Chapter 67 Leave some for me

When Zhou Chunhe came back to fight against the threshing machine, Jiang Lu was holding firewood in the woodshed.

"Don't move, let me do it!" Zhou Chunhe stepped forward, took the firewood from Jiang Lu's hand, added a big pile, and carried it to the kitchen.

When he returned, Jiang Lu was still waiting for him in the woodshed.

"What are you doing?" Zhou Chunhe felt more or less guilty.

"Have you returned the notebook?"

"Pen, notebook?" Zhou Chunhe slapped his thigh, "Forgot!"

"Where's the bicycle?" Jiang Lu asked again.

"I'm so busy today. How can I buy a bicycle? Let's wait until the rice is harvested." Zhou Chunhe replied.

"Nothing happened." Jiang Lu said sarcastically.

"That's not possible. Look what I brought back for you." Zhou Chunhe took out the crystal elbow from his pocket.

"Didn't you give it to your mother? Why do you still have it?" Jiang Lu just saw it in the kitchen.

"Du Yong gave me two portions. You can take this one as a snack."

Jiang Lu took it, peeled off the paper outside, and started chewing.

Zhou Chunhe felt very happy when he saw it. In an instant, he had a hundred times more strength and easily carried the threshing machine on his back.

"You eat, I'm going to the fields."

"What's going on with the three friends?" Jiang Lu suddenly asked.

Zhou Chunhe felt that the threshing machine on his back was a bit heavy, "It was just my friends who came to help."

"I have to go and see what kind of friend this is. He is simply a fairy."

Zhou Chunhe couldn't stop her. He knew that his wife had a peeing habit and was not very good at work. However, she was very smart and, more importantly, had anti-reconnaissance capabilities. It would be easy to trick him in minutes.

When they arrived at the rice field, they saw that all the rice in that field had been laid down, and three people were sitting on the ridge to rest. Seeing Zhou Chunhe passing by, Dao Bao stood up hurriedly, "We've finished cutting here, where else can we go?"

"Don't worry, let's knock down the grains from these handfuls first. Do you know how to use this?" Zhou Chunhe patted the big thing in his hand.

"Of course." Scar said proudly, trying to save his face from being beaten to the ground just now.

Jiang Lu stood aside and watched them talk.

"Who is she?" Scar asked.

"My wife." Zhou Chunhe said loudly.

"You have a wife?" The last-hitting guy jumped up in surprise.

"Why, you have one too?" Zhou Chunhe asked.

"I don't have it, and brother doesn't have it yet?" The last-hitting guy pointed at Scar and smiled, not knowing that he had already stung a hornet's nest.

"Work, there's so much nonsense!" Scar shouted over.

"I told you to talk too much." The other boy had no choice but to grab the grain.

"If you're tired, you can rest for a while." Zhou Chunhe said out of humanitarian concern.

"No, it's three days as promised, not even one minute less." Scar said.

"Have guts." Zhou Chunhe gave a thumbs up.

"Are you Chunhe's friends? Come, have a drink of water and take a break." Jiang Lu watched for a while and then walked over, carrying a kettle and a jar in his hand.

"Yes, yes." Scar felt a little embarrassed when he saw Jiang Lu.

"Brother, you are so beautiful."

"Shut up!"

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Even though they spoke softly, Jiang Lu still heard them all. Naturally, Zhou Chunhe also heard them, and his eyes gave him a warning.

"My name is Miao Kang." The last-hitting guy looked at Jiang Lu without blinking and introduced himself.

"When did you call me Miao Kang? Aren't you called Mazi?" Another boy asked doubtfully.

"Don't worry about me, Miao Kang is my famous name!" The last-hitting guy glared at me.

"Then my name is Chen Kai." Chen Kai imitated his brothers and also gave his name.

"Your name is obviously Chuanzi." Mazi revealed.

When Dao Scar saw his two brothers speaking freely in front of a woman, he lost his sense of control. He lost all face for a moment and shouted, "Go to work!"

