It can be seen that Xiao Changyi easily beat those twelve men into serious injuries made these people in Jiuping Village so afraid.

And without Jiuping Village, where these people find fault from time to time, the quiet and Xiao Changyi's small life will be more nourishing.

On this day, Jing Jing and Xiao Changyi finally opened an acre of mountain land, but they couldn't plant anything except grass and dug up roots, it was too hard, and the soil had to be loosened to plant things.

As soon as he had breakfast, Xiao Changyi carried the plow and led the quiet to this acre of mountainous land, intending to turn over the soil for the mountain.

There was no ox, so Xiao Changyi could only pull the plow in front with a rope on his back, and Jing Jing held the plow in the back to prevent the plow from falling.

Jing Jing was holding the plow in the back, and watching Xiao Changyi pull the plow like an ox and walk forward with difficulty, and felt very uncomfortable.

But thinking that people without cattle are all people pulling plows, she didn't say anything, but tried not to look at Xiao Changyi's back.

The soil is very hard, at first she tried to pull the plow in front, but she couldn't pull it at all, so she couldn't turn the soil over at all, she couldn't pull it with so much strength, which is why everyone was reluctant to come to open up the mountain.

It's really too time-consuming, too laborious, and too difficult!

Xiao Changyi walked very slowly in front with the rope on his back, and Quiet held the plow in the back, so he walked very slowly, but Xiao Changyi was very hard, but Quiet was not hard at all.

It wasn't until he saw Xiao Changyi sweating profusely that he quietly said, "Xianggong, let's take a break." ”

"yes, okay." As soon as Xiao Changyi stopped, he took off the rope on his back and poured a bowl of water into the clay pot.

He brought the bowl to her lips.

Jing Jing didn't say that he wasn't thirsty at all, but took a sip of it as he did every time before, and then shook his head and said, "You drink." ”

Xiao Changyi then put the remaining water in the bowl up, and then he walked to the clay pot, poured another bowl of water, and drank it again.

Jingjing had already sat down next to the plow, and when she saw Xiao Changyi sitting next to her, she naturally hugged Xiao Changyi's arm, leaned on Xiao Changyi's body, and after a while, she raised her head and asked, "Are you tired?" ”

Xiao Changyi shook his head.

"Liar." Quietly laughed and scolded, raised his sleeves and wiped the sweat on Xiao Changyi's forehead.

After Quiet wiped his sweat, Xiao Changyi lowered his head and rubbed Quiet's forehead affectionately.

Quiet was amused and giggled: "If there were people around, you would never do that." ”

Xiao Changyi really nodded: "Hmm." ”

"Rub it again." Ask for a quiet smile.

Xiao Changyi immediately lowered his head again, and rubbed his quiet forehead with his forehead, rubbing quietly and his heart was full and sweet.

It is not in vain that she sacrificed for the motherland in her last life, and she has a good reward in this life, she met him, a man who is good to her wholeheartedly.

The most important thing is that she and he are in love, very much in love, very much in love.

After only a short rest, Xiao Changyi got up again to pull the plow, and Jing was still supporting the plow behind.

Little by little, the soil was turned over by the plow.

It took a morning to turn over three points.

Generally, when the farm is busy, in order to save time to work, the peasants basically do not go home to eat at noon, but eat directly in the field, some eat lunch sent by the family when the time comes, and some are brought together with the lunch when they go out to do farm work in the morning.