Quickly wear, what should I do if the vicious cannon fodder is too stupid

"Okay, call me when the time comes, and I'll go to your field to help you harvest."

Feng He squinted her eyes and smiled, then nodded.

Zhuang Zelin scratched his head and smiled, looking a little silly.

He continued to work, and Feng He would occasionally bring him some water to drink.

Or hand him a towel to wipe his sweat.

At this time, Zhuang Zelin's face would turn red, and then he would pick up the water and drink it down hesitantly. He would also wipe the sweat off his face in a confused manner, looking disoriented.

Feng He: “…” He actually gave water to all the uncles and aunts here.

But Zhuang Zelin seemed not to see it.

Feng He tried to lick him as obviously as possible, with a flattering and praise-seeking look on his face: "Master Zhuang, I saw that you were sweating a lot, so I brought you a towel and water."

Zhuang Zelin nodded hesitantly: "Oh..."

Feng He: “…”

Why do you feel like you're not very smart?

He left and went to see Li Yanshu, who seemed a little more normal.

Didn’t Li Yanshu say he would leave in a few days? Now it’s been a long time and he seems to be still at the village chief’s house.

Feng He could actually see Li Yanshu quite often, because he would often go there to take photos and sketch.

Very artistic.

Every time Feng He saw it, she would just watch silently from the side.

Li Yanshu smiled at him and then continued with his actions.

Feng He knew nothing about the other person doing such a noble thing, and it was not appropriate to disturb them for fear of offending them, so he scratched his head and walked away.

He didn't even notice the flash of disappointment in Li Yanshu's eyes.

Feng He looked around, leaning forward, through the wooden door of the village chief's house.

The door was not locked, but no one was seen.

The person should be inside the house.

Feng He straightened up and walked in.

Feng Mingxu is not at home, he must have gone out to work. Li Yanshu is at home, he is sorting things out.

Feng He ran over happily, but Li Yanshu saw him and stopped.

The clothes Feng He wore these two days were all bought by Xiao Yushan for him. They were very nice. He didn't look like someone who grew up in the countryside when he put them on.

"Li Yanshu, you said last time that you would go back in a few days, but now you haven't left yet. Have you changed your mind?"

Li Yanshu lowered his eyelids to hide his astonished look.

He confessed, "Yes, I plan to go back after your busy rice harvest season is over, and I am sorting out my things now."

"Oh, do you want to harvest rice together?"

Feng He asked in surprise.

Li Yanshu didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and said, "I think so."

Feng He couldn't understand it at all. He muttered to himself, "These city people are really weird. They just like to make trouble for themselves."

Li Yanshu heard it, he smiled and said: "I just want to add some different experiences."

Feng He: “…Oh.” Such a healthy thought…

Feng He looked around, and after flattering her, he slipped away.

Li Yanshu laughed and saw Feng He leaving. He opened his mouth but didn't say anything to try to keep her.

Xiao Yushan has been acting strangely lately. He always spends very little time finishing things and then starts banging around in the yard.

Every time Feng He went there, he was either sawing wood or hammering nails.

He couldn't stand the noise anymore, he couldn't stand it before he even entered the door.

Feng He was originally embarrassed that Xiao Yushan bought so many things for him, and wanted to repay him secretly.

But Xiaoyushan has everything he has, and Xiaoyushan also has what he doesn’t have.

So Feng He didn't have this idea.

He wasn't sawing wood when he came this time.

Feng He walked in in surprise.

Xiao Yushan squatted on the ground and used a pen to mark the wood and measure its dimensions.

The lines he drew were straight and his measurements were accurate.

Feng He's eyes drooped, thinking that Xiao Yushan was not going to saw wood anymore, but unexpectedly he was preparing to saw.

Feng He sat on the swing, holding a fat puppy in each hand. Now the two puppies are very clean every day.

The little fat dogs were picked up and put on the swings, and they all howled with joy.

Feng He stroked their heads and told them to stop talking.

Then it became quiet.

"Xiao Yushan, what are you doing all day? You make so much noise..."

Xiao Yushan focused on the movements of his hands and did not answer Feng He's question.

Feng He also wanted him to answer, Xiao Yushan was a taciturn person.

He said to himself: "You look like you're making furniture...are you planning to decorate the house now?"

When Xiao Yushan heard Feng He's words, his eyes flickered. Then he continued to draw the lines in his hand.

"Why do you make so much furniture? You don't need it when you live alone... You actually made the furniture yourself? How can you be so capable!"

Xiao Yushan had long been accustomed to Feng He's nonsense.

There was a hint of smile in his eyes.

Feng He was still muttering there.

Xiao Yushan is indeed an all-rounder. He can not only read, farm, but also make furniture.

Xiao Yushan had a lot of sweat on his head and arms, and Feng He's eyelids twitched.

He went to Xiao Yushan's house with ease and took out a palm-leaf fan and a small stool.

Then we went to Xiaoyu Mountain.

"You are so capable, let me learn from you. Sooner or later I will be more capable than you!"

Xiao Yushan felt a shadow coming from the side.

He raised his eyelids and saw Feng He had moved a small stool to his side.

Xiao Yushan's heart beat faster.

Feng He said to herself, "It's so hot today."

As he spoke, he waved the palm-leaf fan in his hand. A cool breeze came over, which helped to dispel the summer heat.

Fenghe and Xiaoyushan are sitting on the same line.

Feng He fanned the air with a palm-leaf fan, and the air naturally spread to Xiao Yushan.

Xiao Yushan's skin tensed up and he looked at Feng He with a somewhat obscure look in his eyes.

Feng He was just fanning the air as if nothing had happened, but Xiao Yushan inexplicably felt that Feng He was taking the opportunity to bring him some coolness.

Xiao Yushan felt a warm and bitter feeling in his heart.

Really, he loves me so much.

In order to avoid any awkwardness, this unexpected method is used.

The wind blows the lotus leaves, and Xiaoyu Mountain lines the horizon, giving a feeling of a peaceful and tranquil life.

Feng He secretly observed Xiao Yushan. After he finished painting, he was about to start sawing wood. Feng He tactfully walked away to avoid being disturbed.

It seemed that Xiao Yushan was planning to make a large wardrobe, because Feng He saw the design drawing he placed on a wooden board.

There is a slate table in the yard of Xiaoyushan.

I don’t know what he studied in college, but he can actually learn design. Looking at the drawings he drew, they are quite professional.

While Xiao Yushan was sawing wood, Feng He took the opportunity to take a look around his house.

I found that I had indeed added a lot of things.

Moreover, the stairs from the first floor to the second floor were also cleaned. He remembered that there was still a lot of dust when he came here before.

Because basically you can't go up.

Feng He climbed up curiously to take a look.

The structure of the second floor is slightly different from that of the first floor, with a living room and two rooms.

One of the rooms has an en suite which can be used as a bathroom.

This large room is already fully furnished with furniture. According to Feng He's observation, all of the furniture was made by Xiao Yushan himself during this period.