Ouyang came out of the dormitory and walked towards the sales department.

When the farming is busy, the villagers take advantage of the cool weather in the morning and get oil early.

The afternoon was not so busy, and a few workers chatted in the store department.

Sitting at the table with his head tilted, the fingers of his right hand turning, the teacup on the table, and smiling

"Ouyang, your father hasn't come yet?"

Ouyang held the teacup and stood opposite the plain,

"Not yet, I'm afraid it will take two more days, I was at home a few days ago, and I finished the big work, and there are still some scattered farm work at home,"

"You have a lot of land."

"My family has several acres of land, and we mainly farm and have no other income."

"The land over there is all clay, and when it is dry, the mud is clumped, and it can't be broken by a beating, unlike us here, where the sand is more fluffy."

"Our rice field, one water can be kept for several days, and your rice field must release water every day, hehe"

"You are suitable for growing rice there, and we are suitable for growing peanuts and sweet potatoes and other grains."

"Master Pu, Ouyang, are you having a big competition in the sand and soil? Giggles"

Xiao Lin and her boyfriend, sitting on a chair, listened to the conversation between the two, and couldn't help but interject.

"Hahaha, Xiaolin, I'm not busy now, just chat."

Pu Shi looked up at Li Qing and asked

"Li Qing, your family doesn't farm, right?"

"I don't farm, when I divide the field, my dad didn't ask for the field, we don't farm, I grew so big, I didn't do farm work, I don't know how the seedlings were planted, how the rice was cut"

Kobayashi said with a smile

"Wheat and leeks can be separated, right? Huh"

"It's not very clear, hehe"

"Aunt, are you here to get oil?"

"Fourth aunt,"

Li Qing and Xiao Lin stood up almost at the same time and shouted in unison.

All eyes were on the door.

From the doorway, a woman in her thirties entered, medium build, short hair, a jacquard towel on her head, square face, thick and short eyebrows, small eyes, and thin lips.

He wore a long-sleeved shirt with open cuffs that fell to his wrists, and small white buttons on the cuffs, but they were not buttoned.

In his left hand, he was digging something into his trouser pocket, and in his right hand he was holding a plastic pot.

Small short legs, wearing a pair of fat blue trousers and a pair of clean, yellow canvas shoes.

Pu Shi also got up from his chair, smiled and said hello, and walked to the cylinder.

"Cousin-in-law, cheering"

Zhang Ju blinked her little eyes vigorously and grinned

"Ouch, simple master, Qing'er, Xiaolin, hehe, hehe, hehe, hehe, where did I put the oil book?"

"Fourth mother, isn't what you're holding in your hand an oil book?"

Zhang Ju stretched his neck and grinned,

"Ahh Hee-hee, hee-hee, in my hands"

Zhang Ju stood in front of the counter and handed Li Qing a crumpled oil book that looked like it had been washed with water

, "Qing'er, which one for you"

While handing the oil pot to Pu Shi.

Kobayashi looked at the oil book carefully and asked

"Aunt, how did you become like this? How many pounds of oil do you make? ”

Zhang Ju took it down, put the towel on his head, and wiped the sweat on his face.

"Xiaolin, look at it, there are still a few catties of oil on the book,"

"And ten pounds of oil"

"I hit five catties, hehe, this oil was originally from last year, once, the fourth uncle of Qing'er put it in his pocket, forgot to take it out, and remembered the clothes halfway through washing, hehe,"

"In the past, your fourth uncle came to fetch oil, I don't know how to ride a bicycle, and today he works at home,"

Zhang Ju looked simple, scooped five times from the oil tank with a pound of oil, put the oilton on the iron funnel, and drained the oil.

Deliberately sticking out his tongue and jokingly

"Old classmate, drain slowly, you can drain out a tael of oil, fry a plate of vegetables, hahaha!"

Simple and honest grin.

Li Qing asked puzzled

"Fourth aunt, Xiaolin and you are also relatives?"

"Xiao Lin is not my uncle's granddaughter!"

"Ahh Turning around, it's all relatives, hehe"

"Originally, speaking from the court, we are all one ancestor! Hahaha

"Fourth mother, don't you want to play at my house?"

