In autumn, a season that represents the receipt of goods, the green mountains in the distance begin to change into colorful coats.

The green lotus leaves began to decay, the full grains of the lotus pods grinned, and the lotus seeds fell into the water, after a winter of warm nourishment, waiting for the next spring to take root and sprout.

On the other side of the river, a large area of rice fields is golden, a gust of autumn wind blows, the rice waves roll, one after another, rippling layers of golden ripples, far and near, deep and shallow, so not charming.

"Lao Hei, I'm going to the field, you look at the door!" Clean glass after putting away the dishes and chopsticks, wearing a simple and neat long-sleeved trousers.

The long jet-black hair was coiled into a bud on the top of the head, revealing a slender and white neck.

Starting today, the village will enter the autumn harvest, rice and soybeans will be cut, peanuts will be dug up, and sesame seeds in the drying field will have to be beaten several times before they can be harvested.

Busy people don't have any time at all, and even Mo Xin's delicate girls are picking peanuts in the field under the sun.

Not to mention Mo Yu and their strong young men, they are all helping the Qingli family in the fields with farm chores.

Hiss ~ Promise to be optimistic, no one will be allowed to enter.

The old black coiled on the big locust tree spit out the letter, rubbed the clear glass, and wagged the tip of his tail, full of excitement.

Lao Hei was very happy that Qingli handed over the housekeeping work to him, and he didn't feel that it was an insult at all to be reduced to the level of a housekeeper as a strong and powerful python.

Qingli smiled, touched Lao Hei's head, took the iron gate, and walked towards the west end of the village.

Before they reached the ground, bursts of laughter filled with joy came. Seeing this, Qingli quickened his pace and walked over.

In the sandy field at the west end, colorful parasols are planted in the fields, and villagers wear straw hats and sit on small stools. There are people who talk and laugh and pick peanuts.

On the ridge of the field, there are large and small bags, some of which are already full of peanuts, the mouth of the bag is tied, and some are only half filled, and the open mouth of the bag can see the peanuts sticking to the sand.

In the shade of trees near the main road, several carts are parked. Several large buffaloes flicked their tails and leisurely lowered their heads to eat the grass on the ground.

The villagers who were busy picking peanuts saw Qingli coming over with a straw hat in his hand, and they all smiled and greeted him.

"Glass girl, here!"

"yes. I can't let guests work in the fields, I'm lazy at home! Playing with the rope on the straw hat, Qingli looked at the villagers with a smile.

"Your family is estimated to be the first to finish the work this year, remember to help my family when you are done!"

"Okay. Wait until my house is done. I'm here to help the big guys! ”

"Haha, that's a good feeling, let's wait!"

"Surely, uncles and aunts, you are busy, I will go first."

"Yes, you go!"

Stop and go all the way, and wait for Qingli to walk to her own field. Ten minutes have passed.

"It's full, and someone is pouring it in a bag." The basket was full of peanuts. Mo Xin turned his head to the big sun, pouted his ass and dug peanuts in front of them.

"Xiaohua, you go." Jiang Chuan stretched out his foot and kicked Mingyuan, who was squatting next to him and digging peanuts.

"Rub, you dead shemale, just say it, what are you doing kicking Lao Tzu?" Throwing away the shovel in his hand, Mingyuan grabbed a handful of dirt and threw it at Jiang Chuan.

"I'm not worried that your ears won't be able to hear!" Glancing at Mingyuan obliquely, Jiang Chuan raised his hand and waved away the dirt that came to his face, and his beautiful face was full of arrogance.

Lao Tzu just doesn't like you, what's the matter, bite me!

"You bastard, if labor and management don't kill you today, you won't be a man." Seeing the unbeaten expression on Jiang Chuan's face, Mingyuan gritted his teeth and smashed it down with a fist.

"You say you won't kill me every time, you swear not to be a man. I've calculated, it seems to have been dozens of times, so may I ask Miss Huahua, what are you not human now? ”

Dodging Mingyuan's fist, Jiang Chuan folded his hands with interest and counted the number of times Mingyuan said cruelly, making Mingyuan, who was already angry.

Angry like a big bull, he rushed forward with scarlet eyes open.

For the two people who pinched each other as soon as they met, Mo Yu and they were used to it.

No, when Jiang Chuan and the two were pinching, Zhou Jing had already carried a basket full of peanuts to the ridge and poured it into the bag.

Seeing Qingli, a little smile appeared on his cold face, and he nodded, "You're here." ”

"Well, Brother Zhou does this habit?" With a smile back, Qingli glanced at Zhou Jing's exposed arm.

Zhou Jing's original bronzed complexion has been turned red by the sun, and at this time, the sun is the most vicious.

Last night, I heard that I was going to dig peanuts, and these babies who grew up in the city were enthusiastic and said that they wanted to help.

Qingli couldn't resist them, so she had to nod her head in agreement, and when it was time to go to bed at night, she was called in by her grandfather and reprimanded.

It probably means that these babies are guests at home, and as the host, they should entertain them with good food and drink, rather than letting the guests go to the field and help with the work.

I could hear that my ears were about to become calloused, and she didn't want to, and they couldn't stop them from coming.

In this way, after eating, the big guy came to the field with a straw hat and a bag.

"It's okay, it's just that the sun is a little poisonous." Raising his hand to wipe the sweat that slipped down his face, Zhou Jing smiled lightly.

"That's good, if you're tired, go back and rest!" Nodding, Qingli put on her sleeves and walked to the field.

