ankles. Against the background of other fair skin, it looked very shocking.
"Don't come tomorrow. I'll ask for leave for you." Lu Zheng blurted out.
"What did you say?" Wei Jingjing stared at Lu Zheng with a pair of apricot eyes.
Why don't you let her come? Do you think she does less?
A grievance rose in her heart, and her body was tired, and her eyes suddenly turned red.
Lu Zheng panicked. He thought that he didn't say anything? Did it damp her enthusiasm for working?
He explained in a panic, "Come as you want, do as much as you want, and I'll give you the rest."
Wei Jingjing stared at him, grabbed her gloves back, put them on and began to cut beans.
"I don't want you to help me. I don't want you to help me in the future. Go back." Although I endured it, I still had a nasal sound when I said this sentence.
Yes, she can't, but she has worked hard, and she will do better in the future, and she will never hold him back.
Why did he deny him?
But she felt from the bottom of her heart that she should not be angry. After all, the rest of her work is done by Lu Zheng. He has some opinions, which is normal.
It should be that she is sorry. Lu Zheng and she are not a real couple. One is forced and the other is forced.
The more I thought about it, the more sad I became. Sweat and tears fell down my sun-red cheeks.
Lu Zheng was at a loss.
Is she angry? Why is she angry? Did he say it wrong or did it wrong?
Lu Zheng's dark eyebrows were twisted together, gritted his teeth, walked behind her, and said softly, "I was wrong. Don't cry."
Sister said that the first thing a woman is angry about is to admit her mistake. At that time, he said disapprovingly: Why do I never make mistakes when I do things?
Now he feels that there are thousands of waves in his heart, layer by layer, layer by layer, which makes him numb and sour.
All he knows is that he doesn't want her to be angry. He just wants her to be as happy as before.
Wei Jingjing was stunned when she heard this, and then her throat choked, and a lot of other emotions gushed out.
She didn't expect Lu Zheng to say so, and she didn't know why he apologized, for what.
"Go back and have a rest. I'll do it." He said in a hoarse voice again, restrained.
Lu Zheng has never felt that time is so difficult to pass. It is more difficult than cutting wheat all day, climbing mountains all day, and walking all day.
Wei Jingjing couldn't help it anymore. She turned around and looked at him with red eyes. "I don't need your help. Really, I will do it faster in the future. I'm sure I can finish it. Don't look down on me, okay?"
Lu Zheng:???? What did she say?
Wei Jingjing saw that Lu Zheng didn't respond, bit her lip, and tears couldn't help falling down.
She gently pushed Lu Zheng's hand, "Go back."
Lu Zheng simply grabbed her pair of small hands, took off her big and inappropriate gloves and threw them on the ground.
"These should not be in your hands." He opened her palm, and then looked carefully and found that there was still a little blood in it.
Wei Jingjing was stunned, "You don't want me to have a cocoon, so you don't want me to work?"
Don't you think she's too rubbish?
Lu Zheng nodded with a red ear tip, which was what he meant, but he felt a little embarrassed by Wei Jingjing's big expression.
Wei Jingjing:???? Then why does she feel bad?
She whispered shyly, "I misunderstood. It's my fault. I thought you disliked me, so..."
"I won't dislike you." Lu Zheng opened his mouth quickly. He stretched out his hand and wanted to help her wipe the tears off her face, but he saw his rough yellow cocooned fingers and hid his hands behind his back.
What right does he have to dislike a city girl who is good at everything? She should dislike him.
Lu Zheng's eyes darkened, and the other hand holding her also let go.
The woman rushed into his arms, wrapped around his waist, and looked up at him with a crystal smile:
"Lu Zheng, let's live a good life in the future."
Lu Zheng suppressed the trembling of his hands before he couldn't help hugging her back. He suppressed his ecstasy and replied faintly, "Well, I'll do it. You rest."
He had heard her solemnly tell others more than once to live a good life with him, but this was the first time he heard her really tell him.
Wei Jingjing was not angry with his short answer. She loosened the man's waist, dried the tears on her face randomly with the back of her hand, and blinked her eyes and said, "Come back early. I'll make you delicious food for you."
Lu Zheng nodded. He didn't have the courage to hug her, but when the soft body left, he felt regretful.
Wei Jingjing waved her hand and left.
Lu Zheng watched her beautiful figure disappear from his sight. In fact, he just wanted to ask, do you still like Jing Zhiqing?
He couldn't ask. Everyone knew that Wei Jingjing liked Jing Zhiqing very much before, and he was afraid to hear the answer.
If she says she doesn't like it, he will be scared. He is just a poor boy. She is a beautiful girl in the city. Her parents have a decent job, and her two brothers are still cadres in the army.
He is the descendant of Di Lord. He is crushed to death, and it is impossible to raise his head in his whole life.
Lu Zheng picked up his gloves and walked into the uncut bean field.