Chapter 1009 Injured

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With the competition, several people can work hard. Beibei held a sickle and waved it over and over again, but he did it in a decent way.

The old lady was very surprised: "Jiu'er, look at Beibei, it really looks like that."

Qian Jiujiu laughed: "Isn't that right! I didn't expect that, just right, for the first painting, let's draw Beibei first."

At the beginning, everyone was very motivated. It's just that Qian Jiujiu just finished painting a painting, and several people became discouraged.

Her arms started to feel sore, and her waist felt a little tired. Beibei turned her head to look at the other people, and asked in a low voice: "Yaoyao, are you tired?"

Mo Yunyao nodded: "I'm so tired. But you see everyone is so hardworking, I'm too embarrassed to say it, but I think Li Tong should be even more tired."

The two turned their heads to look at Li Tong. Li Tong was already sweating profusely, and his progress was very slow. Feeling the gazes of the two, his face flushed instantly: "I'm sorry, did I delay the progress of the game?"

Seeing Li Tong's eagerness to find a crack in the ground, Beibei thought it was funny: "No, you misunderstood, I know I want to ask you if you are tired, if you are tired, you can take a rest. The competition is not What a big deal."

Li Tong was a little surprised: "Really? Can I really rest?"

Seeing that the child was happy, he asked twice in a row. Beibei laughed, the girl is so cute, she really likes it.

"Let's take a rest, Yaoyao, let's take a rest too, we will work after a while, just speed up the progress."

Thinking that Li Tong was too embarrassed to rest alone, Beibei suggested that the three of them should rest together. Mo Yunyao also wanted to rest a long time ago, so the three of them walked up to Qian Jiujiu and sat down.

Qian Jiujiu looked at Beibei with a smile: "Beibei, what do you think of my painting?"

The painting happened to be Beibei bent over to cut rice, the limbs looked stiff at first glance, Beibei's mouth twitched: "You painted my unfamiliarity to the fullest."

Qian Jiujiu nodded in agreement: "It seems that my drawing skills have improved a lot. Speaking of which, I've been interested in comics recently, what do you think of me publishing a book?"

Suddenly there was a whimsical idea, if she brought modern comics into this world, people in this world would accept and like them.

Beibei looked at Qian Jiujiu with some puzzlement: "What are comics?"

Qian Jiujiu took out a blank piece of paper again: "Come on, let me draw for you. This one looks good, very cute."

A big-headed doll is drawn, the bun on the head is the same as Beibei's, and the clothes on the body are also similar to Beibei's.

Although the face is a bit exaggerated, it can still be seen that it is Beibei, and it is a cute version of Beibei. Li Tong couldn't help exclaiming: "It's so cute."

Qian Jiujiu nodded in satisfaction: "Well, it looks pretty good, how about Beibei? Like it."

Beibei really likes it: "I like it. I will make her into a doll later and put it in my room. I like it so much. Mom, teach me how to draw."

She likes comics, and when she sees this type of painting, she likes it very much. Fang's mother saw that Beibei and the others had come to rest, so she couldn't help but said, "Xiao Xi, you are tired too, go and have a rest."

Nannan was actually tired too, but he felt that he was a boy, so he couldn't admit defeat like this, but Mu Yeyin was a little tired. He was originally younger, and he had never worked so hard before.

"Brother Nannan, let's take a break too, I can hardly hold the sickle steadily."

Here Chu Shaoyang still looks good, but he is very helpless in his heart. Why did he choose to cut rice here? Is this what he should do?

It's really annoying, these people are really, what's wrong, come to do farm work. After thinking about it, accidentally, the sickle cut the other hand, and a stream of bright red blood appeared in an instant.

Nan Nan was startled, immediately dropped the sickle, and came to Chu Shaoyang: "Chu Shaoyang, are you okay? Mother, Chu Shaoyang is injured."

Everyone was startled by Nannan's voice, Qian Jiujiu and Beibei were talking about comics, when they heard Nannan yelling, they immediately ran over to look at the injury in Chu Shaoyang's hand.

"It's just a skin trauma. Fortunately, there is no big problem. Come with me first, and I will help you treat the wound."

Beibei saw that Chu Shaoyang was injured, so he took the initiative to say: "Brother, let's forget about the bet. Brother Chu is injured, and you have one less person, so there is no possibility of comparison."

Nan Nan looked at their land, who were obviously progressing faster, and after a moment of silence, nodded in agreement: "Let's forget about the bet, it's not fair after all."

Chu Shaoyang was taken away by Qian Jiujiu to heal his wounds, and Nan Nan also took Mu Yeyin to sit down and rest together. After all, it was very hard work, and everyone in the Fang family had expected this situation a long time ago, so they smiled and shook their heads, and continued to work by themselves.

Looking at the Fang family's skillful movements, Beibei couldn't help but say, "Sure enough, practice makes perfect for things like working in the fields. Everyone has their strengths."

