Chapter 089

Glancing at Lu Xiaofeng carefully, Zi Die's voice lowered: "Lu Xiaofeng, when are you moving back?"

Now a lot of people in the village are gossiping about you. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ”

These were all in Lu Xiaofeng's expectations, but he didn't get angry, in such a big place in this village, it was normal for those women to gossip.

"Whatever. Ziyue's illness is almost cured, she was able to go to the ground yesterday, as long as her body is better, I will come back. ”

Lu Xiaofeng also felt that it was time for her to leave Ziyuejun, after all, she was almost well, and she was a young man, and she was embarrassed to live with a single woman again, right?

Lu Xiaofeng turned his face sideways and looked at Zi Die's face full of fresh vitality, and her eyes full of joy, and felt that her eyes were hot.

"Okay, I'm going to work too, combining work and rest, and we'll see you in the paradise in a while. ”

Lu Xiaofeng's words are half-truths and half-truths. One is that he is naturally not at ease with the safety of the purple butterfly, and second, he also wants to see the house take shape day by day under his hands and in front of his own eyes.

That feeling, it's unparalleled.

Zi Die looked at Lu Xiaofeng, knowing that his mind was seen through by him, smiled at Lu Xiaofeng, and turned to eat.

This time, Zi Die ate faster than Lu Xiaofeng, and then went out to Uncle Xu Gongzi to call someone to help, this night I was afraid that the people of the village would not be at home, and then went to the field to work.

Lu Xiaofeng saw that Zi Die was gone, and he also got up and brought back the food he brought to Zi Yuejun.

Then I was ready to go to the place where I died earlier. When Lu Xiaofeng went back, Ziyuejun was not in the house.

This frightened Lu Xiaofeng, and when he was about to call, Ziyuejun, who heard Lu Xiaofeng's movements, coughed behind the house, which made Lu Xiaofeng feel relieved, it turned out that it was convenient to go.

Ziyuejun straightened her clothes, carefully smoothed her unkempt hair to the reflection in the puddle, and then returned to the house.

Although he looks weak, he is obviously able to move on the ground.

Lu Xiaofeng's eyes couldn't help but sweep her chest, it was still surging, a serious illness, not reduced, but seemed to have increased a few points, and she did whatever she wanted.

After eating, Ziyuejun said that he would not let Lu Xiaofeng wash the dishes at all.

Blushing, he told Lu Xiaofeng that he didn't need to bring food at noon, and he could come back to eat.

Lu Xiaofeng didn't think so much for a while, he went to work in a paradise, and he didn't know when he would be able to come back, and he didn't know if he could catch up, so he hesitated on his face.

Ziyuejun squinted at Lu Xiaofeng's face, and his little face suddenly turned into a spell empty, and even that gaze became cold.

I just thought that Lu Xiaofeng didn't want to eat at his own place, so he turned around and took the bowl by himself, and hurriedly went to the stream to wash the dishes.

Lu Xiaofeng scratched his head, a little inexplicable, and it was not early to see that it was dark, so he didn't think much about it, and went directly to the paradise.

In front of the valley from a distance, there were already a few villagers chatting, and one of them, Lu Xiaofeng, was the most familiar, it was the big cow.

The big bull was beckoning to his companions: "Big head, sharpen your sickle, and don't drop the chain for a while." ”

The one called the big head, the head is indeed bigger than ordinary people, and it looks like a child, so it got the title of such a big head.

Seeing Lu Xiaofeng coming, Zi Die beckoned from afar. She changed into a long-sleeved floral dress today, and also wore a straw hat, which covered most of her small face, which made people laugh.

When Da Niu saw Lu Xiaofeng, he rubbed his hands excitedly, his black face was flushed, and he didn't say anything after opening his mouth a few times.

Since the last time he fought at the head of the village, Da Niu regarded this young man from outside as an idol in his heart, and his beating action was too handsome!

Da Niu was obviously very intimidating among the young people who were generally big in the stockade, and when he saw the medium-sized young man squatting on the ground and napping next to the big head, Da Niu gave a black leg and almost kicked the guy down.

"Three sons up, this is what I told you last time, one can beat ten Lu Xiaofeng!"

After chatting with a few people, Lu Xiaofeng entered the venue and stood in front of the valley, Lu Xiaofeng was in a really good mood.

