Reborn Nine Zero Sweetheart Cub

Chapter 268 Huang Mao Erha feels wronged

Zhang Xifeng is still planting sweet potatoes this year, but compared with only two acres last year, this year the number has increased to four acres.

Because the number of people in the family has increased, Yan Xi and A Gui are big eaters, and they especially like to eat the sweet potatoes grown at home.

What we had left at home last year was almost not enough to eat by the end of the year, so we moved two bags from Chen Jianhe’s house to barely survive the winter.

By now, the sweet potatoes are gone.

Thinking of the way Yan Xi would sigh when she didn't see sweet potatoes every morning when she had breakfast, and complained to her that she wanted to eat sweet potatoes, Zhang Xifeng couldn't help but smile on her face.

Nothing could make her happier than having her children eat what she grew.

There is a lot of land to plant, so naturally you can’t do it by yourself, and you can’t always ask the villagers to help.

Everyone has to support their families, especially this year as each family has planted more land. Zhang Xifeng is even more embarrassed to ask for help.

All the strong laborers in the family were called over.

Except for Song Yueliang who had to go to work and couldn't come, none of Yan Xi and Gui Shu ran away. Even Fu Yanchi wore a straw hat and sat on the field ridge with his trouser legs rolled up, holding a slender bamboo whip in his hand to supervise carefully.

Yan Xi was too slow in digging the trench and was whipped.

Yan Xi was too slow to plant sweet potato seedlings and was whipped.

Yan Xitu was not buried properly and was whipped.

There was a weed on the ridge, so Yan Xi received a whip.

The yellow-haired young man was so angry that he flew into a rage.

At this time, Zhang Xifeng had already gone home early to prepare lunch, and no one offered justice to the young man.

"Fu Yanchi, are you avenging your own personal revenge?" Yan Xi pointed at the young man sitting idle on the field ridge, her nose crooked, "I am working seriously here, you are just trying to fish in troubled waters, you have the nerve to teach me a lesson

!”

Fu Yanchi was extremely innocent, "You are not doing it right. Look at the crooked and jagged ridges you planted. Even a seventy-seven-year-old kid can do better than you."

Xiao Qiqi is also in the field. When working, she naturally purses her lips tightly and lowers her head in a serious and meticulous manner. The rows of sweet potato seedlings she planted are as neatly rehearsed as the soldiers on the training ground.

, even the direction and angle of the sweet potato seedlings are exactly the same.

Yan Xi, "..." I really want to beat Fu Yanchi to death.

He wanted to say that it was his first time going to the ground, so it was normal for him to be unskilled.

But he was too embarrassed to say it out loud. If he did say it out loud, he would be comparing himself to a five-year-old kid.

Mad, I can't afford to lose that person.

Besides, Uncle Gui was here. Uncle Gui was older than him and it was his first time working in the fields, so he didn't even complain about the pain.

With a dark face, Yan Xi continued to work hard, unable to vomit out the bitterness she had buried in her stomach.

Go to hell.

Why is working in the fields so tiring?!

The people around looked at this scene, and it was harder than farming to hold back their laughter.

The sun is strong today, and everyone working in the fields is wearing a straw hat to provide shade.

Only Yan Xi didn't wear it, not wanting the straw hat to suppress his hairstyle. The young man's black and yellow hair stood out in the sun, and the expression on his face when he was being straightened was even more obvious.

After half a day of working in the fields, he almost fell down.

When it was time to go home for lunch, Yan Xi could hardly straighten her waist. She could hear the stiff bones cracking even if she leaned up an inch.

The little kid had already put away the farm tools and squatted in front of him, looking at his embarrassed look, covering his mouth and snickering.

Yan Xi squinted, "Zai'er, don't pretend that uncle didn't see you, you laughed!"

Qiqi tilted her head, "Uncle, are you tired?"

Yan Xi gritted her teeth, "...I'm not tired!"

"Then let's go faster in the afternoon, so that we can finish planting the land at home in two days!"

"..."

There's no need to be in such a hurry.

"Qiqi, I'm home. My mother-in-law and my great-grandfather have prepared meals!" The man on the field ridge was neatly dressed, fanning himself with a straw hat in his hand, smiling as if the breeze was bright, "Dad came here on a bicycle to take you back."

Yan Xi Tengteng rushed to the field ridge, "I want to sit in the back seat!"

Don't let him walk home, he has black eyes now.

"You are too heavy. My brother is weak and cannot carry you."

"I'll give you a lift!"

Finally, the yellow-haired young man, who refused to walk, took one child and one child home. When they got to the house, they lay down on the ground without even the strength to move their fingers.

Fu Yanchi weighs at least 150 pounds!

damn it!

He is a big injustice!

It seemed that people in the kitchen were already eating, and there were chatter and laughter, and lively sounds could be heard from time to time.

Yan Xi lay on the floor of the house, looking at the dark roof beams above, her nose felt sore, and she felt a sudden feeling of grievance.

He had been working in the fields all morning, and his palms were blistered with blood. His waist and bones were sore and painful. He also received more than a dozen whips on his legs. Although the beatings were not painful, they were very humiliating.

How wronged he was, but when he came back, no one even asked him to eat.

It's like it's been forgotten.

While I was feeling sorry for myself, I suddenly smelled a strong aroma of food on the tip of my nose, getting closer and closer, accompanied by the sound of approaching footsteps.

Yan Xi's eyes lit up, she sniffed, and her grievance became even stronger.

The yellow-haired young man closed his eyes and deliberately turned his head to one side, ignoring the people who came in.

I felt a shadow fall above my head.

The aroma of food rushed to his nose.

"Why did you lie down on the ground and fall asleep? This child..." The old woman's voice sounded softly in his ears, as if she was afraid of disturbing him, and she lowered her voice, "It seems that he is really exhausted. This is his first time on the ground.

.”

"Mother-in-law, why don't you warm the food in the pot first, and then ask your uncle to eat it after he wakes up? Qiqi can help watch the fire." Another little kid's voice sounded, and he discussed with her mother-in-law in a low voice.

"Okay, let's warm it in the pot first and let your uncle rest for a while." After a pause, the old woman seemed to be in trouble, "But you can't sleep on the floor. Although it's not as cold as in winter, sleeping directly on the floor is still better.

It’s easy to catch cold.”

"Shall I get a small blanket for my uncle to cover him with?"

"That's no use, I'll just carry it if I'm cold."

Outside the hall door, a man with Qingyue's voice approached, "Mother-in-law, Qiqi, you go to eat first. I'll get him up and help him sleep on the bed."

"Wouldn't it disturb him if I told him to get up?"

"No, this brat is tired today. Just ask him to get up and move to another place and he will fall asleep."

After hearing what he said, the old woman and the little boy left the corruption and went back to eat.

After all, the two of them had been busy all morning and were both hungry.

Yan Xi had been pretending to sleep with her eyes closed. At this time, her eyelids trembled and she began to have a bad premonition.

Fu Yanchi, that bitch, must not think the best of him.

That's a real bastard, who has had fun bullying him since he was a child!

"Tsk, did you really fall asleep? My mother-in-law said that you and your uncle worked hard in the fields today, and specially cooked your favorite dish. The old man even left a drumstick from the soy sauce chicken for you." A slightly cold finger was on it.

Yan Xi poked her face and said in a regretful tone, "It's really fancy but useless."

Yan Xi, "..."

Can you fucking bear this?

(End of chapter)