Zhang Ju lifted the oil pot with his hand, nodded at Pu Shi, Xiao Lin, Ouyang and the others, and said with a grin

"Let's go, I'm not going today, I'm going to pick peanuts and sweet potatoes, you have to go to work, otherwise we'll go to my house to play together."

Zhang Ju stood under the scorching sun, carried an oil pot, and walked out of the courtyard with her legs.

Three days later, Li Qing got off work and came home for dinner to find Ouyang.

Ouyang had just washed his clothes and changed into a clean short-sleeved shirt.

Seeing that Li Qing was wearing a floral dress, he secretly glanced at it.

Li Qing said with a smile

"We went out on our bikes,"

"Okay, where are you going?"

"Tianhe, it's fun,"

Ouyang locked the door and pulled over the white bicycle leaning against the window.

Li Qing lowered his head and followed.

When he arrived on the street, Ouyang threw his legs and stepped onto the bicycle, holding the handlebars with both hands, and slowly pedaled with his feet, waiting for Li Qing to get on the bike.

Li Qing looked at Ouyang's back, pursed his lips and smiled mischievously, his right hand was lightly resting on the chair behind the bicycle, his left foot was on the ground, his body was raised, and he quietly raised his hips and sat on the back seat of the bicycle.

Ouyang said with a smile while maintaining the balance of the car

"Li Qing, come up"

"I'm here in the morning, giggles"

"Huh? When? I don't feel it at all."

"I've practiced light exercises"

Li Qing said with a smug smile, and Ouyang had a wicked smile on his face

"Haha, then you've done a good job."

Li Qing heard the disdain in Ouyang's tone, deliberately twisted his waist and swung his legs, and the direction of the bicycle was a little unstable, swaying from side to side, Ouyang said

"I'm telling the truth, oh yo, don't shake it, shake it again, the bike will ride to the rice field, haha"

Li Qing found that when the bicycle rode to the side of the machine farming road, it would definitely fall into the seedling field if it fell crookedly.

"I've practiced boxing, we still have boxing language, the hands are two doors, and we all rely on our legs to hit people, hahaha"

"I have also practiced tai chi, a big watermelon, divided into two halves in the middle, half of you and half of me, hahaha"

"Have you really practiced tai chi? Another day, my little sister will learn from you, what does my brother think? ”

"Giggles, laughs so much that my cheeks hurt"

Li Qingxiao was tired, sat honestly on the back of the bicycle, stretched his neck and chatted with Ouyang, the former homeroom teacher, classmates, and so on.

Three minutes later, Li Qing stretched out his legs, raised his arms, and the evening breeze caressed his face, Li Qing raised his head, closed his eyes slightly, and let out "Ah~~" in his throat ready to sing!

Suddenly, I felt that the car was getting faster and faster, not only bumpy, but also swaying left and right.

"Ouyang, this road is so bumpy? Otherwise, let's go down and go."

Ouyang said

"When do you walk? The road is uneven, there are too many cars pulling sand during the day, or you will catch my clothes"

Li Qing held on tightly, the clothes around Ouyang's waist, Ouyang stretched out his right hand, grabbed Li Qing's right hand, pulled it forward, and put Li Qing's palm on Ouyang's upper abdomen.

Li Qing's left hand also slowly moved to his waist, hugged Ouyang's waist with both hands, and looked up at Ouyang's back.

Ouyang was very excited, his waist straightened,

"Rush forward! Hahaha"

Push the bicycle pedals, and the bike sped forward.

"Oh, Ouyang, it's too fast, you ride slowly~"

"Hurry up, hug me tightly! Don't fall off."

Li Qing felt that the wind was whistling in his ears, and the crops on both sides of the road were falling backwards, and no matter how fast the wheels were, they were about to fly out!

Li Qing pressed his face tightly and pressed it against Ouyang's broad back.

Ouyang slowed down,

"It's a lot better now, isn't it?"

"Well, it's not a bumpy road,"

Ouyang pursed his lips and snickered.

When he was about to reach the polder, Li Qing let go of his hands, straightened up, and landed lightly on his feet from the bicycle.