PS: (Thinking is messed up, you need to be reasonable)

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"Huh?" Dongfang Bai's smile froze on his face, and he couldn't react for a while, what does this mean? The topic he was looking forward to didn't unfold, why did the goddess become a peasant woman in a second?

"Something big happens, the second daddy won't come to the door." Yang Liu muttered to himself, his face a little restless. It's all to blame that she forgot, even if she couldn't come to the door in time to apologize because of the sudden incident of the third brother's injury, their family can't say nothing at all. Oh, also, the more Yang Liu thought about the matter of sending the medical expenses to Dayong, the more headache he felt, what is this, the bad ones are all together. I have to tell my mother quickly, and I have an idea.

Dongfang Bai wanted to say a few more words, Xiuxiu rushed in with a bundle of leeks with soil in each hand, and said urgently: "Fifth sister-in-law, harvest the wheat quickly, it's going to rain." ”

Before the words fell, Dashan picked up a broom and rushed to the drying field, and Tiezhu followed him with a small short leg and a wooden scoop with a smile. Although Yang Liu was startled, he did not panic, and put out the fire first, and then locked the sack of oilcloth.

"The sun is hanging in the sky, how can it rain?" Dongfang Bai muttered, seeing that everyone else was busy and no one paid attention to him, he suddenly grabbed the sleeve of Yang Liu, who turned around to leave, and asked, "Is there anything I can do to help?" ”

Yang Liuzheng was impatient and took two steps back: "If you do it, you will follow, otherwise stay and don't get in the way." With that, he went to show off.

"Hey, underestimate me." Dongfang Bai rolled up his sleeves, turned around and patted the door of the room where Jing Hao was sleeping. "Let's go, let's put out the fire."

Not far from the entrance of the first discharge. You can see that all the families are busy harvesting the wheat, young and old. There are many people carrying the guys on the ridge road to the drying field. Although Yang Liu doesn't know how to read the clouds and know the weather, he also knows that it is going to rain when he looks at this posture. In the era of relying on the sky for food. The wisdom of the ancient peasants should not be underestimated.

When Dongfang Bai dragged the reluctant Jing Hao to appear on the ridge, it also attracted the attention of some people. It is no wonder that their clothing is incompatible with the pattern of the entire tunzi, especially the long shirt, can they wear it to work in the field? It's still the most dirty white, that is, they can't pick this color to make clothes when they have nothing to do, let alone go out on the ground. It is estimated that the prince watched the fresh master join in the fun, and you saw the noble son of the family going down to the ground with a sickle. At the moment, there are important matters, and no one is talking to Dongfang Bai.

Dongfang Bai was about to drag Jing Hao, who suddenly played a big card and fell backwards, while trotting hard to increase his speed. so as not to affect those who come behind. Although the people who caught up from behind were all stepping on the vegetable patch to spare them, it was always a little uncomfortable to be turned back and look in the way. When has he ever been so disliked? Dongfang Bai was a little depressed. When I walked slowly, I also felt that the ridge road was particularly interesting to walk, and when I trotted, I found that the ridge was narrow enough, and the weeds that would emerge from time to time stumbled my feet, Dongfang Bai couldn't help but scold myself for being cheap, stay at home well, and someone cook it to call you when you eat, why do you have to ask for hardships and run to join in the fun, and invite an uncle with a twitching brain. Which tendon he was wrong at the time, he must be in a stinky coax when he goes back today. Thinking of last night's bath, how can you still take a bath without even a few petals?

"Ancestor, you can move a little faster, I have received many flying knives from others. Don't you feel anything? Dongfang Bai complained.

"You begged me to come." Jing Hao rolled his eyes, how can people feel when they are dissatisfied with you? He slept well at Li's house and was woken up, and he didn't complain to Dongfang Bai without saying a word, even if he was generous. Still complaining, is there anyone who does this?

"Yes, yes, yes. I beg you, can you hurry up now? Dongfang Bai secretly comforted himself. I don't reason with Takeo.

"Well, for the sake of you calling me ancestor." Jing Hao suddenly became extremely good at talking, broke away from Dongfang Bai's hand, and walked in front of Dongfang Bai. Dongfang Bai, who was left to gnash his teeth, scolded the bastard.

The only doubt he had was dispelled when he saw a dark cloud floating in the sky. Xiuxiu threw down the broom, picked up the push board, and collected the wheat grains that could not be swept from all sides to her feet, and gathered them into a pile first. Yang Liu inadvertently caught a glimpse of Dongfang Bai and the two of them in the corner of the drying field, and said unceremoniously: "What are you doing in a daze, help." ”

Since you said that it is a relative, it is normal for relatives to help each other.

Dongfang Bai hurriedly took two steps forward, a little eager to try: "Ah, how can I help?" How can it help? "The purpose of his coming here is to leave a good impression on Yang Liu, so naturally he will not let go of an opportunity.

"Big cousin, you go and change Xiuxiu." This kind of work that requires a lot of effort is naturally more suitable for the strong Jing Hao to take over. As for Dongfang Bai, Yang Liu still looked down on his little arms and legs, so he simply ignored him.

