Mr. Transcendence

Yuan Anping handed all the chopsticks to Zhuzi: "Hurry up and eat too, it's been in the sun for so long, to cool off the heat."

Zhuzi shared the chopsticks with the two younger brothers, looked at the watermelon in the basin, and said with a smile: "It's convenient to eat this way, and you don't need to get water from the watermelon all over your face. It's really uncomfortable if it's sticky."

Shitou ate a mouthful of melon, "It's really cool, much cooler than the watermelon in Shuijingli Town. I was almost to death from the heat just now, and I feel comfortable all over after eating a mouthful of melon!"

"That's right, it's covered with ice." Yuan Gensheng said with a smile.He felt comfortable. In the past, he couldn't enjoy eating ice when doing farm work. At most, he could drink some cold boiled water. Now that he is covered with Anping, and with the money at home, this farming work can be more luscious than usual.

Yuan Dahe, who was eating happily, saw the ice cubes under the watermelon.Yuan Anping delivered ice to his family once before, and it was still sweet and delicious.Being able to eat ice in summer is the enjoyment of the rich, and I don't know how enviable it is.

Seeing that neither of them moved their chopsticks, Yuan Gensheng asked, "Anping, Xiaohan, why don't you two eat?"

Yuan Anping explained: "I ate a piece of watermelon before. Xiaohan has a bad stomach and can't eat ice."

Yuan Gensheng knew that Huo Xiaohan must be the root cause of his illness: "I have a bad stomach, I have to let the doctor take a good look at it. Otherwise, I can't eat this and that, what a pity."

Yuan Anping said with a smile: "It's just recuperating, it's not too much of a hindrance, just avoid raw and cold stimulation, so it's okay to eat less iced things, it's best not to eat."

Huo Xiaohan smiled and said nothing, he knew that he was lucky, he met Yuan Anping, he could take care of himself when he was sick, but he could only endure it when he was transferred to someone else's house.

A family resting in the shade of a tree not far away saw Yuan Gensheng and them.The man in charge couldn't help but comment a few words: "It's good to have Gensheng. With a nephew like Anping, he even came here to give them melons. I'm not so lucky."

His daughter-in-law said with a smile: "That's Anping's future, not to mention watermelon, I heard that they sent ice to them a few days ago. It's not something rich people can do to eat ice in summer." ?"

The man sighed: "That ice is not cheap, Anping is really willing."

The woman poured him another bowl of water: "What kind of character is Anping, so I am willing to part with it. After all, Gensheng and his family treated him well back then. They are grateful."

"Gen Sheng's family has also received a blessing. Didn't his family get the help of Anping to buy a cow?" He was not envious of anything else, he was especially envious of Yuan Gensheng's family buying a cow.No farmer would want to own a cow, but unfortunately not everyone can afford it.

The woman can think about it: "Don't be envious of others, what's the meaning of envy. It's not as good as what we have. I just hope that the weather will be smooth and let us save more paper and pen money for our son. I don't expect him to be a Master Shangguan, it’s okay to be a teaching assistant for Anping. Like Li Zidongfeng and others, they can earn [-] Wen a year at a young age, which is really amazing.”

"That's right." Don't they just want their offspring to be successful? "When the farming is over, I'll go and buy some ink and some paper for Cheng'er so that he can practice calligraphy well." His son did well in the exam. Awarded a brush.But because there was no paper and ink, it was never used.

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Yuan Anping accompanied Yuan Gensheng and the others to talk for a while, "Xiaohan, go back and prepare lunch."

Although there is still some time before noon, since Yuan Anping said so, Huo Xiaohan went back to prepare.Thinking that Yuan Anping might stay here, he made some delicious food and brought them two more dishes: "Okay, brother Anping, you're not going back, are you?"

"Well, I'll stay here to help."

Hearing Yuan Anping said that he wanted to stay and help, Yuan Gensheng said: "Anping, you should go back together. It's quite hot in the field, and we are enough."

Zhuzi also hurriedly said: "Yes, Anping, go back. The land is almost finished cutting, and the rest of us are busy." In his opinion, Yuan Anping is not suitable for this kind of work.

"It's okay, I can help a little bit." He said and picked up the sickle, "You guys rest first, I'll try it."

Yuan Gensheng stopped: "It's so hot, why don't you come back in the afternoon when you cool off? Besides, your clothes are not suitable for going to the ground."

Yuan Anping took a look at his long gown, which was really not suitable for working: "I'll just try it." Try the feel of cutting wheat.

Seeing that he was determined to do it, Yuan Gensheng and the others stopped talking.

Yuan Anping took the sickle and went to the field. The field was really hot. He held the wheat and began to cut it with the sickle.I found that harvesting wheat is not as easy as it seems.

Yuan Gensheng, who was resting on the edge of the ground, took a look at Yuan Anping's working posture.Shi Shi bit the ice cube and said, "My cousin seems to have regressed in his work."

Zhu Zi looked at Yuan Anping's figure and said, "It looks like the wheat has never been harvested."

"Maybe it's been a long time since he did it. He couldn't cut wheat before, so there's nothing strange about it." Yuan Gensheng also put an ice cube in his mouth, "Anping wants to join in the fun, so let him do it for a while. We'll go over and take over the job later."

When Yuan Xiaoyu came to deliver water, she saw her father resting under the shade of a tree, she glanced at the figure in the field, approached and asked, "Why is Anping alone in the field?"

Shitou: "He wants to work, but we can't stop him."

Yuan Xiaoyu put down the pitcher: "Father, don't let him do it. Anping's hands are for writing articles."

Yuan Gensheng nodded: "Okay, I'll tell him to come out. We've had enough rest, it's time to go to work."

Several people walked into the field, and Zhu Zi went to Yuan Anping and said, "Anping, give me the sickle." They took a total of four sickles, and Yuan Anping used them, and he lost them.

"Okay." Yuan Anping readily handed the sickle to Zhu Zi. If he dominated the sickle, it would not be a help but a hindrance.

Yuan Gensheng said to him: "Anping, go back and rest."

Yuan Anping wiped off the sweat from his forehead: "Okay, you guys should bring an extra sickle this afternoon." It's also good to do some physical work once in a while.

Seeing that Yuan Anping was planning to help, Yuan Gensheng said, "Your aunt will come over this afternoon, there are enough people. You can rest at home."

"Multiple people, many helpers." When he came to help with the farm work, he could also take the opportunity to ask Zhongsun Lianjue to reduce some tasks for him. Sometimes, he really would rather do physical work than be read by those articles.

Having said that, Yuan Gensheng saw that Yuan Anping really wanted to help, so he agreed.

Yuan Anping returned home, took a shower, and felt much more comfortable: "I have to help cut the wheat in the afternoon." Then he said to Zhongsun Lianjue: "I have serious things to do now, I don't have so much time. , the learning tasks are still the same as before the holiday."

"Okay, but you have to submit an article every two days. Anyway, what you do is physical work, and it doesn't prevent you from using your brain to think about the article." How could Zhongsun Lianjue let him go so easily.

Yuan Anping was discouraged, writing an article in two days, that was writing a composition in two days, it was too tortured!