Under the parasol, Jiang Meimei held the peanut seedlings, and pointed to the orchids one by one, pulling the peanuts hanging heavily under the peanut seedlings.

That posture can see that the glass is speechless for a while, where is this work, this is completely the posture of Miss Qianjin's embroidery.

Picking like her, you have to pick it until the Year of the Monkey, and her peanuts don't think about drying them and putting them in storage, but fortunately she didn't count on these young ladies.

"Beauty, have you never worked?" Bringing a small stool, Qingli sat down and looked at Jiang Meimei who was slow-moving and asked.

"How do you know?" Raising her head, Jiang Meimei's big cat-eyes looked at Qingli suspiciously.

Qingli smiled, how did she know. As far as Jiang Meimei is working, you can see it at a glance.

However, Jiang Meimei's family is superior, and it is estimated that there is no work for her to do. Even after getting married and having children, her life will not be bad.

"Didn't you rest at home?" As soon as Qingli's figure appeared, Mo Yu stared at her blankly.

imagined that she would come over and give him a warm hug, and then the two of them said some love words affectionately, and after the love words were finished, he dug peanuts in front of him, and Qingli picked peanuts in the back. Just thinking about it makes my heart feel good.

But what is the situation now, it took more than ten minutes to greet the villagers. He endures, after all, it's a village!

Talking to Zhou Jing, he endured it, who called it such a coincidence. When Zhou Jing went to pour peanuts. I just met this girl!

After saying good things, it's time to come to him, but I went to talk to Jiang Meimei again, okay, he continued to endure it, but what is the matter with you taking a bench and sitting down without moving the nest?

Endure it, flip the table, and endure him to become a Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtle.

Mo Yu's face darkened. Staring at the smiling man under the parasol, the wooden handle of the shovel in his hand creaked.

There are a few people in Beichen who are working diligently next to them. Hearing the sound, he looked over curiously, waiting to see where the sound came from.

Beichen and the others opened their mouths, staring at the broken smooth wooden handle in horror, how Mo Yu was so blackened.

Zhengyu glanced at Beichen: Brother, you go and ask him, what's the matter?

Beichen: If you want to go by yourself, labor and management are not willing to die.

Jiang Chuan Mingyuan glanced at each other, even Beichen began to hide, they should stand aside!

Mo Yu didn't pay attention to the eye contact between Beichen and the others, and looked at the girl and Mo Xin talking and laughing.

Mo Yu couldn't help but stand up and walked over, squatted down, hugged Qingli's waist, buried his head in her shoulder, rubbed it, and stared at Mo Xin and the others with his eyes.

Mo Xin looked at his brother's threatening eyes, smiled and touched the bridge of his nose.

As an older brother, are you really a big husband who threatens your sister like this?

Why didn't I find out that my brother was so possessive before, I was so heartbroken!

"How can you come to help with the work, I, the master, stay at home, and I'm not too tired, what to rest!" Qingli moved her neck, and Mo Yu's hair swept her so itchy.

"Yes, I'll pick it with you!" Kissing Qingli's face, Mo Yu took a small bench and really began to sit down and pick peanuts.

Mo Yu, who is more than 180 centimeters tall, sat on a small stool, his slender legs curled up together, how funny it looked like that.

When the villagers in the fields next to them saw it, they all let out a burst of good-natured laughter.

It seems that the matter between the Mo family boy and the glass girl is a certainty, so I don't know when the two of them will do wine?

When Lili gets married, I don't know if they will invite the troupe, or they will mention it to the old man, I think they should agree!

In the next time, Mo Xin and Beichen watched Mo Yu and Qingli show their affection.

Either you feed me a grape, or I feed you a saliva, and I don't shy away from hugging you every now and then.

The loving ones who love each other want to stick their eyes in their eyes and become blind.

They abused these single dogs vomiting three liters of blood, and they wanted to drag these two people who had no discipline and no shame out to beat them to death.

It's a pity that the resentment of the big guy can only be buried in his heart, if he really offends Mo Yu, the villain, they will definitely have a hard time in the future.

A ray of red glow appeared on the horizon, and the villagers working in the fields packed up their things in twos and threes and prepared to go home.

Seeing that Qingli and the others were still in the ground, he asked, "Lili, the sun is about to set, why don't you go back?" ”

Hah, it's getting dark!

Qingli, who was immersed in picking peanuts, heard Chunying's words and raised her head to look at the sky.

I found out that the time was really not early, but unfortunately she hadn't cooked dinner yet, and if she didn't go back to cook, everyone would have to eat very late tonight.

Amitabha, she forgot the time, what a sin, a sin!

Thinking of this, Qingli stood up in a panic, looked at the remaining peanuts in the field, and said, "Don't get it, I'll go home and cook first, and you guys should go back quickly." ”

After saying that, he ran away, and the villagers looked at Qingli who burned their buttocks with amusement and smiled.

This girl, don't look at 20, she is still frizzy when doing things.

"Got it, let's pack these up, you slow down, be careful of falling." Standing up, Mo Yu shouted at Qingli's back.

"Let's go, move the peanuts to the cart, and we're going home." After speaking, Mo Yu took a bag of peanuts in one hand and walked towards the board car parked on the side of the road.

Seeing Mo Yu easily picking up two bags of peanuts, the villagers were stunned for a while, and they couldn't see that these city babies had a lot of strength.

When twilight falls, people who have been tired from a hard day have eaten and drunk enough, listen to the insects and birds, and fall into sweet sleep. (To be continued......)