Chapter 91 Rice Fragrance and Sweat Fragrance

God! Mr. Yuan left, and the implementation of strategic cooperation with Jinxiu Village, as soon as the city and county TV stations blew it, a large number of rural cadres came to Jinxiu Village the next day. These people are going to see their rice and their seeds.

Wu Xiao was completely unconscious, this was to give rice to others as seeds, and all the rice in their village was not enough for the peasant brothers in the city.

The women also laughed secretly, this guy thought about it for a long time, and finally promised to give people a pound in each town and let them experiment. Sister-in-law Qiulan also "Hehe! "I feel that Wu Xiao is really picky.

Wu Xiao can't help it, so they can send dozens of catties of rice, and it won't hurt anyone. Otherwise, the farmers will treat their seeds as treasures, and their rice will not grow in the summer harvest next year.

"Hey, what is a strategic partnership?" Song Chunhua is the deputy manager and feels that she should study more.

Wu Xiao thought for a while: "Well, there are benefits for both sides, Mr. Yuan wants my scientific research results, and I want his name, simple." ”

"What are your research results?" Li Xianghong blinked her round eyes, anyway, she had never seen Wu Xiao do any experiments or anything.

"If you don't always ask about death, my scientific research results are that we have made money." Wu Xiao said, but the women didn't smile, they all nodded. Because the word "scientific research" is too lofty, their ideas are only understood by college students.

"Okay, tomorrow Sister-in-law Qiulan will start the cannon, and then one of you will fall one by one." Wu Xiaoyi said that the women's heads immediately recovered from the state of being fooled by the word scientific research, and entered their favorite topic, bursting into laughter.

No way! Wu Xiao was speechless, how could the women of Jinxiu Village be so interested in the three words of the opening cannon. Tomorrow the summer harvest will begin, and they have not slept at night, sitting on the edge of the hut and joking with these three words.

God! The next day, the women returned to the village with wild vegetables. Before dawn, dozens of women who were ready to help Qiulan's sister-in-law harvest rice were dragged down on the bamboo bunk in the thatched hut, and Wu Xiao, who wanted to sleep for a while, also helped.

Wu Xiao is embarrassed to help, look at them are all wearing vests and harvesting rice with sickles, and there is definitely no one who does not show white when he bends his waist. He stood with them, and he had a nosebleed again.

"Hey, you're just a man, you don't step on the threshing machine." Song Chunhua's voice is still the gentleest, although she feels sorry that the summer harvest is over, Wu Xiao may have to take off a few layers of skin on her butt when she steps on the threshing machine. But there was no way, there were not many men left in the village, and the reality was cruel to him.

"My Mom!" Wu Xiao listened to the threshing machine and shouted loudly. The threshing machine he had ever seen in this broken village was the most old-fashioned one, similar in shape to the three-wheeled motorcycle of the county law enforcement department. When a person sits on it, it is like pedaling a bicycle, and when the harvested rice is put into the threshing wheel, the weight is like a bicycle going uphill.

"Damn, you can't step on it." Wu Xiao was reluctant.

Song Chunhua laughed "hee", looked at the thatched hut and saw that there was no one by the hut, and whispered: "How do women step on it, physiological relationship." ”

"Pounce!" Wu Xiao immediately laughed: "What about previous years, didn't women step on it?" ”

Song Chunhua is "giggles!" again! "Not to mention previous years, last year's autumn harvest, Wu Xiao has not yet come, of course, it is all women who step on it, and as a result, for several days, the women all shouted pain.

"Laughing at what?" Wu Xiao was still lying down.

Song Chunhua stopped laughing, biting her red lip, of course it hurts to say these things in front of him. Reached out and grabbed one of his arms, and pulled hard.

"Let's go! It's not that I don't help, I'm embarrassed. Wu Xiao walked with Song Chunhua to the rice field, while talking about the reason for embarrassment.

