Rebirth: Life Optimization Panel

Chapter 161 Because I'm a Repeat Offender

The fog rose in the morning, and as soon as you opened the door, you could see a vast expanse of whiteness in front of you, especially on the top of the mountain, which was separated by two sessions, like a line of Tianshan Mountain.

Even in July, the mornings here are still cold, bitingly cold.

After having a casual breakfast, Jiang Chengwen started hoeing the ground again.

And Han Jing went to wash the dishes.

I did a lot of digging yesterday, and I should be able to finish it in one day today, so finish it early and call it a day.

It took about half an hour to hoe.

Jiang Chengwen took a break and wiped the sweat off his head.

Turning around, I saw Han Jing walking over with a hoe.

"Ok?"

Jiang Chengwen was taken aback for a moment.

Han Jing walked up to him with a hoe on her shoulders, put down the hoe and said, "I went to borrow a hoe, and the rest will be finished soon."

"Are you sure you want to do this?" Jiang Chengwen asked with a blink of an eye.

"There's nothing you can't."

Han Jing said: "I used to hear my grandpa mention grandma. When grandma was still there, they all made these things together. Sometimes my grandpa can't compare to my grandma."

"The times are different." Jiang Chengwen said.

Han Jing said: "Then I have liked you in my previous life, is this the head office?"

Jiang Chengwen paused in his heart, then nodded.

For this reason, he couldn't even refute it.

……

Han Jing picked up the hoe and started digging the ground.

Jiang Chengwen also didn't understand, although this era has allowed her to have some privileges, but she still has her own persistence.

It does not change with the changes of the times, and always has its own judgment.

This is not stubbornness, but an interpretation of life and oneself.

Nowadays, many women want to be a beloved princess because of material wealth, coupled with the guidance of public opinion on love, this reality has emerged over time.

This is neither right nor wrong.

These principles, when most people agree, become irrefutable truths.

This is sad, but fortunately, Han Jing is not such a person.

This sensible and distressing girl sometimes doesn't even look like a girl.

Jiang Chengwen got up, and he also picked up the hoe and dug along the other side.

The two of them were busy in the field this morning, and weeds were cleared out from time to time.

It is always faster for two people to do it. From nine o'clock in the morning to twelve o'clock in the noon, this large area has already been turned over.

On the other side of the field, it is already full of weeds.

The two of them didn't care whether the ground was clean or not, they sat down and rested when they were tired.

Han Jing panted lightly, squeezed her shoulders and said, "I haven't done farm work for a long time, and my hands are sore."

"You will definitely feel uncomfortable if you push so hard at once."

Jiang Chengwen said: "Go back later and boil some hot water and apply a towel to avoid swelling."

"Yeah." Han Jing nodded.

The hoe was lying beside the two of them, and the field in front of them had changed from being full of weeds to an orderly well, which was due to the joint efforts of the two of them.

Han Jing propped her chin up and looked at the fields in the distance. She might be a little tired, but she felt particularly relaxed when she looked into the distance.

She muttered softly: "Grandpa and grandma should have sat here like us before, right?"

Jiang Chengwen paused and said, "Maybe."

Han Jing smiled and said, "To be honest, when we grow old, maybe we will live like this. I think it's fine, what do you think, dog?"

"Me?" Jiang Chengwen thought for a moment and said, "It doesn't matter where I am, the key is where you want to go."

"Ang?" Han Jing looked at him.

Jiang Chengwen said: "You have always been asking me where to go, and you will follow me wherever I go. On the contrary, you seldom say where you want to go."

"Place you want to go……"

Han Jing thought for a while, she shook her head and said, "I don't know, I just want to follow you."

"You should have."

"What is supposed to be?"

"It is necessary."

Han Jing smacked her lips, she shook her head and said, "I really don't know..."

To be honest, she felt like she could be anywhere.

Han Jing herself was very strange, but she always had her own opinions on matters related to Jiang Chengwen, what she thought was good and what was not.

But when it comes to herself, she doesn't know anything.

Like a dandelion seed blown away, it goes wherever the wind blows.

Jiang Chengwen sighed slightly in his heart, and said, "Take your time."

Han Jing nodded and agreed softly, "Yes."

The two collected the hoes, then piled the weeds together and burned them all.

Thick white smoke rose from the countryside.

The white eyes rose into the sky, blending into the sky as if they had turned into fluffy white clouds.

"Crackling..."

This weed makes a big fire.

Together with the surrounding air are distorted.

The two stood aside and watched, but Han Jing turned his gaze to the distant land.

Jiang Chengwen came back to his senses, and turned to see Han Jing's eyes burning.

"What are you looking at?" Jiang Chengwen followed her gaze.

Han Jing pouted and said, "I want to eat roasted sweet potatoes..."

"Ok?"

Jiang Chengwen looked at the field, and it turned out to be a field of sweet potatoes.

