There is a married man

Ai Qing really regretted it. She really had to pay a heavy price for seduction or something.After a whole night, when she woke up again, Ai Qing felt that her waist was no longer her own, and she was sore.

Chen Liang also regretted it. Seeing the person lying on the bed unable to move, his heart felt tense.Chen Liang admitted that last night's impulsiveness was not entirely due to his uncontrollable will, but more because of jealousy, wanting to possess him fiercely and declare him as his own, so from this point of view, he has no regrets .

Ai Qing lay on the bed for a whole day before she could barely get out of bed. Thinking of her numb waist, she inevitably felt uncomfortable. This day, she didn't give Chen Liang any good looks; Chen Liang also knew that he had done too much, so he tried his best to please her He took care of him in every possible way, from serving tea to delivering food to gently massaging his body, everything was covered.

Three days later.

"No matter, you promised me, I will go too."

"But, your waist..."

"How dare you say who did the good thing. Chen Liang, I'm really healed. Look at how flexible I am now."

Chen Liang frowned, as if thinking about it.Today is the day for harvesting rice in the village. He promised to let Qing'er come with him, but what happened that day happened, and he doesn't know how he is recovering now, so how could he bear to let Qing'er suffer? , It is estimated that there will be trouble again, but I have seen it myself.

Seeing that Chen Liang's brows were loosened, Ai Qing knew it was right, so without waiting for Chen Liang's reaction, she picked up the basket filled with sickles and ran out the door.

When Chen Liang found out, it was already too late, so he had no choice but to let him follow.

"Brother Wang and Sister Wang, why are you here?" As soon as Ai Qing ran to the door, she saw a neighbor's family of three standing outside the door.

"Sister and sister, I'm here to find brother Liang to get the threshing machine." Wang Laoshi had a big smile on his face.

In those days, a heavy threshing machine was definitely a treasure for farmers, and the price was naturally not cheap, so many people partnered up to buy one for use in rotation. Honestly a partner.

Wang Laoshi walked into the courtyard, and Chen Liang carried the machine out of the door, loaded it on a wooden cart, and the group set off.The morning wind was blowing coolly, perhaps because of the good harvest, everyone on the road had golden smiles on their faces.

When we arrived at the rice fields, the sun had already revealed most of its smiling faces, illuminating a large piece of golden yellow in front of us, accompanied by gentle winds, making waves of rice waves, and bursts of rice fragrance came to the nostrils.This is the harvest season!

After getting off the ground, Ai Qing, holding a sickle, followed Chen Liang, imitating him to cut crops.Chen Liang was very skillful, his strong arms seemed to be holding a wooden oar, and he paddled forward with the waves of rice. After a while, he opened up a large open space and piled the harvested rice neatly on one side. A new round of sailing has begun.

Chen Liang, who was wearing a short jacket, had healthy wheat-colored skin exposed to the sun, shining like a layer of gold. Ai Qing felt that he was about to sink, so he shook his head quickly, imitating Chen Liang's Look, grab a bunch of rice grains and cut them off with a sickle.Because it was the first time to harvest crops, Ai Qing was not very flexible, but fortunately, she was smart, so she got started very quickly, and the husband and wife worked on it from left to right.

Chen Liang was a little worried, so he would turn around to look at Ai Qing every time he cut, and when he saw nothing unusual, he swung the scythe again.

"Auntie, let me help you." A clear and clear child's voice suddenly sounded from behind Ai Qing.

"Ah, it's Xiaohu." Ai Qing turned around, patted the hay on his body, squatted down and walked parallel to Xiaohu.

"Auntie, I'll help you." Patting his own small chest, Xiaohu raised his face and said righteously.

"Hehe, children can't hold knives." I wanted to touch his little face, but I was afraid it would be too dirty, so I had to put it down.

"Then, I'll pick the ears of rice." Xiaohu compromised with his mouth pouted, his face full of disappointment.

