After being with the villain, I am pampered and spoiled

283. The Delicate Educated Youth Can't Be Pushed Down 12

That's right, what can we do in the days to come.

Wei Yuan immediately took advantage of the topic, saying how serious it was: "We came to Taohua Village in the same car, I don't believe you don't know that Cen Chu is not in good health.

He has been coughing since he got in the car, his face is as white as a piece of white paper, a little bit of wind can blow him down, but you actually hit Cen Chu directly, I think you did it on purpose , You have ulterior motives, you have no conscience.

Cen Chu has no grievances or enmity with you, if you tell you to target him like that, you just look at Cen Chu as a bully, you are so cruel. "

The man was rendered speechless by the rebuttal, his mouth was opened wide, but he couldn't say a word. The others were stunned. Several large characters, "intentionally hurting", had already been pasted on the man's face.

Even the victim, Cen Chu, stared dumbfounded, wondering if he was injured as badly as Wei Yuan said, why did he feel that he was going to die in the next second.

When Lu Chuan heard this, he became even more angry, he clenched his fist and was about to swing at that person's face, he dared to hit someone who liked him because he was easy to provoke Lu Chuan, right?

Cen Chu quickly grabbed his arm, shook his head at him, "Don't be impulsive." Hitting someone is a bad thing.

Lu Chuan lowered his head and glanced, his anger inexplicably dissipated, and he took a step back to stand behind Cen Chu. From now on, he is Cen Chu's strongest backing.

In the end, the man took the initiative to apologize and promised to take a detour if he saw Cen Chu in the future, so Lu Chuan was willing to let him go.

However, Lu Chuan couldn't swallow this breath, and asked the village chief to arrange for him to clean the pig houses in the village.

The pig house is cleaned every day, it is clean, but the weather is too hot, the smell is very strong, it will be much better in winter.

The village chief agreed without saying a word, without asking why.

As for Cen Chu, Lu Chuan asked the village head to arrange with him. He had to look at Cen Chu himself to rest assured. Maybe there was someone who didn't know how to bump into Cen Chu like today.

He hit it, he bumped it, when Cen Chu was the bell in the temple.

This... the village chief agreed without saying a word, and then Lu Chuan carried the hoe with satisfaction, and carried two hoes, one of his and one of Cen Chu's.

In Cen Chu's hand was the water that the two of them would drink later, and two sickles.

Wei Yuan, of course, was also arranged to be with them.

He couldn't help sighing, it's good to have a relationship, people can do whatever they want, and the arrangements are clear.

Lu Chuan is usually in charge of the work in the fields, and he is very busy because he has to harvest early rice recently.

Bend down, and don't take it up until noon.

Looking at the yellow rice fields, Wei Yuan's feet began to tremble, "We, we have to cut so much, do we have to finish all of them?"

"No," Lu Chuan said calmly, "The more you cut, the more work points you will get. If you don't want to cut so much, no one will force you. Many people only record two or three work points. You can Learn from them.

Of course, the price is that there is very little food that can be exchanged for, and you can just measure it yourself. "

Wei Yuan thought for a while and watched others eat hot and spicy food, but when he could only serve white porridge with pickles, he shivered instantly, "I, I will cut it well, I have great strength."

After finishing speaking, Wei Yuan also showed off his inconspicuous biceps. Compared with Lu Chuan's, they are nothing compared to Lu Chuan's.

Holding a sickle in his hand and wearing Lu Chuan's enlarged straw hat (made by Lu Chuan himself), Cen Chu followed the others to the field and started mowing.

He did not cut off the stubble once, but only cut off a few roots, and cut off a few more in the second time. He cut a stubble three times, which was less efficient than those who cut it off with a scythe: quite a lot.

Cen Chu didn't stop, and cut slowly at his own speed.

Lu Chuan used a hoe to hoe off some grass on the ridge of the field to make a way.

The grass on the ridge should have been hoeed a long time ago, but those people have been digging it for several days, and there are still a lot of grass growing lush, comparable to a tofu project.

Soon, Wei Yuan's piece was empty. Cen Chu was so tired that he was sweating and his clothes were all wet. He casually looked up and saw that Wei Yuan had already cut it to the point where he didn't know where it was, but he had cut less than eighth of it. one.

Cen Chu: ...

emmmmm, is this the gap between people?

After accepting the reality, Cen Chu slowed down, and was about to bend down, when out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Lu Chuan who came over at some time, cut off everything around him, and was about to cut him.

When Cen Chu saw it, his heart became even bitterer. He was the only one so weak.

Cen Chu, who was hit hard by reality once again, sighed and speeded up.

Everyone seems to be tireless, cutting the rice in the field, one acre after another.

By noon, even a war scum like Cen Chu had cut almost [-]% of the land.

As far as his speed is a little faster than a snail, he is already very good, at least in Lu Chuan's eyes, Cen Chu is really good.

Lu Chuan tied up the last bundle and left it on the open space to dry. After drying, he had to bring it to the team for threshing. It was a laborious task, usually done by the strongest men in the village.

After all, if you are weak, you can't take it off, and it's easy to get dirty all over yourself.

The ones with less strength are in charge of drying and collecting, and the air blowers have been used to dry out the empty ones.

In the first year when Lu Chuan came here, he was honored to throw rice as the strongest man in the village. His strong body made many unmarried girls fall in love with him.

Seeing him tie it up, Cen Chu quickly swallowed the water in his mouth, and took the water bottle over to Lu Chuan, "Here, drink some water, you've been busy all morning."

Lu Chuan thanked him with a smile, held the water bottle, raised his head and began to drink, his throat rolled up and down, and from time to time, beads of sweat fell down uncontrollably under the action of gravity, along his neck and across his chest , then to the abdominal muscles, and finally submerged into the dark clothes that were beaten with sweat.

Lu Chuan's clothes had already been taken off after getting wet, and put aside, he could only show off his good figure at this time.

Cen Chu stared at it for a while, then silently looked away, if he had such good capital, he would also show it off.

After drinking a pot of water, Lu Chuan gulped and showed a big smile to Cen Chu, "Thank you for bringing me the water."

Cen Chu pretended to be calm: "You're welcome." He was almost not dazzled by Lu Chuan's smile, and he had reason to suspect that Lu Chuan made this appearance in front of him on purpose to seduce him, otherwise what would happen to his heart? Can dance so well.

Looking around, Cen Chu saw Wei Yuan sitting on the ridge of the field, who was also shirtless, and decided to look at Lu Chuan immediately.

It’s better to be Lu Chuan’s, not like Wei Yuan, let alone chopping a chicken for nothing.

Realizing that Cen Chu had looked at him twice more, Lu Chuan pretended to inadvertently wipe the sweat off his abdominal muscles.

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