"It's Brother Mo and his sister who are back."

In the busy harvest of rice, Peng Peng took the time to stand up and stretch.

Suddenly, I saw a car driving slowly in the lane, but because of the distance, the people above looked down on it clearly.

The others stood up when they heard this.

Huang Lei put his hand on his forehead and looked at it for a while, before he smiled and said, "It's them."

"They were rescued so quickly, and they should be carrying a threshing machine behind them."

The car was slowly approaching, and everyone could see the people and machines in the car clearly.

"I guess so, but I haven't seen this threshing machine." He Jiong looked into the distance and muttered.

"Just use him." Huang Lei waved his hand.

Chen Mo and the two drove it, and they saw a few people struggling in the ground from a distance, but the ground was not flat, and there was no way to drive it at all, so they could only drive it slowly.

Eventually, after a long trek, the two returned to the edge of the rice field.

"We've borrowed a threshing machine."

Zi Feng was holding a hat and fanning it slowly, but when he saw the destination, he couldn't help but wave his hand excitedly.

When Huang Lei and the others saw the two of them arriving, they stopped what they were doing and surrounded them.

"Is this a threshing machine?" As soon as Peng Peng came up, he reached out and touched the threshing machine.

It's just that as soon as he put his hand down, he bounced it directly.

"Whew, this is too hot."

Peng Peng blew and shouted hot.

"You're okay, kid." He Jiong looked at it funny and angry.

The outside of this metal has been dried all the way, can you touch it casually?

"It's fine." Peng Peng opened his hand and looked at it, but fortunately he didn't get up, but he was a little red.

"Peng Peng, you just don't understand." Beside him, Chen Chichi was a little proud, as if the person who was following him and stretched out his hand just now was not him.

Peng Peng looked at the gloating division, after all, he endured it, he didn't want to waste his strength fighting here, he was exhausted.

Chen Chichi saw that Peng Peng didn't reply to himself, so he turned his eyes on Chen again, and he couldn't get interested, so he had to chatter.

"Xiao Mo, how do you use this thing when you come back, I haven't seen it."

Chen Mo had already jumped out of the car at this time, and was grabbing the wooden base of the threshing machine to pull it to the ground.

Hearing Chen Chichi's words, he didn't delay, and directly put the threshing machine on the ground.

Then it's on your feet.

"That's all." Chen Mo looked up at Chen Chichi while stepping on his feet.

Listening to the whirring threshing in his ears, Chen Chichi couldn't help but be a little stunned.

Did you ask a very stupid question, and now everyone else is saying in their hearts why this person is so stupid?

Thinking of this, Chen Chichi hurriedly swept his gaze around the crowd.

It's just that everyone doesn't have time to take care of Chen Chichi, who is playing treasure.

Since the threshing machine has been borrowed, it is natural that the rice must be harvested in a hurry.

Together with Chen Mo and Zi Feng, who had just returned, a group of people picked up the sickle again and turned around and returned to the rice field.

Later, Chen Chichi was stunned again, but he didn't follow in this time, but turned his head to look at the threshing machine. ….

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Such a fun East, if you don't play it, it's still called Chen Chichi.

Very much, the sound of Chen Chichi's laughter sounded in the rice field.

Huang Lei glanced up, shook it again, and lowered his head again to harvest.

Chen Chichi has done a lot of work, so let him play.

Eventually, with the efforts of all the people, all the rice fell to the ground.

Standing on the edge of the ridge, looking at Cheng in front of them, although everyone was tired, they couldn't help but smile happily.

And although Chen Mo didn't feel much tiredness, he was still just as happy when he saw the results in front of him.

pick up

Chen Mo turned around and returned to the back of the car, taking down the plastic sheeting and snakeskin bag prepared by the old man.

Without this, the rice would have to be piled back into the field.

Seeing that Chen Mo was carrying plastics, others also came up to help.

Soon the floor was empty, then covered with plastic, and the threshing machine was placed next to it.

"Then let's get started." Huang Lei saw that everything was ready, so he spoke and went to work.

"I'll give it a try." As soon as he spoke, Zi Feng immediately jumped out.

Judging by her excitement, it is estimated that she is already thinking about playing with this toy on the way.

Chen Mo happened to hold a bundle of rice poles back at this time, and when he heard this, he handed over the rice in his hand.

After a few days, he also knew that Zifeng was more curious about handicrafts, so he didn't dissuade him.

"Thank you, Chen Mo."

Zi Feng took the rice and found that the bundle was too big, so he divided it into half and put it on the ground.

Grabbing the rice stalk and putting it on the roller, Zi Feng directly stepped on the pedal under his feet.

As soon as the drum turned, the rice flew out from behind.

Looking at the flying rice, Zi Feng couldn't help but smile.

But suddenly a gust of wind blew.

Suddenly, the debris of the rice was carried by the wind and flew directly towards Zi Feng.

Zi Feng hurriedly flashed, but it was already too late.

Before he could close his mouth and eyes, Zi Feng felt that his face was covered with debris.

Subconsciously, Zi Feng was about to raise his hand to wipe it.

It's just that Zi Feng, who suddenly closed his eyes, felt that his hand was grabbed.

At the same time, a voice came to my ears.

"Zi Feng, don't, you'll scratch your face if you rub it like this."

Hearing this, Zi Feng's hand stopped directly, and the whole person stood motionless.

Then Zi Feng felt a gust of wind blowing on his face, and at the same time, he felt his fingers caressing it.

Itchy, Zi Feng couldn't help but want to open her eyes.

It's just that when Zi Feng opened his eyes, he only saw a distant face.

And a word in my ear: "Okay Purple, the crumbs have been removed."

Zi Feng looked at Chen next to him who looked like nothing had happened, and couldn't help but feel a little chagrined, why didn't he open his eyes earlier just now.

At this time, Zi Feng heard Chen Mo's voice again: "We should look at the wind and adjust this threshing machine."

"Yes, indeed."

Then everyone expressed their own ways to measure the direction of the wind.

There is a long hair, there is a crumb, and there is also a feeling that you feel.

Very, the direction of the wind was determined.

After setting up the threshing again, Zi Feng stood next to the threshing machine again.

Looking at the broken leaves that Zi Feng still had on his head, Huang Lei couldn't help but speak, "Sister, let's come."

"No." Zi Feng shook his head stubbornly.

It seems that although her face was shattered by the wind just now, it didn't discourage her interest.

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