Chapter 12 Picking up manure
"Su Qian, the village chief assigned you to pick up dung." Chen Meiling ran to Su Qian's front and gloated. thought in my heart: Let you rob Zhou Jianping with me, you dare to seduce him, see if I don't kill you.
Wang Lanlan was just about to fight for Su Qian, but was pulled by Su Qian. The village chief has always loved this daughter, and working against her is equivalent to offending the village chief, and there is no benefit.
"Okay, I'll go." Su Qian agreed without hesitation, and when she turned around, she regretted it, just thinking about the smell was enough. But she can't show weakness! Although she didn't understand where she offended Chen Meiling, if she didn't go now, she would definitely be deducted her work points, and maybe she would even affect Lan Lan.
Su Qian walked through large fields, walked through rugged ridges, and came to the place where the dung was picked, feeling a little unbearable. The smell made her faintly nauseous, and she really didn't have the courage to pick up the dung.
Su Qian stood in place, constantly building her mind, self-suggestion, self-hypnosis, and finally made up her mind, just took two steps, and stopped, she felt that she really didn't have the courage to pick up dung. It's unbearable just thinking about it, let alone picking?
"No, no, you still have to pick, otherwise there will definitely be no work, and you will offend the village chief." Su Qian thought about it again and again, but still felt that she had to pick this dung.
"Oops, but I really can't stand the smell, it's too smelly, it smells disgusting, it's still so stinky from a distance, if you pick it up, maybe it stinks? Maybe you can stink and vomit! Su Qian still couldn't overcome her own psychology, although Su Qian did all the dirty work in her previous life, she really didn't pick up dung.
Su Qian was in a dilemma, hesitated in place for a long time, and finally made up her mind as time passed bit by bit.
Su Qian held her breath and quickly picked up a load of dung, and walked quickly, just wanting to end this terrible ordeal quickly. Her face was flushed, and she couldn't help but take a small breath through her mouth, refusing to breathe through her nose, for fear that she would vomit on the spot, because it was too disgusting.
Su Qian came back and forth, ended quickly, and came back quickly, stopped when she was a long distance away from the manure tank and began to gasp non-stop, and then breathed heavily, making up for the oxygen she had just lacked.
"Oh my God, it almost suffocated me." Su Qian spoke before she could catch her breath, glad that she was not suffocated.
How can you only pick the dung once? Thinking that she would have to continue to pick up dung next, Su Qian felt that she had nothing to love, and she couldn't wait to look up to the sky and howl, "There is a long way to go." Su Qian herself wants to sympathize with herself, living so hard and being tortured so much.
Su Qian wiped away her non-existent tears and continued to be her "porter" bitterly. Every time the dung is picked up, it is a calamity, and every back and forth is like a return from a calamity.
Su Qian has gone through a lot of hardships, well, it's a bit exaggerated, Su Qian can be regarded as using her strength to end today's labor.
When she went back, Su Qian suddenly felt that the world was better, even the dog's tail grass on the side of the road was cuter than before, and the air was so fresh and pleasant, if she didn't have that smell, she would feel even better.
By the time Su Qian looked left and right along the way, and walked home leisurely, Su's mother and the others had already finished eating, and there were no slag left in the kitchen, only some dirty dishes and chopsticks.
As soon as Su Qian came home and saw this scene, she was about to explode, and she didn't leave her any food and wanted her to clean up the dishes and chopsticks, does that mean?
Su Qian sneered, "I'm really a bully, right?" ”