What is he looking at when he is Han Panghu?

"That……"

Before Jiang Chengwen finished speaking, he saw Han Jing take a step forward.

"Huh? Why are you going?" Jiang Chengwen asked.

"Dig sweet potatoes."

"Etc., etc."

Jiang Chengwen stopped her and asked, "Is it our land?"

Han Jing blinked and said, "No."

Jiang Chengwen twitched his lips and said, "It's not good to steal from others..."

"What is stealing?"

Han Jing patted him on the shoulder and said, "Scholar..."

"Stop!"

Jiang Chengwen said: "You think you are Kong Yiji."

Han Jing pursed her lips and said, "But I just want to eat. You see the fire is burning, isn't it just right?"

She got closer and said softly: "I'm telling you, Gouzi, the sweet potatoes in that field are huge, and his family's sweet potatoes are the best here."

"how do you know?"

"I get it every year."

"take?"

Han Jing was startled and said, "These are not important."

"What's important then?"

"Roasted sweet potato."

Jiang Chengwen didn't know whether to laugh or cry, why did he think Han Panghu was a little cute at this time.

"Go?" Han Jing blinked.

Jiang Chengwen coughed, nodded and said, "Then go!"

"Wait for me to get a hoe!"

"okay."

The two of them carried their hoes and headed excitedly towards the sweet potato field.

When they got here, the two of them looked like hooligans who did all kinds of evil.

Because there are not many rules here, let alone the rules and regulations in the city, as long as you don't go too far, you can tolerate it.

Well, provided you don't get caught.

Generally speaking, in a place like the countryside, if you are caught stealing, you might be hanged and beaten, because the law is never liked here.

"Done yet?"

"OK OK."

"Take those two big ones!"

"What about the rest?"

"Put it back!"

"Go, go, go!"

Han Jing was carrying the hoe, Jiang Chengwen was holding the sweet potato, and the two ran quickly.

"Run slower!" Jiang Chengwen reminded.

Han Jing ran so fast that she didn't hear Jiang Chengwen at all.

The two ran back to the fire.

Jiang Chengwen panted while supporting his knees, and said, "No, how did you run so fast with a hoe on your shoulder?"

Han Jing put down the hoe and said, "Because I'm a repeat offender."

Jiang Chengwen laughed dumbly when he heard this, and said, "Are you still proud?"

"Humph~"

Han Jing snorted softly, and then took two big sweet potatoes from Jiang Chengwen's bag.

She tilted her weight and said happily: "I will credit you today! My concubine, you wait, I will go bake sweet potatoes for you!"

"Stop fighting?" Jiang Chengwen asked.

Han Jing said: "Then we have to replenish food and grass first."

Jiang Chengwen nodded and smiled, "Success, what you said is right"

Han Jing glanced at a branch from a nearby tree, made two holes in the middle of the fire, threw two sweet potatoes into the holes, and covered them again.

This stuffed sweet potato is always the most fragrant.

Han Jing patted the dust on her hands and said, "It's done, you bastard, let's go sow the seeds!"

The seeds given by the flower shop owner before, a large bag of seeds, it is estimated that the area can not be planted, after all, it is flowers, too densely planted, it is difficult to feed.

Han Jing is very familiar with the road, sowing seeds for a few moments after walking two steps, and the distance is well controlled.

Jiang Chengwen asked: "You are too skilled at this."

While putting the seeds, Han Jing said: "It's okay. I used to be busy and helped my grandfather do a lot of work. There were still a few fields, but they were deserted later. I just planted them in this field." When some vegetables are cooked, I follow my grandfather to set up a street stall to sell them, earning only a few dollars per piece of land.”

Jiang Chengwen asked: "Don't you plant millet?"

In this rural area, there are very few places that can earn money. Most of them rely on mountains to eat, and they don’t have any jobs. Therefore, most of the time, the rice they eat is grown by themselves.

"Grandpa planted when his legs and feet were good, and left some old rice. That's how he came here in those few years."

Han Jing sprinkled a few seeds and said, "It's a comfortable life."

Jiang Chengwen was very upset when he heard this, and said, "You have suffered more than I imagined before."

Han Jing shook her head and said, "Compared to physical pain, psychological pain is the most helpless."

Jiang Chengwen paused and looked at her.

Han Jing's face was calm, as if he felt Jiang Chengwen's gaze.

She turned her head, but there was a little more smile on her face.

Han Jing said, "But it's getting better now."

Jiang Chengwen smiled warmly and nodded.

"Ah."

What makes people relax is never physical fatigue, but spiritual fatigue.

When someone brings a different color to your life, it is undeniable that this person will become the unique one in your destiny, even if it is not a lover.

That's why the word "precious" came into being.

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PS: I was delayed by something yesterday, I'm really sorry, I will make it up later.

(End of this chapter)