In the Southern Song Dynasty, I competed with Mongolia for the world

Chapter 8

The weather is hotter in July, and everyone gets up earlier.

After arriving at the head of the field, the sky was not yet fully bright, and it was gloomy and gloomy, and it was not very clear to see it twenty steps away.

Everyone pulled up the weeds and piled them on the edge of the field, and the Xu family shared them in the sun. After a day or two in the sun, they could be set on fire.

So Xu's affairs are relatively simple and relaxed.

Zhao Yurui took off his boots and went down to the field. Starting from the left side of the field, he pulled out a pile of weeds and put them on the side first. When he gathered a large pile, he carried them to Mrs. Xu.

When Zhao Yurui came over, Mrs. Xu was bending over and using a tool to pave the weeds. She lowered her head and worked seriously, and the fair skin under the collar of the coarse cloth was clearly visible. Thinking of Xiaotao's bulging front, it seems to be a little bit worse than Xu's.

He moved slightly in his heart, feeling that Mrs. Xu hadn't suffered much.

How could an ordinary peasant woman have such a plump figure and fair skin.

"Erlang has worked hard." Xu suddenly whispered.

"It's not hard work, Auntie has worked hard." Zhao Yurui replied subconsciously.

"Why does Erlang call me so old?" Xu asked again.

"..." Zhao Yurui's mind quickly ran and almost crashed.

Damn, Zhao Yurui used to be called Xu's sister-in-law.

Mrs. Xu is only about 20 years old, and she is still a college student in future generations. Because of Wang Xin, Quan Baochang asked Quan Yong to call her aunt.

She obviously cared that Zhao Yurui called her aunt.

Zhao Yurui didn't know how to respond, there were so many people at the scene, and his uncle was still nearby, they turned around and went back to the field as if fleeing.

To say that the first task of most modern people traveling through ancient times must be to open the harem.

But Zhao Yurui is not so superficial, he just wants to resonate with some outstanding ancient women in the soul.

It's a pity that the interview in Lin'an failed. His current mind is not on a widow, but is always thinking about how to survive in the Southern Song Dynasty.

Everyone worked for about half an hour, the sky was already clear, the sun was rising high, and the strong sunlight shone on the ground, and everyone who was exposed to the sun was sweating.

Many people wore bamboo hats. Although they were protected from the sun, they were sweating profusely.

Seeing this, the security chief called for a break, drank some water by the side of the ridge, and made up for some food.

Quan Yong was sitting next to Zhao Yurui at that time, staring at Mrs. Xu for a while, and said in a low voice, "This woman really has a taste."

Zhao Yurui was thinking about how to live decently in the Southern Song Dynasty if he couldn't be King Yi, and then thought about glass, soap, liquor, and perfume, but found that he couldn't know anything.

Quan Yong interrupted his train of thought, he turned his face and stared at Quan Yong.

Seeing Zhao Yurui's displeased look, Quan Yong immediately said, "Cousin, I'm afraid you won't be able to make it worse, and ordinary people may not be able to surrender."

The corners of Zhao Yurui's mouth twitched slightly. Xu's figure was considered useless by later generations.

Quan Yong said that it can't be bad, he is not joking.

He looked down at his thin figure, and couldn't help shivering slightly.

He should have been malnourished since he was a child, and he hasn't developed yet. He is only about 1.6 meters tall, which is really not bad.

Just when he felt ashamed, someone ran over in the distance, sweating profusely. .

"Chief Quan Bao—" The person who came was Wang Dong, the Chief Baobao, who ran all the way from the street to the field, and said something to Chief Quan Bao.

The security chief came back with a gloomy face after hearing this, cursing: "Damn, I have something to go back first, and you guys will do it later. If it's too hot, go back." He left with a displeased face.

After Chief Quan Bao left, they worked for another quarter of an hour, but the farm work in summer was difficult and the sun was getting stronger and stronger. Seeing that Mrs. Xu was also sweating profusely, and her round face was flushed, Zhao Yurui went to work on her own. Proposal: "The weather is too hot, everyone go to bed early."

