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When he first started cutting rice, Xie Huaxiang really felt that the job was not heavy. As long as he mastered the skills, holding the straw in his left hand and pulling back the sickle in his right hand with skillful force, a bunch of straw would break with a "swish, swish, swish" sound. The ground was cut quite nicely.
But as she was cutting, she felt it was difficult, because she had to bend down all the time to cut rice. After a long time, her waist ached and her back hurt. Looking back, she and Wang Xiufen are almost the same. The other person is only one position ahead of her. If you work harder, you can catch up.
Xie Huaxiang stretched his hands and feet, moved his waist and back, then mustered up the energy to bend down and start cutting again.
The sun is getting stronger and stronger. Even though he is wearing long-sleeved clothes, his back is starting to be burned. Sweat is starting to drip down his chin and into the ground in front of him. It is so hard. Xie Huaxiang only has one thought in his mind right now. I just threw away the sickle in my hand, sat under the shade of a tree not far away, and drank a few mouthfuls of cool well water from the earthen jar.
When I was a child, I memorized the poem, "It's noon on the day of hoeing, and the sweat is dripping from the soil." It's only now that I can really feel the hard work involved.
The hand holding the sickle also began to hurt. Even though Shen Tingsheng had wrapped a layer of cloth around the handle of the sickle, the palm of her hand was inevitably bruised and painful.
"Thank you sister, why don't you take a break!" Shen Lihua said crisply from the side.
Xie Huaxiang glanced at Wang Xiufen on the other side with the corner of her eye. Encouraged by the silk scarf, she was working hard and still had the strength to mock Xie Huaxiang: "I know you city dwellers are all weak chickens." , If it weren¡¯t for us rural people farming the fields for you to eat, you people would just drink the northwest wind!¡±
Xie Huaxiang naturally didn't want to be underestimated by her, so she shook her head at Shen Lihua: "No, if you are tired, just go and take a rest. I'm fine."
Xie Huaxiang was also a hard-working person in her last life. Although her body has not done much work now, it is better because of its good nutrition and consistent exercise, so her physical strength is pretty good. She can do this job just by gritting her teeth.
Shen Tingsheng wanted to help her, but this busy farming season was different from usual. He was so busy that he didn't even have time to stop and drink water. The cut rice had to be threshed quickly and then spread out. Start drying, don't waste a moment.
While he was busy here, he was also worried about the situation of his little wife. Wang Weiqing, who happened to be responsible for transporting the cut rice, sent a cart of rice over. Shen Tingsheng quickly called him over and asked him to help him go over and take a look.
Wang Weiqing said carelessly: "Don't worry, I just came over there, my sister-in-law is doing her job well, it's okay."
Shen Tingsheng was worried that she worked too hard. For someone who didn't usually work, she worked so hard that at night all the bones in her body felt like they were falling apart. The pain was no joke.
"You go and tell her for me and let her take it easy. If she really can't finish the work, I'll stop working here tonight and go help her."
Wang Weiqing understood as soon as he heard that his brother Tingsheng was feeling sorry for his sister-in-law. He patted his chest and said, "I'll take care of it." After that, he pushed his cart and ran away quickly.
"Sister-in-law, you go and rest, my brother asked me to help you." Wang Weiqing's loud voice rang out in the field.
Before Xie Huaxiang had time to reply, Wang Xiufen shouted: "Hey, we agreed that it will be a competition between two people. If you ask someone to help, then you will lose!"
At this time, the little baby being carried on his back not far away suddenly started crying. Xie Huaxiang said: "I don't need help here. Please help this eldest sister. Sister, the child must be hot. Take him first." Rest for a while under the tree.¡±
The little baby, who was several months old, was carried on his back. In order to avoid being exposed to the sun, he even wrapped it up with a piece of thin cloth. In front of him was his mother's hot body temperature, and behind him was the scorching sun. Xie Huaxiang was worried that this would continue like this. Little babies can suffer from heatstroke.
The baby cried so hard that the woman really had no choice but to put down the sickle and go to a shady place to feed the baby. Wang Weiqing grabbed the sickle and started working, because it was their own work. Wang Weiqing Wei Qing was much faster than the woman carrying the child, and Wang Xiufen was so happy that she couldn't say a word. She glanced coldly at Xie Huaxiang who not only caught up with her, but also had a faint tendency to catch up, and quickly lowered her head and started fucking again.
Wang Weiqing also had his own work to do, so he could only take the time to come over and help. After cutting for a while, he threw down the sickle and was about to leave. Just then, the woman came over after feeding her child and thanked her gratefully.
Wang Weiqing was also familiar with her and waved her hand nonchalantly: "Sister-in-law, you're welcome.We girls should not only be able to study and make money, but also be able to dress up. If conditions permit, we should dress up beautifully and be happy to look at ourselves. "
Shen Lihua looked at her with some confusion: "Really?" Why is it different from what others told her? Others say that for girls, what is the use of reading so many books? The most important thing is to learn housework, work more, and be able to serve men and parents-in-law well when they get married. If they can give birth to a son for the first time, then Even better.
Wang Xiufen next to her also snorted: "How can you teach children like this? All good girls have been taught bad things by you."
Xie Huaxiang rolled her eyes: "Yes, you are the best. If you don't like to be beautiful, why do you want a red gauze scarf?"
For the red gauze scarf, Wang Xiufen finished her meal quickly, drank two sips of water in a hurry, and then started to fuck enthusiastically again. The brigade's radio also played various exciting songs in a timely manner. In this warm atmosphere, Xie Huaxiang I also feel that my whole body is full of energy and I am actively engaged in work. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com