Return To the Era with Space Supplies

Chapter 67 Mo Zhiqing, wait a moment

Si Ningning was very beautiful, and her eyes were clear and full of concern. Mo Bei paused for half a beat, and an idea flashed in his mind.

Before he could catch it, he suddenly felt something covering his face, and he came back to his senses instantly.

He wiped his face carelessly and said in a calm voice: "It's okay."

"Um?"

 “It’s spider silk.”

Si Ningning was stunned for a moment, looking forward, and couldn't hold back a crisp laugh the next second.

 “What’s going on, Si Zhiqing, why are you laughing?”

 Li Lingyuan in the front turned around and saw Si Ningning and Mo Bei walking side by side. His eyes flickered slightly, his mouth widened, and he had a vague expression that I understand.

Mo Bei stared at him, and Li Lingyuan came back to his senses instantly, suppressed his smile and turned his head, pretending to walk seriously.

Si Ningning didn't notice Li Lingyuan's subtle expression, pursed her lips and said "it's okay" with a low smile.

 Slow down and follow Mo Bei honestly.

This is the case in rural areas. There are many more birds, animals, snakes, insects, rats, and ants than in cities. The spider silk that crosses the roads and paths in the early morning is also a major "feature".

Mo Bei is the tallest among the group of people. All the cobwebs in the lower places were wiped away by Zhao Hongbing in front. Shouldn't the higher ones be left to him, a tall guy?

 How miserable.

Although she sympathized with Mo Bei, the smile on Si Ningning's face never stopped.

 It’s really miserable, hahaha…

Si Ningning curled up the corners of his mouth and grinned almost behind his ears. He didn't notice that the person in front of him had stopped, and there was a muffled "dong" sound, hitting Mo Bei's back.

"Well…"

Hutching her nose and taking two steps back, Si Ningning narrowed her eyes and a physical blush appeared at the end of her eyes. When she met Mo Bei's turned gaze, she looked away with a guilty conscience.

 It doesn’t hurt much, but the bridge of my nose is a little sore. Si Ningning rubbed his nose, put his hands on his knees and looked to the side.

We have arrived at the place. The wheat field is on the left and the terrain is lower than the path. Zhao Hongbing has crossed the ditch and is standing on the ridge of the wheat field.

"The male educated youths are responsible for this area, and the educated youths should go over there..." He pointed here and there with his big hand, "There are also a few female comrades who are also responsible for cutting wheat, but they have to tie up the seedlings in the morning. Come here in the afternoon.”

 Bale seedlings…

 Then they should be arranged to familiarize Xu Shuhua and others with their work.

Si Ningning probably understood.

After Zhao Hongbing finished explaining, he turned around and looked at the people behind him, "Do you know how to get back?"

A few people nodded, "I remembered it when I came."

Zhao Hongbing said "Yeah" and rubbed his gray hair, "I blow the whistle when I go to and from work. It's not the hottest day yet. Counting lunch time, I have an hour and a half rest. Everyone, listen to the whistle. , there’s nothing else, let’s get started!”

Zhao Hongbing climbed back to the path with the help of weeds, and the male educated youths jumped on the field ridge one by one, dispersed, and started doing whatever they wanted.

 Only Si Ningning was still standing on the path, taking one step to the left and one to the right in trouble.

 The distance between the path and the field ridge is about one meter, the height difference is 60 centimeters, and there are many weeds, so it is impossible to completely distinguish whether it is a ditch or a field ridge.

Si Ningning was eager to try it several times, but did not have the courage to jump.

Zhao Hongbing saw this and scratched his head twice.

What a headache.

 Everyone else had walked away, but Mo Bei was the closest. Zhao Hongbing raised his voice and shouted: "That Mo Zhiqing, wait a moment, come here!"

Mo Bei turned around in response, and at the same time, Si Ningning raised his head.

Both of them looked at each other as if they understood Zhao Hongbing's intention.

 (End of this chapter)