Song Chunhua covered her small mouth with her hands and smiled widely, looking down at her vest. Feeling that what he said was really yes, he whispered again: "Don't look at it." ”

"Why don't you look at it, keep my eyes closed all day?" Wu Xiao was still unhappy, and walked to the field, and the sky was getting brighter. Look at dozens of women, all of them bent over, and the scythe slashed quickly with a wave of "swish".

Song Chunhua pulled Wu Xiao to the field, the task was completed, and she also walked to the field with a sickle. Wu Xiao was embarrassed, she also paid attention to it, and then it was "Hey!" ”

"Laughing at what?" Su Qiaoyu held a bundle of cut rice in her hand, straightened up and asked.

Song Chunhua only smiled and didn't speak, feeling that what Wu Xiao said really made him right. She looked at this Su Qiaoyu first, don't look at her body, she is quite skinny, but the ordinary woman in front of her can't be compared. This waist bend is really beautiful, and even she feels infinitely good if she is a woman.

"Wu Xiao, hurry up, why are you still grinding." Sister-in-law Qiulan put a bundle of rice on the rice pile, wiped her sweat and shouted. A point of land has been cut, and the threshing machine is also placed on the edge of the field, but this guy is standing at the head of the field and does not move.

"What are you anxious about?" Wu Xiao also said.

came again, and a village aunt first said "hee-hee": "Thirty is like a wolf, Wu Xiao, Qiulan is the most urgent at this age." ”

It's coming, it's a topic that women love. They all bent over and raised their faces to look at Wu Xiao and smiled, and implemented the beautiful topic of their male and female matching, and they were not tired of work.

Although Sister-in-law Qiulan's personality is bold, the topic against her is too direct, and her beautiful face that is shining with sweat is also slightly red. Walking to the threshing machine at the head of the field, his eyes were aimed at Wu Xiao, and he smiled with a small mouth.

Meow her meow! Wu Xiao also looked at the village sister-in-law, although the sun did not appear, but her vest was soaked with sweat. The round mouth was covered with a layer of sweat, and the vest had to half-reflect the slightly mature silhouette.

Sister-in-law Qiulan, when she walked to the field, facing Wu Xiao with her back to everyone, and her eyes were on him, suddenly her little mouth was round, and she made a kissing posture, and then it was "Hehehe!" ”

"You're so cool!" Wu Xiao said loudly, deliberately.

This is good, Wu Xiao's words frightened Sister-in-law Qiulan quickly stopped her smile, bit her red lip and rolled her eyes.

"You're the only one?" Wu Xiao took off the T-shirt and threw it in the field, also walked to the threshing machine, grabbed the drawstring, pulled the threshing machine into the field and asked loudly.

"And me? I'm afraid Qiulan won't be able to bear it. Aunt Cuihua also shouted loudly, and walked towards the threshing machine with a sickle.

This is another big laugh, in the rice field, dozens of women laughed so that none of them could wield a sickle.

God, he encouraged his daughter-in-law or something, and said such things, which made Wu Xiao happy.

"Hurry up!" Wu Xiao shouted, stepped on the threshing machine, and stepped on it with both feet. "Huhuhu"! The threshing wheels of the threshing machine immediately spun fast.

"It's fierce." Aunt Cuihua said with a smile, picking up a bundle of rice with both hands and putting it on the rapidly rotating threshing wheel.

"Sand ......" The sound of grains spilling into the grain storage bucket sounded, this sound, Wu Xiao felt very cool when he listened to it, this was the sound of a bumper harvest.

Sister-in-law Qiulan was holding a bundle of rice in her hand, and she was still smiling at Aunt Cuihua. Others don't know, but she knows whether she is fierce or not.

"Oh, it's good to have a man." Aunt Cuihua also praised that Wu Xiao's threshing machine stepped on hard enough.

"Hey, don't always be a man, if I help anyone step on this guy tomorrow, I'll be exhausted first." As soon as Wu Xiao said, his face also turned back.

Mom meow, Wu Xiao was already sweating profusely, but when she turned her face, she suddenly felt a chill on her back.

