Ning Xi nodded in agreement, but this was very slim, she knew that those people disliked her when they were working, and she looked delicate and weak.

However, there was no time when she finished her work.

She also understands that this reclamation is different from going it alone, and it requires cooperation.

Not far away, Fang Ming, who was holding hoes and axes, glanced at it and was stunned when he saw Ning Xi standing in the team that needed to go to the wasteland.

Ning Xi couldn't help but feel nervous when he saw Fang Ming coming over.

"Pick up the tools and go up the mountain."

Ning Xi was stunned, "Ah, okay." ”

The group set off towards the west of the village with their tools.

Pan Zhuoyue carried the basket on her back and pulled Ning Xi's sleeve.

"Xiaoxi, Comrade Fang is going to be on a team with us?"

Ning Xi carried the bamboo basket on his back, followed behind Fang Ming with a hoe, glanced up at his back, and nodded, "Hmm." ”

There are really very few women in the reclamation team, most of them are men in the village.

They have experience in clearing the wasteland, with a towel tied around their waists, and beat the grass with hoes as they go up the mountain to prevent them from being bitten by insects and snakes.

On the high slope, Liu Yong divided the territory, and the teams began to work.

Now that food is in short supply, one more piece of land will produce one more grain.

Ning Xi and Pan Zhuoyue followed Fang Ming to the westernmost piece of land and began to cut down trees, and those people shook their heads and sneered when they saw Fang Ming with the two female intellectuals.

It must have been Captain Liu who asked him to take female intellectuals to work, and the work could not make him so earnable.

Ning Xi struggled through the bushes, and even though he wore long sleeves, his arm was still scratched.

She stood firm and began to dig the tree, but her strength was too small to pry at all.

Fang Ming walked over and said to her and Pan Yuyue: "I'll pry it up, you clean it up and drag it out." ”

Pan Yuyue's eyes widened, this comrade is too good... It's not as bad as the people in the village say it is.

Moreover, last time, I also helped them repair the roof of the house.

Ning Xi nodded, and began to clear the trees that Fang Ming had dug up.

After a while, when she was standing to rest and drink water, she saw Fang Ming wearing a vest and looking sweaty.

As he dug the tree, the honey-colored muscles of his arms bulged out, and his abdomen was slightly tucked in, thin and powerful.

His eyes were bright and full of energy.

Ning Xi didn't blink her eyes when she saw it, Fang Ming was young, and he looked too manly, worthy of being the man she had her eye on.

The hoe in Fang Ming's hand was stunned, and when he saw Ning Xi looking at him fixedly, he couldn't help but "cough".

"Ning Zhiqing, please help me get the kettle."

Ning Xi let out a "hmm", took out the kettle from his bamboo basket, and took out a towel from his own bamboo basket.

"Comrade Fang Ming, please drink water."

Fang Ming leaned his hoe against the tree, took the water and raised his head to "gurgle" and drank a few sips.

Ning Xi looked at his rolling Adam's apple, and couldn't help but reach out and take a towel to help him wipe the sweat on his body.

"You..."

"I'll do it myself."

Fang Ming glanced around, and was relieved to see another female intellectual, squatting behind to eat.

He whispered and took the towel.

Just as I was about to wipe my sweat, I smelled a fragrance.

His gaze fell on a towel embroidered with a flower, it wasn't his towel!

Holding the towel in your hand, the scent quickly wafts into your nose.

Fang Ming suddenly felt a burst of heat on his face.

Ning Xi heard him lower his voice and said, "Ning Zhiqing, this is not my towel. ”

Ning Xi nodded, "I know." ”

Fang Ming's movements in his hands paused, and he grabbed the towel with his big hand.

He should have returned the towel to this female intellectual!

……