If there is an essayist or poet at this time, it is estimated that the inspiration will come, after all, the valley is full of flowers, the butterflies are flying wildly, the green mountains are flowing water, and the streams are tinkling, which is simply a natural picture.

However, since the plan has been made, these things naturally have to be removed, Lu Xiaofeng looked at it again, and he was really reluctant.

Da Niu stretched his neck and waited for a long time, his eyes were a little sour when he looked at Lu Xiaofeng, but he couldn't wait for the order.

Da Niu began to wonder in his heart: What is this idol doing in a daze at these wild grass and trees?

Still reluctant? Verses full of artistic conception like "tender grass like smoke" will not come out of the mouths of five big cows and three thick cows.

These villagers will not know that grass can also be described by such a beautiful and beautiful phonetic word as "Qianqian".

They don't even believe what a beautiful landscape it is.

For them, in spring, everything recovers, the grass grows and the warbler flies, and the grass in the wheat field is to be pulled. In the summer, the wheat was harvested, the fields were plowed, the pits were dug, the fertilization was applied, the corn seeds were sown, and the soil was planted again.

It didn't take long for the small seedlings of the corn seedlings to come out of the ground.

However, before anyone came back to their senses, the grass popped up out of nowhere, so you can't help pulling it out, right?

Croppers, there is always grass that cannot be pulled out all year round. In their eyes, the land is used to grow crops, and the weeds that "blow and grow in the spring breeze" are annoying.

As long as it is grass, it should be hoeed, pulled, burned, or used to feed pigs.

What kind of grass is full of grains? That's ruining the land. They don't know what poetic living is, and they are so incompatible with the grass.

"Let's get started. The big cow couldn't wait any longer, and shouted in a muffled voice.

Lu Xiaofeng was a little embarrassed, and put away his careful thoughts, after he built the big house, he was afraid that it would be a hundred times more beautiful than now! And the flowers and plants would not necessarily be much less than now.

Zi Die pursed her lips on the side, but she didn't speak, her pure eyes were bright, and she looked at Lu Xiaofeng with a smile.

Don't think that weeding is easy. I don't know how many years this grass has grown in this place, the stem is deep in the ground, if it is only removed from the surface, it will not take a few days, and it will be green again.

These stockade people are indeed good at work, and the hoe in their hands is called a cook.

Leaning forward slightly, facing the ground in front of him, digging and pulling and then pulling back from the ground that is not deep or shallow, a small piece of ground under the hoe turned over, and the grass was hoeed out.

Bend your waist slightly, free one hand to pick up the grass, and with a shake of the trend, the floating soil associated with the grassroots will fall.

Then he didn't even look at it, just threw it to the side, and it was piled up.

I thought that Purple Butterfly was a girl, but she was still unambiguous, and the series of actions were so neat and chic.

Lu Xiaofeng only had the share of grass in the back, and he thought that he had a lot of strength, so he walked to the weed, stretched out his hand and pulled it out, but Lu Xiaofeng's grass seemed to be rooted, and it didn't move at all.

Purple Butterfly smiled, and then pointed to the side of the tea tree that looked like a beautiful woman in the valley, and there was a shovel next to it.

Lu Xiaofeng, who had never done farm work before, reached out and picked up the shovel. He'll still use it.

In fact, the most real thing is that this almost isolated cottage is still these people who are invited to chat with each other, without urging, one by one.

Especially the big cow, the faded vest was already soaked, and beads of sweat the size of beans were swaying down the bronze backbone.

"Brother Lu Xiaofeng, you haven't worked, you can rest when you're tired, don't wear out your hands, you still have to write when you go back." ”

Zi Die wiped the sweat from her red face, her small breasts fell together, and the smile that bloomed instantly made the people working in the village a little stunned.

Holding a shovel, Lu Xiaofeng was also very energetic, and some of the sweat from his forehead flowed into his eyes, which was astringent and stinging.

The roots under the bushes were long and tough, and they were very difficult to cut off, and they had to be dug up with great force.

The sun is getting higher and higher, and the charm is dizzy.

The leaves of the grass were also pulled down by the sun, Lu Xiaofeng looked back, and the big cows were probably also thirsty, so they ran to the spring of the hot spring, and drank the water with a bang.