That round of early sun had already climbed away from the eastern mountain, and the sun was strong, so that the two village aunts and village sisters-in-law who were in charge of threshing were already wet. When I put the rice in my hand and put it in the threshing machine, my body was slightly bent, and the round mouth of my vest fell even wider.

One is in his forties and the other is less than thirty. Meow, revealing two different mature charms.

Sister-in-law Qiulan laughed again when she heard Wu Xiao's words, and raised her face before she was about to speak to him, but she suddenly aimed at her vest, and then at Aunt Cuihua in a blink of an eye.

The village sister-in-law laughed again and gave Wu Xiao a roll of the eyes for the second time. Don't think she didn't feel it, she saw that this guy's eyes were aiming at Aunt Cuihua's vest. She's old, and she can still look better than her.

"Tut-tut! It's beautiful! Aunt Cuihua saw that the grain storage bucket was full, holding a plastic woven bag of rice, and holding the rice with both hands is praise. This rice is really beautiful, the grains are ridiculously large, the color is golden and very full, and I feel that the weight is not light in my hand.

"Hurry up, I'll be able to rest later!" Wu Xiao pulled the rope of the threshing machine in his hand and pulled it to the women who were harvesting. If they don't hurry, he won't have any rice to take off.

"Hurry, we're not robots." Yang Caixia's delicate body stood up straight, raised her hand to wipe her sweat and loudly.

"My mother, it's not that I want to see it, but I can't help it!" Wu Xiao said and sat on the threshing machine again, anyway, he will make it public first, don't wait for anyone to suspect him of being obscene.

This made the women laugh again, and Wu Xiao's words really reminded them. Dozens of women stood and stopped working, then looked at others.

Boy! All the vests are as if they were soaked in water in a ditch, and all of them are six or seven points transparent.

"Why do you keep looking at me?" Song Chunhua also shouted loudly, why the last eyes were focused on her.

"You're the biggest." As soon as Qiulan's sister-in-law said this, the women immediately burst into laughter.

Aunt Celery finished laughing and shouted: "I didn't look at you, I was looking at Qiaoyu." ”

This time, the laughter was even louder. is indeed the most typical of Song Chunhua and Su Qiaoyu, the vest is too tight, and the silhouette of the two of them is as if they are wearing nothing on their bodies.

Su Qiaoyu is the easiest to blush, and there is her mother-in-law at the scene. Looking down at his body, his apricot eyes were also aimed at Wu Xiao. Blame this guy, just don't say it, he just looks at it twice, and no one says he's obscene.

No matter how transparent the women are, even a few village girls are not afraid. The scene of labor in a small mountain village is normal.

Nima, Wu Xiao's threshing machine stepped on faster, she really didn't feel tired, and her consciousness was attracted to the women.

Look at dozens of women bending down in front of him, Su Qiaoyu and Yang Caixia are still closest to him. The incense beads on the top of this Su Qiaoyu vest are densely hung, and the waist is bent and whitened, and the round top is also full of sweat beads.

Su Qiaoyu cut a large bundle of rice, straightened up and put it on the rice pile, and raised her eyes to look at Wu Xiao again. felt that his two eyes were directed at her, and when she bent over, he smiled secretly.

It's dizzying, and there are all kinds of shapes. Su Qiaoyu waved the sickle, and when his hand was forced, the movement of the left and right was indescribably beautiful.

Although Yang Caixia is small, the dynamism is also beautiful, and the beautiful front end really has the beauty of the sharp corners of the small lotus.

Song Chunhua also straightened up and sneered at Wu Xiao, has this guy seen enough?

It's not that I've seen enough, Wu Xiao is just embarrassed, she's angry and he just looks at her. The most beautiful moment to witness has also arrived, Song Chunhua bent her waist, and that kind of beauty is really like a wind sweeping, and the dynamics can be called shaking the earth.

It smells so good! Wu Xiaoshuang was so stiff that the soles of his feet were strengthened. The summer breeze blows, it is cool and very comfortable, and there is a faint fragrance of grain in the wind, but the fragrance of sweat from the women is stronger.

This book was first published in Reading Books