"Xiaohu is going to help your parents, okay?"

"But mother said to let me help Auntie. She said that Auntie's waist is uncomfortable, so she asked me to talk to Auntie."

With a sound of "teng", Ai Qing's face glowed red as if being scorched by fire, [It's so embarrassing, could it be that Mrs. Wang found out, ah, dead Chen Liang, smelly Chen Liang, if I don't go back and teach you a lesson, I won't Call Su Aiqing! 】

After calming down, Ai Qing smiled awkwardly at Xiaohu, "Hehe, thank you."

"You're welcome, Mother said, men should protect women." The honey-colored little face was full of pride.

"Pfft, you're so cute." Wiping her hands off her clothes, Ai Qing couldn't help but grab her fleshy cheeks.

After a small episode, Ai Qing started to cut the crops again, while Wang Xiaohu squatted not far from Ai Qing, carrying a small wooden basket, picking up the fallen rice.

After cutting most of the paddy field, Chen Liang and Wang Ge carried the threshing machine on the bank to the field. After installing it, they put a large bunch of rice into the machine and stepped on the pedal; Ai Qing and Mrs. Wang stood The wooden barrel watched over to prevent the rice from flying out.

The sound of the threshing machine was a little hoarse, rumbling, like a harvest song, singing cheerfully, shouting loudly, echoing loudly in the countryside, the singing continued for a long, long time... …

When the barrel was seven or eight minutes full, Brother Wang and Chen Liang lifted it up and put it on the wooden cart.

It wasn't until evening that the two families packed up and went home.

Originally, her waist was sore, and coupled with such high-intensity physical work, Ai Qing fell asleep as soon as she got home, took a shower, was vaguely woken up by Chen Liang, fed, and fell down again.

Looking at the man with a tired face, Chen Liang felt distressed and helpless, and after tidying up hastily, he lay down beside him, gently stroking the man's waist.

"Chen Liang?" Enjoying the considerate service, Ai Qing rubbed her face and leaned against Chen Liang's chest.

"Ok?"

"How much land does our family have? Do you want to continue tomorrow?" The consciousness is a little tired, but it is still clear.

"Well, our family has a total of four acres of rice fields, two acres of first-class fields and two acres of second-class fields. According to today, it is estimated that it will take two days to finish. If you feel tired, you can rest at home tomorrow."

"No, I still have to go. I just didn't expect it to be so hard." Ai Qing sighed, "Then, did you do it all by yourself before?"

Thinking of this, Ai Qing suddenly felt sorry for Chen Liang, and the arms around his waist couldn't help but tightened even more.

"Well, mother is not in good health, but brother Wang and sister-in-law Wang will help, it's not too hard." Sensing Ren'er's distress, Chen Liang comforted her.

"Well," Chen Liang said, but Ai Qing knew that Chen Liangding was very hard a few years ago. His father passed away, and he had to take care of his sick mother and take care of a lot of housework and farm work. Strength and perseverance are probably rare for ordinary people, "Chen Liang, you will still have me in the future, and I will always be by your side."

It was just a simple sentence, but Chen Liang felt that it was better than thousands of bold words, and his eyes couldn't help but get wet.After his father and mother passed away, he never cried again, but now he lost the strong line of defense in his heart just because of a promise from the person in his arms.Chen Liang thought, if the difficulties in the past were to meet today's happiness, then no matter how hard it is, no matter how difficult it is, he will definitely not regret it.

The person in my arms is the love of this life, and I will never let it go!

The stream outside the window flows slowly, playing a comfortable lullaby; the two people who are close to each other in the house feel each other's warmth, and fall asleep in the silence...

Another harvest day!

The author has something to say: I lived in the countryside when I was a child. Although it was more than ten years ago, it is really hard to forget that harvesting rice is really a very interesting experience, especially when I enjoy working hard with my family to harvest a good harvest. a sense of joy.

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