Jing Hao raised his eyebrows in surprise, except for Yang Liu's reluctance to call his cousin after He's introduction last night, this was the first time he heard Yang Liu shout so happily. People who have never seen it claim to be relatives who come to the door, and it is estimated that Yang Liu is also worried that they are liars, but they are polite because they are the saviors of the He family. But at this time, when he asked for help, he asked for help directly without being unfamiliar and polite. It's really a free helper to use your mouth, and it makes people can't find big mistakes.

Jing Hao also wanted to take Qiao, although he looked strong, he was the son of a great general, and his status was noble. His strength is reserved for killing enemies, not wielding a broom. In fact, he just went out for a walk with Dongfang Bai to take a look, it was going to rain, and the house was too stuffy. Ahem, well, he just won't. Before he could speak, Dongfang Bai was next to him and replied impatiently for him, "Just come, come." After that, he picked up the broom on the ground and took the lead in helping to sweep the wheat.

Traitor, shameless! Jing Hao scolded Dongfang Bai again in his heart for his servility and soft bones.

Dongfang Bai held a broom in his hand, and he was a little excited and couldn't touch the edges, this was the first time he participated in collective labor. With the exertion of both hands, the wheat did not sweep away much, and the wheat flew upside down to the face of the willow opposite. Yang Liu wiped his face, and immediately didn't look good, "Second cousin, you light, go down, won't just watch how the iron pillar sweeps." Yang Liu bit the pronunciation of the word "two" very hard, and now she is very dissatisfied with the blocking of Dongfang Baidang Street.

When a basin of cold water was poured down, Dongfang Bai's face was not good-looking, standing on the broom, one hand on the head of the broom and motionless. He was a guest at the Li family, no matter what he did, he shouldn't be treated like this if he had this heart, and the most hateful thing was to compare him with the youngest iron pillar. Dongfang Bai squinted at the iron pillar who was pouting his ass and trying to wave the little broom, pursed his lips, and secretly thought, Uncle Ben's ability is much better than that little broom. Look at him, the wheat has only moved a little bit with a broom.

"Yo, someone can't do it." Jing Hao has taken over Xiuxiu's work, that is, to use the push board to collect the wheat grains that cannot be swept by the broom into piles, and sweep the places that have not been received with a broom, and get started in a few clicks. At this time, he was proudly watching Dongfang Bai make a fool of himself.

However, Yang Liu is always very fair, and found Jing Hao's problem again: "Big cousin, and those behind you, don't keep pushing the piece in front of you." ”

"Is there a bit of a big picture?" Dongfang Bai added.

June debt, really fast.

"Fifth sister-in-law, like this," Xiuxiu raised her chin and pointed at Dongfang Bai and Jing Hao, and whispered, "It's okay." ”

"It's okay, they asked for it themselves." Yang Liu opened his eyes and said nonsense.

Xiuxiu This is the second time she has seen Yang Liu's serious scoundrel today, and she has a certain immunity in her heart, so she shrugged her shoulders and didn't speak.

After a while, He's, Li Cong and other family members who could attend were all present, and the efficiency was much higher all of a sudden. They were also stunned when they looked at Dongfang Bai and the two of them in the drying field, but they didn't start working politely.

The wind stirred the leaves, making a rattling sound, and there was a moist smell in the air. No one needed to be reminded, Yang Liu also knew that the rain was coming, and the family sped up their actions, piling up the unbagged wheat to a sharp point, and the sacks that hit the wheat were surrounded by an outer circle. Put on the tarpaulin, cover it with a straw curtain, and press the four corners of the tarpaulin with stones to prevent the wheat from being wet when the wind blows. Because the drying field is level, Yang Liujian piles the wheat in the corner of the drying field on higher ground, which will reduce some losses.

Sure enough, when they reached the halfway point, the heavy rain fell down, and the group ran home with their hands covering the top of their heads. Yang Liu ran into the yard and didn't care about wiping the rain on his face, took his coat from the wall, opened an umbrella and ran out again. Because the borrowed ploughing cattle are still in the paddy fields, and now that the rain is too strong to plough the fields, Li Cong went to pinch the cattle.

Dongfang Baizheng took the dry handkerchief handed over by He Shi and wiped his hair, seeing Yang Liu so dedicated to the man who was a hundred times weaker than himself, he didn't know what it was like, and he felt that the rain that slipped to his mouth was astringent.

"I said it rained so hard, and you weren't worried about our expensive car?" Jing Hao saw that Dongfang Bai's feelings were a little low, and bumped a certain Bai's shoulder, deliberately distracting him. Standing in the position of a bystander, Jing Hao clearly knew that Dongfang Bai's attention to Yang Liu was not because he liked it, to be exact, how to say it, a family relationship that was not love, but someone in the bureau had not seen it.

Dongfang Bai tugged at the corners of his mouth, and naturally understood what Jing Hao meant. A punch smashed into Jing Hao's chest, and Dongfang Bai smiled: "Then ask someone to buy another good horse." ”

At the critical moment, the brothers are still reliable.

Jing Hao rolled his eyes, tilted his head and said coolly: "I'm not your father." (To be continued......)