The husband is the hunter

Chapter 189

This piece of land was originally Shen's dowry, not far from Xiaomiao Village, Duan Nanshan came back not long after, seeing Fang Lin working in the field, hurriedly jumped out of the car with a water bag, ignoring the stubble He ran across the field and said, "The field is full of stubble, and you don't worry about scratching your legs. Why don't you find a cool place to rest after I leave."

Fang Lin rubbed her nose, this is Duan Nanshan's usual gesture when she was shy, she somehow learned it too, "Let's finish our work early, so we can go home early and rest." She said this, She turned her head away in embarrassment, her fingertips touched her cheek, and the temperature on her face was still a little hot, Fang Lin thought, it must be from the sun.

Duan Nanshan took the sickle from her hand, and began to harvest the wheat mercilessly again. He squeezed a handful of them with his palm, and with great strength, as soon as he lowered the sickle, a large handful of wheat was cut off at once. Fang Lin was helpless With a smile, he turned around and carried the fruit of his labor to the car on the ground.

Due to the diligence of the two of them, the remaining wheat was harvested in a short time, and the people in the surrounding fields were still busy. Fang Lin had already begun to pick up the wheat ears left on the ground, and there were still some leftovers in the water bag. After soaking up half of the water, Duan Nanshan soaked the handkerchief his wife used to wipe his sweat, twisted it, made Fang Lin stand up straight, and gently wiped her face.

The weather was too hot, Fang Lin's temples were wet with sweat, and her eyes were almost covered with sweat. Duan Nanshan's move came at the right time. Fang Lin stood motionless and let him do what he did, never thinking about the man in front of him. After wiping her face, he didn't forget to kiss her.

Fang Lin said with a grin, "You don't think it's too hot. Let's go back when we find it on the ground."

But when they found it, there was a man standing there. Fang Lin recognized this man, Ma Youcai, the son of the landlord Ma's family in Qinggang Village.He said he was a landlord, but in fact he had more than a dozen acres of land than others, and he just opened two shops in the town. During the busy farming season, the landlord also had to work in the fields.

"Uncle Youcai, what's the matter?" Most people in the village are related. Ma Youcai is not yet 30 years old, but Fang Lin has to call him Uncle.

"Sister Lin, are you finished harvesting the wheat?" Ma Youcai, who was fat among the hungry country folks, stood in the sun for a while, sweating all over his face, and greeted Fang Lin with a smile after wiping his face.

It's also interesting to say hello between people. It's something that can be seen at a glance, but you have to ask it again in order to strike up a conversation.

Fang Lin nodded with a smile, "That's right, it might rain at some point, so it's better to finish harvesting early."

"You're right." Ma Youcai agreed with a smile, and then explained the purpose of coming, "Sister Lin, you also know that my uncle's house has a lot of land, and I can't finish it in a while. I'll watch your man work. He's very quick, can you ask him to help me for a few days, of course, I won't ask you to help me for nothing, thirty yuan a day, five yuan more than our long-term workers, how about it?"

The land of Ma Youcai's family was next to Fang Lin's and the others, and the two families arrived at the field almost at the same time, but the two of them harvested clean wheat from one acre of land, and five or six of them mowed less than two acres. I am used to enjoying the blessings here, and every autumn harvest, I am so tired that I can lose several catties of meat. Today, seeing Duan Nanshan's handling style, I have the idea of ​​hiring him to work.

(End of this chapter)