Chapter 829
When I don't work on weekdays, I don't feel hungry if I don't eat for a day, which is good, but I can't stand being hungry just two hours after eating some work.
"Fubao, go home quickly! I'm so tired that my grandmother can't explain it to your parents. ”
Jiang Xiuru looked at her granddaughter distressedly, farm work is very tiring, men can't stand it when they are busy farming, if Zhou Ruolan sees Fu Bao running to the field to do farm work, she will definitely be unhappy.
"Milk, I'm fine, I can do it if others can do it."
Su Bao'er saw that everyone else in the village was in full swing, and she couldn't back down.
"Fubao, go back!"
Ma Dekui carried two baskets of soil and buds in one hand, and the muscles in his arms collapsed into hard muscle blocks, strode over and called his granddaughter home to rest.
"If you want to experience life, come back tomorrow morning, the sun will poison your skin and burn it."
"Yes, Fubao go back!"
Su Xiaomei also came over to persuade her niece that she wanted to help her mother-in-law's family harvest autumn, so she could only take the time to come over to see her mother and Fubao, not only feeling sorry for Fubao but also her mother for fear of exhausting them.
"Mother, you and Fubao go back together!"
"Mother is fine, I haven't been on the ground for a long time, it's quite a novelty."
Jiang Xiuru smiled, came to help her in-laws harvest autumn with great fanfare, and ran home after just two hours of work, so what did her in-laws think of her?
"I'm not going back, I'm full of energy! I have an inexhaustible power in me. ”
Su Bao'er saw that her grandmother didn't leave, so she naturally couldn't go, she clenched her fists and tried her best to bulge out her muscles like her grandfather, but her little thin arms didn't give strength, and she didn't jump up a single muscle block.
"What? Panic? ”
Jiang Xiuru looked at her granddaughter suspiciously, always hearing her say strange words?
"It's that I have the strength to not make me uncomfortable."
Su Bao'er spit out her pink tongue and translated it for her grandmother.
"It's nonsense."
Jiang Xiuru was amused by her granddaughter, and she still has endless strength? Look at that thin body, where is the strength?
Jiang Xiuxiu's nose and face were swollen, and she limped when she walked, but just like that, she also had to work in the fields.
Contracted to the household, she does her own work, and after a lazy day, other people's homes are left with only her family after harvesting autumn.
Therefore, even if she was beaten and injured, Jiang Xiuxiu's man did not allow her to go home to rest.
Because she offended Su Bao'er, the people in the village now treat her like stinky shit, and no one pays attention to her, and it feels very uncomfortable to be isolated.
Seeing Su Bao'er and her mother talking and laughing, Jiang Xiuxiu pursed her chapped lips~ lips, and she was resentful but didn't dare to go over again.
Zhang Cuihong didn't get much better, especially after eating a meal of bird poop, her legs were weak and she had to work in the field.
The two met on the ground, glanced at each other, and felt a lot more comfortable when they saw each other's tragic situation.
I'm not the unluckiest!
Su Bao'er insisted on finishing work until noon, she was really too tired to move, and the arm carrying the earth basket was like being filled with lead, and she couldn't lift it in pain.
I couldn't hold the bud and the hand that broke the rice, the fingers and the tiger's mouth hurt badly, and the farm work was too hard.
"Oh, if you're hungry, you can eat a cow."
Su Bao'er pressed her rumbling stomach, she regretted it a little at this time, she felt that not to mention the eight dishes, even if she could eat the whole banquet of the Manchurian and Han Dynasty.
So hungry!
"Fu Bao."
The old man Qin walked over with a red face, and after working all morning, the old man didn't look tired at all, he was full of energy, and he walked with the wind, as if the more he worked, the more energetic he became.
Su Bao'er looked at her grandfather enviously, she was so tired that she walked softly.
"Grandpa lost, go back and let Tianze cook eight dishes."