"Hello, my name is Shi Mingming."

Zhou Chunhe was already very impatient. When he heard the name, he couldn't help but laughed, "Are you serious? Ming Ming?"

"It's called Shi Mingming." Scar said without changing his expression, feeling quite panicked. He hadn't said this name for so long that he was already a little unfamiliar with it.

"Very good, classmate Mingming, hurry up and work." Zhou Chunhe patted Scar on the shoulder.

The four people rejoined the battle, and it was in full swing. Two people stepped on the threshing machine, and two people passed the grain handles. It was a lively harvest scene.

"Shi Mingming, Miao Kang, Chen Kai, thank you for your hard work. I will send you food later."

"No need, we brought dry food." The three people said in unison.

Jiang Lu felt something was wrong and glanced at Zhou Chunhe. The guy was stepping hard and didn't look at her.

"How can you do that? You cut rice for us and ask you to bring your own dry food. Just tell me what you want to eat and I'll cook it for you when I go back." Jiang Lu tried.

The three of them remained unmoved and did not even look at her.

"Then I'll just watch and do it." Jiang Lu smiled.

Zhou Chunhe breathed a sigh of relief when he saw his wife leaving, but he always felt that this woman was trying to trick him.

"Brother, brother, sister-in-law, do you have any girls?" Mazi asked while taking advantage of the opportunity for the harvester to come up.

"No." Zhou Chunhe said simply.

Can Wan Xue count? Obviously he doesn’t deserve it.

Scar pulled out a handful of finished rice stalks and said, "Come on!"

Mazi ran away in despair.

Jiang Lu went back and saw Daman and Xiya also in the field. He thought about it and walked over.

Called two people and asked, "Do you know those two people?"

"Sister-in-law, aren't you a relative of yours?"

"Did Zhou Chunhe say this?"

"Hmm, he said he would go back after finishing his work. Sister-in-law, your relatives are really loyal and friendly, aren't they?" Xiya said enviously.

"Yeah, quite close." Jiang Lu responded casually. This guy had indeed lied to him.

Look at those three people again. One is as fat as an egg, and the two are as thin as fried dough sticks. Together they are just a breakfast. They don’t look like serious friends.

Besides, Zhou Chunhe's friends, Xiya and Daman, don't know each other, so it doesn't make sense.

During the harvest season, most people working in the fields do not go home to eat, so as to save time on the road and back and forth, and strive to finish harvesting as early as possible so that they can plant the second season of rice.

Mrs. Zhou prepared the rice and asked Jiang Lu to deliver it to the fields for them to eat. Jiang Lu went to the vegetable garden to pick a few cucumbers and gave them to them as after-dinner fruit.

Although she still doesn't understand who these three people are, it is true that they work diligently, even if there is no credit, there is still hard work.

The sun has risen very high, and the sound of machines on the fields has gradually become quieter. Everyone is squatting under the straw stacks and eating in the shade of the trees.

When Jiang Lu delivered the meal, he saw Mazi and Chuanzi holding a steamed bun and swallowing it raw. Mazi choked and rolled his eyes. He was hungry and tired, so he ate in a hurry.

"Here, there are vegetables here." Jiang Lu quickly put down the vegetable basket, took out the lunch boxes inside, and opened them one by one.

"Boss, you have some meat!" the pock-marked drake shouted in a hoarse voice, overjoyed.

Just look at Zhou Chunhe.

Zhou Chunhe pretended to look into the distance and drank water without answering.

"Have you never eaten meat? It's worthless stuff!" Scar said.

"Okay, stop pretending, let's eat." Zhou Chunhe finally said.

The three men pounced on him like hungry wolves.

Zhou Chunhe pulled away from his wife and said, "Stay away."

"Come here." Jiang Lu took the opportunity to say.

"Leave some for me." When Zhou Chunhe followed his wife, he did not forget to tell the three of them.

Can Zhou Chunhe escape this disaster? I guess it’s quite embarrassing˙˙()˙˙
Chapter completed!