Fu Jingyou's voice was deep, and it was rare to respond in time: "No one will dare." ”

It is recognized that the grain grown in the fields is collective property. If someone comes to steal, even if the people in the team don't find out, other production teams will report it.

Once it is found and reported, the follow-up punishment is strict and severe, and few people dare to take risks.

Speaking of other production teams, Fu Jingyou's chin was raised towards the opposite side of the ditch, "Do you see the ground on the other side?" That's the three teams next door. ”

Lu Miao followed his gaze.

They walked on the shore, and on the right side was the channel for flood drainage, and on the other side of the channel was a wooded wasteland, and when they looked there, they did see some well-groomed fields.

Fu Jingyou turned his face again and raised his chin towards the mountain not far to the left, "There is a team over there, and most of the team is mountain people...... Anyway, when you encounter a group of people, it's best to avoid them. ”

Lu Miao let out an "oh", silently wrote it down, and asked curiously, "Why?" ”

Fu Jingyou raised his voice slightly: "Just avoid it, how can there be so many whys?" ”

Lu Miao spread the branch in his hand, stomped his feet and refused to leave.

Fu Jingyou had no choice but to retreat and coax her, "Mountain people are not easy to get along with, and it's always okay to avoid them." Hurry up, it's hot to death. ”

Lu Miao snorted twice and re-grasped the branch he handed over, "If it's not easy to get along, it's not easy to get along, just say no, what's there to hide!" ”

Fu Jingyou walked silently and did not answer.

The land for work is about two acres, divided into two adjacent plots, in which a slip of corn and a slip of soybeans are planted.

In the south, there are few large tracts of flat land, and these two acres are an exception, and they are close to the foot of the mountain at one end and the drainage canal at the other, separated only by a slope about two meters wide.

With the shade of trees and the water source, it is indeed much better than working in the mountains before.

Fu Jingyou hung the bamboo basket on the tree, and first carried the shovel and hoe to the adjacent field.

There are a little more on the periphery, and there is basically no shade.

Fu Jingyou started drying, Lu Miao was embarrassed to drag, and he also lifted the hoe to the east ditch and the west hook to do it.

The corn is a seedling that went down in April a while ago, and the height is already more than knee high, because there is a gap between planting, and it is still more convenient to take care of.

As for soybeans, they are sown a little later than corn, and they only grow more than a dozen centimeters tall at this time, and the spacing between the plants is close, but because the main branches have not yet been pulled, they are also easy to take care of.

Lu Miao calmed down and worked slowly.

Fu Jingyou was not at ease, and he looked at her several times during the period, and when he saw that she was really working hard, a trace of surprise flashed in his heart.

It's good to be honest, it's not abrasive.

Glancing at Lu Miao again, while the sun was not completely up, Fu Jingyou lowered his head and continued to work.

After working diligently for about two hours, Lu Miao finished drying the long ridge of land close to the forest at the foot of the mountain, and at that time he was a little hungry, and his palm was also ground hot by the handle of the hoe.

She simply put down her hoe, intending to go eat something and take a break for a while.

Fu Jingyou is very tall, the bamboo basket was hung on the tree by him, Lu Miao held the bottom of the basket and jumped out a few times, but he didn't succeed in taking the basket off, and his neck was stiff and sore.

Giving up taking off the basket, Lu Miao stood on tiptoe, propped up on the tree with one hand, and tried to reach the edge of the bamboo basket with the other, groping to find the bag of peach crisp.

When he took the things out of it, Lu Miao felt that he was about to turn into a gibbon.

Twisting her shoulders on both sides, Lu Miao found a fairly clean place to sit down, opened the bag, took out a piece of peach crisp and took a small bite to eat.

There were small grasshoppers jumping over her side, and the little ants in the grass seemed to smell sweetness, and from time to time one or two climbed up her trouser legs.

While eating peach cakes, Lu Miao hooked her head and slapped those ants with her free hands, and suddenly her calf was bitten by something.

She "hissed" and stood up, lifting her loose trouser legs, only to find a large red bump on her calf, and a big ant that was more than ten times larger than the little ant just now was climbing up and down.

"Dead ants!"

Stomping his feet and slapping the ant down, Lu Miao ruthlessly stomped the big ant flat, turned his eyes back to look at the calf, and couldn't see anything where the ant was bitten, but those red bumps were very itchy.

Lu Miao's skin was white and tender, and after only a few scratches, some red dots appeared, faintly breaking the skin.

Lu Miao sighed, thinking that there was water on one side, she tied up the peach crisp bag, jumped and scratched her calves, and bowed down to the side of the drainage canal.

The drainage canal passes through many brigades and production teams, with rivers at the top and at the end of the downstream.

Because it has been dug and built for some years, and basically no one has maintained it, there are places of collapse on both sides of the ditch, and people from the nearby production team come to irrigate the fields and pick up water from those places, and over time, the ground is stepped on steadily, forming a gentle ramp.

Except during the summer rainstorms and floods, the water level in the ditches is generally shallow to the calf and knee-deep. In some places there are deep pits, and the water level is deeper, around one to two meters.

The water is very clear, and the deep water is dark, so you can tell it at a glance.

Lu Miao squatted at the water's edge, first took some water to clean the sweat stains on her arms and face, and rubbed the water on her face with her sleeves at will, she took off her shoes and socks, sat on the shore with her shoes, and poked her legs into the flowing water of "Ding Dong".

"Huh~"

Lu Miao shuddered for a moment, and exhaled softly after a while.

I didn't feel cold when I washed my face just now, but I felt very cold when my legs poked into the water.

However, just after the ice, most of the heat on the back body dissipated, but it became comfortable.

Lu Miao shook his legs and played with the splash, and on the other side, Fu Jingyou "staggered" the weeds with the two rhizomes intertwined, raised his hand and wiped a handful of sweat and planned to continue drying, as if he found something, he was stunned for a moment, then lowered his head and quickly raised his head.

The weeds hoeed off in the ridges of the field were wilted by the sun, and the hoe was thrown aside, and under the sun, the blade of the hoe faintly reflected the light, but I could look around left and right, and the only thing in the field was that squeamish girl!

The people were still working in front of them just now!

Fu Jingyou broke out in a cold sweat, threw away his hoe and ran towards the field on the other side of the forest.

It's very close to the production team of the mountain people, and why are the mountain people called mountain people?

Because of the winding mountains.

Although they know the mountains, they also live in the depths of the mountains, and their transportation and information transmission are blocked, and their ideas are not properly civilized.

If...... If they take Lu Miao away!

Fu Jingyou mentioned it in his heart, and under the scorching sun, he suddenly shuddered, "Lu Miao! ”

Ignoring all the things in the field, Fu Jingyou shouted Lu Miao's name in a panic while running along the forest.

"Lu Miao!"