There was no moment when Jiang Xinyu was so happy to see Chen Yi.

The fiery clouds in the sky are like a picture scroll, the sunset is full of enthusiasm to the land, the land is warm in the sun, the green grass on the edge of the field is a little wilted because of the heat of these days, the wheat in the field is golden, and the members are busy and busy, a scene of harvest.

Chen Yi specially changed into a coarse cloth clothes, found Jiang Xinyu after bringing water to Widow Wang, took the sickle in her hand and waved it.

After a while, a layer of fine beads of sweat appeared on the back of his neck, the clothes on his back were quickly soaked, his face was sunburned by the hot sunset, and the texture on his arms bulged with the movements of his work.

Jiang Xinyu sat aside, took off the cloth on her face, wiped the sweat on her head with her sleeve, and her waist couldn't stand up for the time being.

"You haven't been running around for movies lately?"

Chen Yi's movements kept stopping, "The commune is harvesting crops recently, and they don't have to run back and forth at night recently." ”

Jiang Xinyu made no secret of her joy, "That's great, you'll have time to help me work in the future." ”

If it weren't for the current conditions, Chen Yi would not have let her pick up farm tools to dry in the field at all. He glanced at her, and saw that her face was hot and flushed, and the hair on her forehead was sticking to her head, and he was about to say something that would make her happy, "I brought cherries back today, and I will send them to you in the evening." ”

Jiang Xinyu's eyes lit up.

"By the way, there is something you can tell your mother, Zhang Tiezhu should have slept on the road at the entrance of the village last night, let your mother have a little idea in the future."

Jiang Xinyu instantly lifted her spirits, when she was at home last week, she also saw Zhang Tiezhu probing into her yard, what kind of heart did this person have?

Jiang Xinyu was assigned five points of wheat today, all of which were counted as six points, before Chen Yi came, she cut more than three points of wheat, watching Chen Yi work non-stop, her back was already soaked with sweat, and Jiang Xinyu, who had rested, finally had a little conscience.

"You sit there and rest for a while, and I'll take care of you for a while."

Jiang Xinyu's sharp eyes saw that Widow Wang had looked here several times.

Chen Yi also sweated all over his head, the whole person was the same as what was fished out of the water, he grabbed the coarse cloth clothes, wiped a handful of sweat on his face at will, stood up straight and said, "Sit aside." ”

Jiang Xinyu handed him the straw hat that was fanning the wind in his hand, "Don't get a tan." ”

Chen Yi doesn't wear it, it doesn't matter if it's black or not, it's uncomfortable to work with a hat, and I don't know how she can wear a hat and cover her face with a cloth, the sun is so poisonous, even the power of the sunset is so great, in order not to get tanned, she is also very desperate.

Seeing him bending over and sweating like rain, Jiang Xinyu sneered.

"Laughing at what?"

"You didn't think you'd be doing farm work in the fields."

Chen Yi also chuckled, he really didn't think about it. All the experiences in this era of ruins are very novel.

The member pulling the donkey cart approached, Jiang Xinyu quickly got up and hugged the wheat straw piled up in a pile, and put the wheat straw on the donkey cart.

"Chen Yi, why do you feel sorry for the object, Xinyu, good luck..."

After joking a few words with the two, the member of the Wuliqiao Brigade asked again: "When will the brigade show movies again?" ”

"When I'm done with this, I'll have a new movie to watch next time."

The members of the club were a little excited and asked what kind of movie it was.

After all the wheat stalks were loaded onto the donkey cart, the members of the club pulled the donkey cart and walked back.

Chen Yi cut all the wheat in the two parts of the land with his head stuffy, and threw the sickle to the ground after drying, and sat on the ridge like Jiang Xinyu, picking up his clothes and wiping his sweat at will.

The two of them sat so close together that she could feel the steaming heat from him. Jiang Xinyu sighed in her heart, this person used to be very particular, but now he has become a rough man in the field.