Nan Nan nodded in agreement: "Yes, so have you rested enough? If you have enough, then continue to work."

Beibei snorted and stood up: "Continue, continue."

Li Tong was relieved when he heard that the betting contract had been cancelled, he could take his time now. Go back to the field again and start working.

Fang Xiaoxi followed Qian Jiujiu, and bandaged Chu Shaoyang's wound. Looking at Chu Shaoyang: "Chu Shaoyang, you can sit by the side and rest later, just watch them work."

Chu Shaoyang nodded: "Okay."

Finally, I don't have to work in the fields anymore, the injury is worth it. It's just a small wound, it'll be fine if you bandage it up, so I sat in the shade of a tree and watched.

Fang Xiaoxi looked at Qian Jiujiu: "Master, I'm going back to make lunch."

In previous years, she couldn't farm and couldn't help much, so she took the initiative to solicit and cook for the family. When Qian Jiujiu heard this, she glanced at Fang Xiaoxi: "Can you make it in time?"

There are a lot of people here today. Since going to school, the delivery of food to the mountain has been handed over to Fang's father and Fang's mother.

There are sauces made by Fang Xiaoxi, and the method she gave to Mother Fang. Mother Fang's current craftsmanship is already six to seven times as good as Fang Xiaoxi.

Others are willing to eat Fang's mother's food even if they can't eat the food made by Fang Xiaoxi. This business hasn't been lost yet, but it's just that we are busy with the autumn harvest now, so we won't give it away on the mountain side.

During this time, let the people on the mountain solve it by themselves. And as long as the mountain makes sense with Ye Zhenren, there will be no big problem.

Ye Zhenren lived on the mountain during this time, and the mountain has been almost built, and he can still enjoy the shade. As for meals, he has no appetite recently, but he agreed that the Fang family will not deliver meals for the time being.

The Fang family will then be able to seriously work on their autumn harvest. When Fang Xiaoxi went back, Qian Jiujiu called the maid who came over to help, so the lunch was prepared quite quickly.

Fang Xiaoxi looked at Qingyue and the others: "Aunt Qingyue, I'll go and inform my parents and master that they are back for dinner."

The sun was too strong at noon, and I had to rest for an hour or two in the middle. I happened to have lunch and rest, and continued to work in the afternoon.

When Fang Xiaoxi came, except for the old lady and Qian Jiujiu, the other workers were sweating profusely.

"Master, go back for lunch."

Qian Jiujiu put away the painting in his hand: "Time flies, and it's lunch time again."

Beibei hammered his waist, looked at Qian Jiujiu, probably no one in this place, except you, would feel that the time passed quickly.

Fortunately, the whole morning passed like this, and she continued to work. I don't know if she can survive: "I'm so tired. Now I feel that my hands are not my own."

Li Tong also looked at Bei Bei listlessly: "Who said it was not! I never thought that working so hard and so tiring."

Mo Yunyao, the daughter of a thousand gold, was so tired that she couldn't speak, followed Beibei, and the group staggered towards Fang Xiaoxi's house.

I also met villagers along the way, and the villagers couldn't help laughing when they looked at the group of people, as if they saw a disabled person.

These city people are so overwhelmed, they have a good life, but they come to work in the fields, all of them are as tired as dogs, it's really funny.

Back at Fang Xiaoxi's home, after lunch, Master Fang looked at Mu Yexiao: "Sir, do you want to find a room to rest?"

Mu Yexiao glanced at Qian Jiujiu, then shook his head: "No need, my wife and I will go out for a walk, you can take care of several children. By the way, let them continue to participate in labor in the afternoon."

Since they are brought to experience the autumn harvest, it is natural to have a complete experience. As for Chu Shaoyang, he was injured and there was nothing he could do, so just watch from the sidelines.

After Mu Yexiao finished speaking, he took Qian Jiujiu out: "Let's go to the nearby mountain to see how the other courtyard is being built. I haven't seen Ye Zhenren for a long time, but we can go and meet him."

Qian Jiujiu hummed, and it's time to visit the elders when she comes back. So after the two of them had lunch, they talked to Master Fang and went straight up the mountain.

It's been a long time since I came to the mountain, and seeing that the other courtyard is almost taking shape, Qian Jiujiu nodded with satisfaction: "It still looks very good. And it's very big. It seems that it would be nice to live here."

Mu Yexiao naturally agreed: "This is really a good place to find."

As soon as he said this, he saw Ye Zhenren come out staggeringly holding a fan. Their own internal strength has already been able to not be afraid of cold and heat, but this real Ye is holding a fan, what is this for?

Seeing only Ye Zhenren, he came to the big tree in front, and then jumped up, lying on the branch, fanning himself with a small fan, and that look of carelessness was really good.

"I've met Master Ye, and seeing Master Ye live a very comfortable life."