Ten diligent days: the fields are still

Chapter 321 Mud

Seeing that Yuan Lai didn't move, Zhuo Yuan said mischievously, "Try it, just experience it. You have nothing to do anyway. Just cut off this strand."

"Lu Zhuo... Hey, no, Zhuo Yuan! Have you finished collecting the things over there? If you have, come here, your brother has more." Li Gengyun's call successfully diverted Zhuo Yuan's attention.

"Coming! Wait for me, I'll be there soon!" Zhuo Yuan quickly walked out of people's blind spot and went to meet up with Geng Yun and Wang Yiheng.

Yuan Lai's plan failed, and he could only swing his sickle to cut off the remaining rice and take it to the roadside.

"Wow," Jiang Dunhao said exaggeratedly, "Yuan Lai, you're amazing! The cuts are so neat."

Exposed in the crowd, Yuan Lai was actually a little nervous. She quietly put the hairpin back into her hair, intending to build good relationships with these people first before making any plans.

Because the land was too muddy, the harvester got stuck repeatedly. Everyone's faces were filled with helplessness and tension. Zhao Yibo communicated with everyone, "Don't worry, let's harvest the dry areas first."

He Haonan sat in the car, "My side has sunk in several times. But I decided to finish cutting this one first. How's Xiaotong's side?"

"It's also sunken. This place is just like this. It won't matter who comes here."

"It seriously affects our harvesting efficiency."

"No other way, just collect it slowly."

"Don't go to places that you think are sunken, just collect them manually."

"No problem, no problem. Then the three of you can discuss with the master which piece is easier to collect. We will collect the rest manually."

Yuan Lai stood on the edge of the field, worried whether he could harvest all the rice.

Tiny raindrops fell on her face, bringing a hint of coolness.

"Yuan Lai!" Li Hao stood far away in the mud, waving the sickle in his hand. "Don't hold it like that. It's easy to cut yourself. Hey, hold it the wrong way."

Yuan Lai threw down the sickle and laughed at herself in anger. Why did she want to make herself suffer?

She recalled what she had said in her dream, and thought about how to get closer to these ten people and leave early.

If I am late and miss graduation, wouldn’t it be four years of learning in vain? Thinking of this, Yuan Lai was full of energy.

The harvester got stuck again. Zhao Xiaotong sighed helplessly and jumped out of the vehicle. "No! This field gets stuck after just a few steps. We can't move forward at all."

Everyone who was busy cutting rice looked up and glanced at each other, not knowing how to balance their anxious emotions.

Yuan Lai glanced at the master next to him. He was talking to the village chief and didn't notice that half of the harvester was soaked in mud.

Zhao Yibo approached the two people, said something, and then waved to the other two cars to pay attention to the front.

But things did not go as planned. As soon as the people left, the two cars fell to the ground.

Yuan Lai asked, "Can't we wait for two days for the sun to dry before harvesting?"

The master asked, "Are you still going to plant wheat? Hey, whose child are you? You look so familiar."

Yuan Lai also wanted to know whose child she was. Would her parents appear in this dream?

Probably not.

"My home is in Gujiatang, the one at the innermost part through the cedar trees."

"Oh," the master suddenly realized, "it's the Wang family. I heard that your whole family went abroad to play. Did you return home early?"

Before Yuan Lai could answer, the master was dragged by the trio to check the condition of the harvester.

Several heads gathered together, exposing their backs completely to Yuan Lai.

But this was not the best time to take action, so Yuan Lai gave up decisively.

"Why is Hongbao nowhere to be seen today? Could he have been bitten by Xiao Hei?" Yuan Lai walked along the path to the courtyard and found the directors sitting on plastic stools and chatting.

Seeing Yuan Lai, one of the directors stood up and asked, "Yuan Lai, what's going on?"

She shook her head. "Nothing. Did you see the red envelope? It's a small, yellow-brown one, very cute. I saw it running yesterday."

"Red envelope?" The director led Yuan Lai to a small house. Through the window, Yuan Lai saw the red envelope spread out in the blue cage, looking quite comfortable.

Okay, I decided to stay.

"This dog ran over here last night. My brothers wanted to adopt it, so they fed it some food. But it knocked over the mirror at the door and ran away. But it came back on its own this morning."

Yuan Lai knocked on the window, "Such a tortuous path."

"Yeah, but this dog is cute."

Hong Bao heard the sound at the door, opened his eyes, saw Yuan Lai, and excitedly stood up from the cage, "You came to see me!"

Since the director was around, Yuan Lai didn't say much and just waved towards the red envelope.

"Leaving now? Come in and chat more!"

This is someone else's dormitory, she can't go in without permission!

"I'll bring you something delicious tomorrow at work."

Although the harvesting process was full of difficulties, with cars getting stuck and having to be repaired, today's harvest was still quite a lot. After the last car was loaded, Chen Shaoxi followed the grain truck driver to the grain station to dry it.

"Shaoxi, have you eaten? Why don't you take a box of lunch with you?" Zhao Yibo asked with concern.

Chen Shaoxi stuck his head out of the car and said, "No need, I'll eat when I get back, it's okay!"

"It'll take an hour."

"It's ok."

He Haonan suggested, "Whoever eats it, go eat it."

This single statement immediately caused a huge uproar, and the others looked back in confusion.

"Who's eaten yet?"

"Who eats first?"

"Who?"

“Who dares to eat?”

"Thank you for your hard work, Shaoxi!"

"Shaoxi, we'll wait for you and give you a snack when we come back!"

As the brothers said goodbye, the grain cart disappeared along the roadside.

The brothers walked back with their arms around each other's shoulders.

Yuan Lai wanted to say something, but when the words came to his lips, he found that he had nothing to say.

"Go back to the meeting and look at tomorrow's plan."

"Brother, are you tired?"

"Tired. How can I not be tired?"

“I feel like my hands and feet are not my own anymore.”

After returning home, Yuan Lai found a box of instant noodles in the kitchen. If she sent a box to her brothers now, would they look at her with new eyes?

But the program team would not agree with her doing so.

How do you build good relationships with ten boys? How good do you have to be to allow a hairpin to reach your throat?

This level of difficulty is comparable to climbing to the sky.

Yuan Lai thought about it so much that her hair turned bald. Only when the sun shone through the window did she go to work, with dark circles under her eyes.

Today's task is fields five and six. The three harvester crews got in the car early and started today's work.

Others still held sickles and harvested the watery areas by hand.

As soon as Yuan Lai put down the machine, he heard the master shouting.

"Hey, stop! Stop!"

She quickly ran over and asked, "What's wrong, Master?"

"Don't bother with the edges. The mud is all rolled in."

Zhao Yibo and Jiang Dunhao also came over to inquire about the situation.

"It is recommended to collect it manually, as there are still risks in collecting it by machine."

"Okay, okay, we'll tell him, don't worry."

For some reason, Yuan Lai's heart skipped a beat, as if something bad was about to burst out from his memory.