The 80s Chronicle: Addiction To the Army’s Young Wife

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It was okay at the beginning, but as time passed, sweat kept coming out. Although she was wearing long-sleeved clothes, she was still sore and itchy from being pricked by wheat. Not to mention.

Yuan thought that he had suffered for decades, and this matter was nothing at all, but he overestimated this tender body after all.

"Wear it." A straw hat was put on top of his head, "I know I'm going to go to the field, but don't you remember to wear a straw hat when you go out?"

Xie Zheng saw her flushed little face, with sweat dripping off it, and even her breathing became short of breath, "Wipe your face first, I'll go fetch water."

Now she really feels that it is difficult to breathe, and her waist and knees are sore, especially her two arms, she can't wait to pick up her sleeves and scratch them vigorously.

Looking down at the towel in her hand, she didn't care about the stains on it, and wiped it on her face twice indiscriminately, and then she felt a little better. She used to wipe sweat with her sleeves before, and she hadn't been on the ground for many years. I don't remember the basic common sense too much. Her parents didn't mention it, maybe they didn't want her to work in the fields at all.

Xie Zheng came back quickly and poured her a mug of water from the bamboo basket, "Tell you to slow down, go to the ground and rest for a while if you are tired, does your arm hurt?"

"...It's okay." Xu Ning's eyes dodged, she didn't want to act so useless.

"Don't come in the afternoon, the sun is even stronger after noon, you will suffer from the sun peeling." I saw when I was carrying water just now, the wheat bundled by Xu Ning is very neat, and unless it is the kind of wheat with broken ears Otherwise, there would be almost nothing left in the field, and even the broken ears of wheat would be gathered into piles by her. Obviously, she was careful in her work.

But no matter how carefully you look at her now, it makes people feel distressed.

Xu Ning nodded indiscriminately, holding the tea mug to sip water, but his eyes beckoned him to leave quickly.

"I'm fine. It's just a few days anyway. Otherwise, it wouldn't be of any use to me whether or not the wheat leaves on holiday." Letting them come back from the holiday is just to help the adults harvest the wheat together, and she just feels tired, but working Where there is no tiredness, she didn't think there was anything, she just got used to it.

Seeing her like this, Xie Zheng was silent for three seconds, then left without saying anything else, carrying the basket.

I don't know if he was angry, but after drinking enough water, Xu Ning put the lid on the teapot, put it on the edge of the field, bent down and continued to work.

Xu Jianjun, who was bending over to cut the wheat in front of him, occasionally turned his head to look at Xu Ning. He was surprised to see that she had been bending over to work half the morning.

Xu Jianjun, a father, knows better than anyone else that his precious girl is delicate. After all, Xu Ning has somewhat inherited his wife's temperament. Qin Xuejuan was also a delicate girl back then, but it was because of her own relationship that she was forced to live. She has worn away a lot of her sensuality, who knows that she has a daughter, but she has inherited most of it.

But because both of them are making money now, it is very easy to support a daughter, and there are no strict requirements on her. At worst, the daughter will marry nearby in the future, so that the couple can also take care of them.

Who would have thought that after seeing it today, the child did not slacken in his work at all, let alone complained of suffering or tiredness. I really don't know how he changed his temper.

"Grandma, it's getting late, you should take Ningning back early." Xie Zheng walked over with water and said to Gao Xiulan.

Gao Xiulan looked up at her grandson, said with a smile, "It's only half past nine, I'll go back at half past ten."

But after she finished speaking, seeing her grandson winking at her, she came to her senses, "Okay, it's better to go back earlier."

Taking the tea mug from Xie Zheng, she leaned in front of her grandson and said in a low voice, "You brat, you have so many eyes."

Xie Zheng was speechless, he really didn't think much about it, where did he come from?

The main reason is that the girl didn't know the importance of her work, and she didn't know how to be lazy when she was so tired, and she was bent over and worked hard.

The sun above his head was so strong that he felt itchy all over his body, not to mention this delicate little girl.

Through this observation, Xie Zheng discovered that her previous life must have been extremely difficult, which made her personality so different.

Ignoring the inexplicable depression in his heart, he grabbed the sickle and continued to cut the wheat in a half-squat. If he worked more, the girl would be less tired, otherwise, she would definitely have to suffer so much during the wheat harvest for a few days.

Xu Ning was still busy here, when she saw Gao Xiulan walking over with a bamboo basket.

"Ningning, it's getting late, go home and make lunch with Grandma Gao."

She stood up wiping the sweat all over her face, raised her hand to cover her forehead, and looked at the sun above her head, "It's noon so soon?"

"It's not a big deal, it's almost ten o'clock, if you don't rush, they will be hungry." Gao Xiulan patted Xu Ning's shoulder, "Let's go, let's go back and have a rest."

"Oh." Xu Ning didn't think too much, greeted his parents in the distance, and followed Gao Xiulan towards home.

Back home, Gao Xiulan hurriedly asked Xu Ning to wash and cool off. The little girl's fair and tender face had turned into a tomato in the middle of the morning. It's a pity that Gao Xiulan felt distressed.

Xu Ning didn't refuse either. He walked to the washing stand in the yard, scooped up two large ladles of cold water, lifted it up and patted it on his face. The cool water instantly dispelled the burning heat on his face, and she almost couldn't help moaning. Speak out, this feeling is not too refreshing, I wish I could just bury my head in it and not come out.

"Grandma Gao washes up too." Xu Ning didn't indulge too much, after all, he had to help her with lunch at noon.

"Okay, the weather is really hot to kill."

At noon, Xu Ning helped Gao Xiulan prepare a lot of meals. Among them, a basket full of steamed buns was prepared, and the dishes were both meat and vegetarian. After all, it was heavy physical work, so one had to eat some meat to replenish one's strength.

Gao Xiulan tidied up the clay pots containing the vegetables, and said, "Let's cook fish when we come back tonight, would Ning Ning like it steamed or braised?"

"I like all flavors." Xu Ning told the truth, she is not a picky eater.

"Then let's steam it tonight and braise it in brown sauce tomorrow night, and change the pattern." Gao Xiulan said with a smile.

After finishing their work, it was half past eleven, and the two of them went back to the field with the prepared meals.

Because the food is afraid of being spilled on the way, after it is ready, it is first packed in a clean clay pot, and then poured into a deep plate when it is time to eat in the field.

Gao Xiulan carried a basket in one hand, while Xu Ning carried a basket of steamed buns.

On the way to the field, I can also see several women carrying food to the field. In the countryside on their side, it was still the time when wheat was harvested by hand. This situation can be seen every year, until later Mechanization has replaced labor, and this is considered invisible.

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