The two of them walked back with a bundle of wheat stalks, and after sending them back and forth a few times, Jiang Xinyu's sweat did not stop, and she was still itchy.

When she returned the sickle to the farm tool room, and watched the scorekeeper mark six points for her, the day's work was considered to be a successful one.

The sun was already setting, and the embers of the setting sun were gradually swallowed up by the twilight.

The only thing that can make Jiang Xinyu, who has been tired for a day, show her face is the fried field chicken at night.

She sat on a small bench and ate apricots, waiting for the water in the pot to boil so that she could wash her hair and take a bath.

The mess of wheat and dust on the body is mixed with sweat, which makes people itch all over the body, and there is no way to sleep without taking a bath.

The sky soon darkened, and when Jiang Xinyu was washing her hair and taking a bath, Chen Yi came over with a cloth bag of cherries.

This cherry is picked from a wild cherry tree, it is small, not dark red, but sweet and sour, and has a good taste.

Chen Xiuyun couldn't be more satisfied with Chen Yina, seeing that he turned around to leave, Chen Xiuyun hurriedly called out to someone, "I made you a shirt, you can take it home and try it." ”

When Chen Xiuyun made clothes for the girls, Widow Wang also made a dress for Chen Yina cloth shoes, she secretly wrote down his size, and specially made it one size bigger, and put on a small one. Clothes are not afraid to be big, but they are afraid to be small.

Those photos cost a lot of money, and the little girl was at ease, but Chen Xiuyun didn't want to take such a big advantage. The more money Chen Yi spends for his little daughter, the more unhappy Widow Wang's widow can't be guaranteed.

Chen Yi was really surprised when he received the shirt, although the material of the clothes was not really good, but it was also the intention of Chen Xiuyun, the future mother-in-law.

"Thank you, Auntie."

Chen Xiuyun said with a smile: "What's polite, you often come to deliver things, and it's nothing for your aunt to make you a dress." ”

"In the future, you have to pay some money, don't be willing to buy everything for Xinyu, you always have to plan carefully for the future."

Chen Xiuyun said that the little girl didn't work, so she had to explain a few more words in front of Chen Yi.

Chen Yi smiled faintly and said, "I know." ”

When Chen Yi left, Jiang Zhenzhen said sourly again: "Mom, you are too good to him." ”

Chen Yi has not married his little sister yet, and this treatment is already better than Zhang Hua. Thinking of Zhang Hua, who had not been heard from for a week, Jiang Zhenzhen's face fell again.

Zhang Hua is good, it's really good! I don't want to live with her!

Jiang Zhenzhen gritted her teeth in her heart.

Chen Xiuyun glanced at her, "Chen Yi doesn't bring things to the house, and I should make him a dress." ”

She could see it in the afternoon, Chen Yi was working for the little girl, and Widow Wang looked over there from time to time, although her face was not ugly, it was definitely not good-looking.

Here, when Chen Yi went home with a shirt made of white cotton plain cloth, Widow Wang was also handling field chickens.

Widow Wang's heart is really a little sour, Chen Yi is too attentive to Jiang Xinyu, and she is called a hard worker.

Looking at what he was holding in his hand, she casually asked, "What are you holding?" ”

Chen Yi unfolded his clothes and said, "The shirt that Xinyu's mother made for me." ”

The discomfort in Widow Wang's heart was gone, and she nodded secretly in her heart, Chen Xiuyun was a good person.

"Let's try it."

Chen Yi said: "Wait until I finish taking a shower and try again, otherwise I will wear dirty." ”

Jiang Xinyu took a comfortable bath, Chen Xiuyun's fried field chicken was also ready, accompanied by a cold thick rice porridge, and several people ate a round belly under the shed blowing a small breeze.

After the meal, a few more sweet and sour cherries came, and most of Jiang Xinyu's exhaustion dissipated.

Li Yuezhen fell in love with the delicacy of fried chicken, took a small flashlight and tools, called Jiang Xinyu and Jiang Yuzhu, and prepared to go to the big ticket.

(End of chapter)