Chapter 12 The visual impact is a bit big

After practicing cutting more than a dozen handfuls of wheat, Tian Miao had just smoothed the sickle in his hand, so he just let out a 'hmm' sound behind his back and didn't stand up.

Qiu Chenghao didn't see Tian Miao's figure, but when he heard this, it was really Tian Miao's, and his brows wrinkled unconsciously.

"Cutting wheat, what are you doing in a daze!"

After giving an order to the few people who were standing in a daze, Qiu Chenghao walked to the first wheat field with a sickle.

"Mother, Cheng Yan, Dabao, Erbao, you go over there."

"Huh?" Cui Shi timidly glanced at Tian Miao's back, and saw that she didn't react, so he hurriedly said, "Okay, okay!" ”

Cheng Yan was the happiest, pulling Dabao and Erbao to leave, "Now we have won." ”

Tian Miao's hand to cut the wheat was stunned, and he wanted to stop it, but he was afraid of Qiu Chenghao's gaze, so he had to bow his head and continue to cut the wheat, but he secretly complained in his heart.

"Let's go, what to see!"

Dabao pulled Erbao, who was looking at Tian Miao with some reluctance, glared at Tian Miao's back angrily, and followed Cheng Yan and Cui's to the fourth field.

Tian Miao cut seriously, but the action is very clumsy, stand up when picking up wheat, and squat down when cutting, which is only a little more than one meter four, and thin Cheng Yan is easy to control, but for Tian Miao, who is one meter seven tall and fat, the amount of work is a bit large.

Looking at her serious back, Qiu Chenghao's mood was inexplicably good.

"Look, cut like this." He should teach her, lest she not be able to get up the next day.

"Huh!?" Tian Miao turned her head in a panic, and saw that Qiu Chenghao had already lowered her head to demonstrate her movements, and her heartbeat slowed down.

Qiu Chenghao's movements are very slow, but they are very graceful, there are no ups and downs, just moving the steps under his feet, which looks very relaxed.

Looking at his muscular arms exposed outside his short-sleeved shirt, as well as his side face with beads of sweat, Tian Miao suddenly felt that his stomach was a little hungry.

"Did you learn it?"

Feeling that the gaze on the side was too hot, Qiu Chenghao couldn't help frowning and turning his face.

"Huh?" Tian Miao's face turned red suddenly, "Learned, learned." ”

She quickly turned her head away, and her left and right hands began to move in a panic.

After the 'click', there was a 'bang', and after the wheat fell into the left wrist, there was also a dull pain in the left calf.

The right hand was too strong, and the blade of the sickle was directly chopped on the calf bone of the left leg, perhaps because the flesh was a little thick, and the sturdy polyester pants blocked it, although it hurt, but it was not as stinging as the broken skin.

The corners of Qiu Chenghao's mouth twitched, but seeing that she couldn't help but shout, her mood was a little complicated.

"Let's see, it's broken."

"No, it's fine, just a knock."

Tian Miao quickly put the wheat in his hand behind him and continued to bury his head in cutting the wheat.

If it was in the past, Qiu Chenghao would definitely come forward to help her take a look, otherwise, she would definitely go to Lao Tian's house.

But this time, Qiu Chenghao hesitated, afraid that her actions today were just to let him come forward so that she could fight to the death.

Qiu Chenghao's speed was very fast, and he left Tian Miao behind after a while.

Looking back, Tian Miao cut it very carefully there, because the wheat kidneys that don't tie the wheat bales are all piled up and placed directly on the ground.

However, not only was the speed at which she cut the wheat not slow, but the wheat she put in piles was neat and uniform in size.

"Look, hit the wheat kidney."

Qiu Chenghao walked back, squatted down on Tian Miao's side, picked up a handful of wheat, divided it into two, crossed it, twisted it slightly down on the head of the wheat ear, and then parted the roots, and tied a wheat waist.

Tian Miao's white face turned red, and she picked up a handful of wheat in a panic, and followed Qiu Chenghao's movements to hit a wheat waist, but as soon as she put it on the ground, she let go.

"When you twist it, the top and bottom are forked."

Qiu Chenghao demonstrated again, and Tian Miao followed with another one, but it was still not very successful.

Qiu Chenghao picked up a handful of wheat and stuffed it into Tian Miao's hands, and his two hands grabbed Tian Miao's hands.

"Cross, twist, push hard, all right."

A pair of big wheat-black hands held a pair of white fleshy hands, this visual impact was a bit big, and his hot hot hands were very strong, and Tian Miao's hands were a little painful.

After his hands were withdrawn, Tian Miao stupidly held the beaten wheat waist, and he couldn't wake up for a while.

"Alright, put it down, try again."

Qiu Chenghao frowned in annoyance, picked up a handful of wheat and handed it to Tian Miao.

"Oh, good, okay."

Tian Miao quickly put down the wheat kidneys in his hand, took the wheat, and buried himself in the fight, because he mastered the skills, this time the wheat kidneys played very smoothly and successfully.

Qiu Chenghao's tense heart relaxed, "You go over there to cut, and I'll lay my waist." He thought that Tian Miao would take the opportunity to pester him and continue to teach him by hand.

Tian Miao was very flustered, and after Qiu Chenghao's instructions, she quickly moved over there, because she was in a hurry, and her steps were a little staggering.

Qiu Chenghao's brows furrowed, how do you feel that since yesterday, Tian Miao seems to be a little afraid of him, no, it doesn't seem to be afraid, but wants to avoid him.