The Buddhist counterattack of the female partner who wears books

Chapter 182 He is like the land

"Okay, don't cut the wheat anymore, you still have to pick the ears of wheat." Seeing Lin Feifei touching the sickle, Shen Weinan frowned, walked over quickly, took the sickle in her hand, and handed her a basket.

"Then can you do it by yourself?" Lin Feifei glanced at the wheat field beyond the horizon, feeling worried.

"Okay, why not! Don't worry about it, I will do it myself." Shen Weinan exploded, and a man can't be said no!

Besides, it's not like he hasn't cut more wheat than now, and he doesn't pay attention to these wheat.

"Hurry up and pick up the wheat. I'm going to cut the wheat too. Take care of the water in the kettle." Shen Weinan urged, thinking of the incident of being drugged, Shen Weinan's eyebrows flashed with anger, and finally told his mother-in-law.

Lin Feifei also thought of that matter, her face was not good, but she didn't lose her temper: "I see, don't worry."

The two did their own thing and cooperated tacitly. The village chief came to inspect the two of them. Seeing Lin Feifei working, his frowns relaxed, and he knew that he could just do the work.

Do nothing, that is really sad!

The village chief left with his hands behind his back, and continued to inspect the work of other people.

Shen Weinan is working hard here, the sun is so poisonous that people can't keep their eyes open, he picked up the wet towel hanging around his neck and wiped his face, then continued to cut the wheat hard, the hot weather couldn't stop his enthusiasm at all .

Wearing a straw hat, Lin Feifei followed behind and bent down to pick up wheat from time to time. The cut wheat straw was very sharp. Although Lin Feifei was wearing long-sleeved trousers, her skin was delicate, and her arms and calves would inevitably be bruised after a long time. Scratched, and a lot of red rashes on it.

Lin Feifei feels that she is now relying entirely on willpower to persevere. It's a hot day, not to mention the lack of a refrigerator and air conditioner, and it's still steaming and doing farm work underneath. The feeling...not to mention how uncomfortable it is.

The itching on her arms and legs was even more unbearable!
But every time when he wanted to quit, he saw the sweat dripping from Shen Weinan's forehead and neck, his hair and shirt already soaked in sweat, and his tanned shiny arms and arms...

Lin Feifei couldn't say what she wanted to say.

……

Follow his steady steps and pick up the harvested grain...

At this moment, my heart is full of steadfastness and satisfaction!
This feeling is very wonderful, but she wants to cherish it.

No luxury cars, no villas, no jewelry, no emotional appeal...

There are only the scorching sun, the slight breeze, the heat from the ground and the smell of evaporated feces...

And his sweaty figure...

Even so, it is enough!

Sri Lankan people are like rainbows, and you will know each other when you meet them!Shen Weinan's people are as reassuring, appropriate, meticulous, and thoughtful as this down-to-earth earth...

"Stop and drink some water." Lin Feifei picked up the kettle she had been looking at and walked up to him.

"You drink first." Shen Weinan wiped off his sweat and looked at Lin Feifei with a smirk.

"Okay..." Lin Feifei smiled, took a sip and handed it over, then tiptoed to wipe his sweat with her own towel.

"Are you tired?" Looking at Lin Feifei's flushed face, Shen Weinan asked distressedly.

He looked at his mother-in-law, and when his eyes touched the dense red spots on her arm, his gentle expression was closed, full of regret and annoyance.

"It's all my fault... Feifei, sit there and rest for a while, don't do it." Lin Feifei's skin was very fair, and she looked very striking with those red spots.

Picking up his mother-in-law's hand, Shen Weinan kissed it distressedly.

(End of this chapter)