"Wow!" Someone in the crowd cheered immediately.

"Thank you, Zhao Erlang."

"Erlang feels sorry for Xu's sister-in-law."

"Hahaha."

There was another roar of laughter all around.

Zhao Yurui turned her head, just in time to see Mrs. Xu looking at him too.

He turned his head hastily, and saw the security guards in the arena packed up their things and went back. Quan Yong still helped Mrs. Xu to carry the burden, but Mrs. Xu lingered and finally packed her own things. Say hello and hit the road first.

When Zhao Yurui came back to his senses, only Xu, Quan Yong and him were left in the field.

Yu Yong made a face at him, and picked up the burden vigorously: "Cousin, I'll go first."

"Wait." Zhao Yurui hurried to catch up.

Mrs. Xu also picked up a farm tool and quickly followed behind them.

"Go slowly, this is an opportunity." Quan Yong was only thinking about Zhao Yurui, wondering if his father, Quan Baochang, would beat him to death if he knew about it.

"What the hell, what do you think in broad daylight, who do you think I am." Zhao Yurui scolded him, thinking in his heart, it's so hot outside that there's nowhere to stay.

"No, there is a small forest ahead." Quan Yong grinned.

Zhao Yurui looked up, and there was indeed a small forest about a mile or two ahead.

Because the weather was relatively hot, the three of them stopped and went, only Quan Yong and Zhao Yurui talked along the way, and Xu Shi followed behind silently.

Finally, it seemed that we were going to the grove.

Crash, a group of people suddenly rushed out of the woods.

This group of people should be resting in the woods to avoid the sun, and they all hold farm tools like them.

The two sides met each other, and someone on the other side shouted sharply: "Zhao Erlang."

Zhao Yurui stared at him, and it took him a long time to recall, isn't this Qi Bin, the eldest son of Qi Bao, who molested Xu and forced Xu to jump into the river last time?
Qi Bin, who is tall and big, took Baomin to work in their field today, and happened to be resting in the woods.

He didn't expect to bump into Zhao Yurui just after he came out.

Then he saw Xu Shi behind Zhao Yurui.

Last year, when Qi Bin bumped into Mrs. Xu, it was still autumn, but now it is hot summer. Mrs. Xu's thin, coarse cloth was covered with sweat, and then stuck to her body tightly, showing her plump figure even more exquisitely. come out.

And her face was flushed red by the sun, like a ripe apple, making people salivate.

Qi Bin got a little overwhelmed after just one glance.

"Let's go." Quan Yong saw that the opposite was full of men, more than a dozen of them, and hurriedly pulled Zhao Yurui away.

Watching Zhao Yurui and Quan Yong walk through the crowd.

"Sister-in-law Xu's family is such a coincidence?" Qi Bin laughed, and stopped Xu's sideways.

Others also looked at Mrs. Xu, Mrs. Xu's temperament and figure were really rich, she looked like the eldest lady of the official family, and the rough folks really yearned for this kind of woman.

The air was suddenly filled with a lot of hormones, and the rough guys looked at her figure greedily one by one, and some of them looked like they wished they could eat her in one bite.

"Get out of the way." Xu, who had been silent all this time, was furious. She had a strong temperament, otherwise she would not have jumped into the river last year: "What are you thinking in broad daylight?"

After all, I want to move forward.

But several rough men in front stopped her, and she was a little anxious for a while.

She raised the farm tool in her hand and waved it.

"Ah yo!" The rough guys laughed and pretended to dodge around.

The farm tool was still a bit heavy, and Xu didn't use all his strength to swing it. Instead, he staggered and almost fell down.

"Sister-in-law of the Xu family, be careful." Qi Bin quickly grabbed Xu's agricultural tools with his left hand, making a gesture to help her, and directly hugged Xu's weak waist with his right hand.

(End of this chapter)