With a Door In Mind

Chapter 501, homesick.

Seeing that the two were not there, Captain Zhao called Zhou Xiaochuan and walked towards the field.

While walking, Captain Zhao muttered angrily.

"Damn it, you still want to be a teacher just because you're enlightened like this? Don't teach our baby badly."

Zhou Xiaochuan mourned for the two upon hearing the words.

Originally, even if I occupied one spot, there was at least one left.

Now being tossed about by these two people, the remaining one is probably going to be ruined.

The rest can only be the other five people.

Or four and a half to compete for this spot.

And Feng Yue is a little bit in suspense because of family factors.

But this girl is still relatively motivated, it depends on whether Captain Zhao is willing to give her a chance.

And at the foot of the mountain.

The two guys from Li Guosheng quickly ran down the hill, and soon caught up with the team in front.

The two stopped panting.

Zhang Aijun glanced at the front, then asked in a low voice: "What's going on? How could it be revealed?"

Hearing his words, Li Guosheng also had a look of annoyance, "It's good, it's a bit too much..."

In the end, I told the process again.

Zhang Aijun became suspicious for a while when he heard what he said.

"Really or not? Why haven't I heard of spraying medicine? Can it still be born? It can't be Zhou Xiaochuan's tricks!"

"You ask me how do I know, but the medicine is three-point poisonous, which makes sense."

Hearing his explanation, Zhang Aijun complained for a while, "You said you, why are you pretending to be so powerful? Just say that you have diarrhea and your legs are weak. Besides, if you don't let him get an injection, can he still give it hard?" .”

"I..., don't I feel like I'm pretending to be serious, like some! Besides, if I insist on not getting the injection, it's too fake!"

Li Guosheng also felt that he was aggrieved.

Zhang Aijun didn't say anything after hearing the words,

Secretly scolded the pig teammate.

After being bluffed, it will be worn out.

I can't take him with me next time.

I didn't notice at all, I was deceived by Li Guosheng's words, I was so scared and ran out without thinking.

But the two are not too afraid.

Anyway, the other party can't do anything to the two of us.

A little embarrassing at most.

Zhou Xiaochuan followed Captain Zhao to the field, and the two separated.

Zhao Baoshan didn't specifically follow them to teach them a lesson, after all, in his opinion, they were just one child.

But it's also time-consuming.

If this was placed a few years ago, the two guys would be in bad luck.

After saying hello to Captain Zhao, he walked towards Sanxi.

People have just arrived, and work hasn't started yet.

When he came to the place, Qian Hongbing asked Zhou Xiaochuan strangely: "Why did you go there just now? I see you and Captain Zhao went up."

Zhou Xiaochuan glanced at Zhang Aijun and Zhang Aijun, who were a little embarrassed.

Then he smiled at Qian Hongbing and said, "Oh, it's nothing. There are two fellow villagers who are not feeling well, let me take a look."

Qian Hongbing let out a soft voice when he heard the words.

Seeing this, Zhou Xiaochuan looked at Zhang Jingjing next to him, "How is Feng Yue? Did you not have a fever at night?"

Hearing his words, Zhang Jingjing smiled lightly and shook her head.

"No, it's very good. I guess I can come tomorrow or the day after tomorrow."

Zhou Xiaochuan nodded.

"Beep beep..."

A whistle sounded in this empty place, and it was time to start work.

Everyone went to the place where they were working.

The previous corn fields have been harvested, leaving only corn stalks erected one by one and piled up in conical piles.

Just wait for it to dry and pull it back to be feed and firewood.

The sorghum has just begun to be harvested, and there is still a lot. People continue to pick sorghum ears there.

Zhang Aijun slowly approached Zhou Xiaochuan intentionally or unintentionally.

Seeing that the people next to him were far away, he asked Zhou Xiaochuan in a low voice: "Hey, Xiaochuan, did Captain Zhao say anything?"

Zhou Xiaochuan was quickly picking sorghum ears, and he knew that this guy was slowly approaching.

Hearing his words, Zhou Xiaochuan stopped what he was doing, and said with a serious face: "Captain Zhao said that there is something wrong with your thinking."

After saying this, Zhang Aijun smiled awkwardly.

Then he began to argue, "We really have a stomachache. It's just that what Li Guosheng said is a bit exaggerated."

"Oh, you can explain this to Captain Zhao. Captain Zhao is also a reasonable person."

After finishing speaking, he continued to work and ignored him.

Seeing Zhou Xiaochuan's figure receding away, he smiled awkwardly.

How dare he ask now.

Next to him, Li Guosheng came over, glanced at Zhou Xiaochuan, and then asked in a low voice, "What do you say?"

Zhang Aijun repeated what he just said.

Li Guosheng frowned, and then said indifferently: "It's okay, just being lazy, what a big deal. There are so many people in the production team, and it's not just one or two who are lazy."

After speaking, he pointed to some people not far away, who hadn't started work yet, and were still smoking and chatting.

Zhang Aijun thought about it after hearing the words, and felt the same.

Not a big deal.

Then started to work.

In order to prove that they were really uncomfortable, the two guys went to the toilet several times in the middle.

The key is that there are so many toilets, the two of them nestled in the grass and chatted there.

In the afternoon, Zhao Sanxi looked at the two people who had gone to the toilet and came back, and asked worriedly: "You guys have too much diarrhea, why don't you let Xiao Chuan show you?"

The two shook their heads quickly when they heard the words.

"It's okay, I feel better. No need."

Sanxi let out a light voice when she heard the words.

But in the afternoon, the two of them didn't run many times.

After another half a month of busy work, nothing major happened.

The work in the field is almost at an end.

Sorghum and millet are almost harvested, and today's harvest is the last one.

Just start working in the village tomorrow.

Because the millet and sorghum have to be threshed, and all the grains are returned to the warehouse to complete the autumn harvest.

At lunch time this day.

When the girls heard that it would be over tomorrow, they were all happy for a while.

Chen Qinqin stretched out her hands, and said with an aggrieved expression: "Finally, I don't have to suffer. Look, my hands have been scratched in many places."

"Aren't they all the same? Look at mine."

"Yeah, look at me too!"

Everyone else stretched out their hands when they heard the words.

When the sorghum poles are broken, the sorghum bark will protrude.

Very sharp.

It is easy for people who are not paying attention to row.

Another reason is temperature.

In the past half a month, the temperature in the mountains has been getting lower and lower, and now the sun during the day is only about ten degrees at most.

It will not exceed three or four degrees at night.

There was even a frost in the middle of the night.

It means that the lowest temperature that day has reached below zero.

Let alone the south at this time, even in the central region, the highest temperature is at least 20 degrees.

It's neither hot nor cold.

Looking at her hands, Zhang Jingjing suddenly covered her face and began to cry.

"What happened to Jingjing?"

Feng Yue, who had recovered and went to work, looked at Zhang Jingjing who suddenly started crying, with a flustered expression on her face.

"Woo, I'm homesick, I miss my parents."

The others fell silent when they heard the words.

As if being ignited emotionally.

Several girls followed suit and began to cry one after another.

Not only the girls, even a few men are very depressed.

This is not tourism.

This is waiting without knowing the return date.

The wound is just a fuse. What really makes people sad is that they don't know when they can go back.

Zhou Fenglan touched her tears and said with a smile: "Okay, don't cry. What's the use of crying. Think of something happy."

Her words didn't seem to have much effect.

It just made everyone cry less.

But fortunately, it hasn't been too long since I just came here, and everyone's emotions come and go quickly.

After crying, I started laughing again.

7017k

Please remember the first domain name of this book: . :

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like