Once morale slackened, everyone felt that they could no longer be motivated.
Song Tan thought to himself: This shows how bad your physique is. Fortunately, I came to her house, so I can make up for it later.
The squad leader felt a chill in his heart and thought it was because of the heat. Then he breathed a sigh of relief and asked Song Tan: "What should I do with the rice in this field?"
Look at the rice they cut and throw it in the field. It is a mess in all directions. It makes you blush just looking at it.
But... hehe... I cut the rice with my own hands... Hey, I am such a man! Let’s find an angle to take a selfie first—right, right! More rice means more sweat!
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The monitor took back his phone with satisfaction.
Song Tan:......
"It's okay," she said very freely: "Just put it here to dry in the sun. We will thresh it here in the afternoon."
I waited patiently for everyone to take videos and photos, and then I said hello: "Come on, everyone is tired, come back with me and have a rest!"
"Qianqian, I'll send you the video when you get home and rest later." Otherwise, I'm afraid you'd have to run away now - you've already come, so what a waste?
Wu Qianqian snorted.
Although she still saw Song Tan as shameless, she had forgotten about her ex-boyfriend now and could not help but follow the crowd back.
Halfway through, the cool breeze blew, and my irritable heart calmed down to some extent. Wu Qianqian was alone at the back of the team. At this moment, she took out her mobile phone and looked at her own image——
It’s best to have a hint of haggard in the embarrassment, a hint of exhaustion in the haggard, and be pitiful in the exhaustion...
She held up the mirror.
? ...! ! !
"Song-tan-!!!"
she cried.
…
——Two of the newly made eyelashes fell off and stuck to my cheeks, and the pink spots on my face appeared mottled, turning yellow and white from being rubbed by myself.
And my lipstick, I obviously reapplied it after breakfast, but why is it now stuck to the corner of my mouth?
What a devilish image this is! ! !
"Song Tan!!!"
She stared at Song Tan fiercely - why take a beautiful video and choose a filter?
With this majestic appearance, what filter can make her beautiful?
So angry! ! !
Song Tan's expression remained unchanged: "Qianqian, I think you have a wild beauty in the camera. You don't need to modify it, and your eyes are particularly shocking!"
Wu Qianqian was so angry that she was shaking all over: "I will never believe you again! Are you deliberately trying to make me look bad? I'm telling you -"
"Ouch!" Song Tan suddenly shouted and interrupted her:
"My family made a lot of delicious food for lunch. Don't eat too much, otherwise I will suffer a big loss!"
Everyone was listening to the excitement with their ears perked up, and the topic suddenly turned to lunch... However, thinking of the taste of breakfast, everyone couldn't help but swallow their saliva, and then they also laughed:
"That's not possible! I've already harvested the rice for you, why can't you get enough of it!"
Wu Qianqian opened her mouth: "I——"
"We are still old classmates. Do you want to bankrupt me?" Song Tan quickly interrupted.
Who among the students can’t hear it?
Seeing Wu Qianqian's pufferfish face made her laugh out loud, so she quickly pushed her and trotted around in twos and threes, without giving Wu Qianqian a chance to speak.
Wu Qianqian: ...The whole world is against me! Crying in anger! ! !
A large group of people came back to the yard, and the two family members who were weak and responsible for taking care of the children were happily holding bowls.
Look at the children, okay, they can’t eat anything else, they are eating the white fungus soup in small mouthfuls. The youngest one was in the stroller, taking an empty spoon and licking it around. Not to mention how beautiful his little expression was!
Here, Wulan is still greeting everyone: "Come on, come on, the iced white fungus soup is ready for you in the living room! Everyone, wash your hands and come drink!"
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Song Tan had also been worried all morning. As soon as he stepped up the steps, Wu Lan called him: "Where is Wu Lei?"
"Oh," Song Tan wrote lightly: "Isn't he here to work? Of course he must be with the workers."
In fact, it was only half an hour late because it was too hot. But...
Brother Wu Lei, the difference in labor reform lies in the details!
Wu Lan heard what Song Sancheng said in the morning about Wu Lei's unreliability, and now he nodded: "Yes! Give him some practice, don't let him get used to it."
As he spoke, he walked into the living room.
As soon as he entered, Song Tan was immediately surprised by several groups of colorful vertical striped sofas placed in the living room!
what happened?
The sofa obviously comes in several combinations of plain colors! Her mother clearly promised not to make sofa covers!
"Mom, what happened to the sofa towel?"
"You kid!" Wu Lan glared at her: "Can you live a good life?"
Then he pointed at the students who were taking off their dirty sun protection clothes and wiping their hands, faces and arms and legs——
"Your classmates are already in the rice fields, they are sweaty and dusty, and you still ask them to sit in the living room. You don't even need to wash the white sofa, right?"
"No, your grandma originally gave me several sheets of old coarse cloth. They are thick, strong, and have beautiful colors. No, they look great on the sofa!"
Song Tan:......
What I never expected was that it was a bed sheet.
She took a look at it, but she didn't know when this old coarse cloth sheet was made. Although it had colorful stripes, the color scheme was very interesting. It was a bit fancy at best when laid on the sofa, but it was not obtrusive.
She couldn't help but praise her own mother: "Mom, you are still thoughtful."
That's not the case! Wulan thought to herself that you were still in the cradle when I stepped on the sewing machine!
Then he pointed at the girl who threw the tissue very hard: "Who is that? Why does she look unhappy?"
Song Tan smiled and said: "Just a rich Qianqian - Teacher Xin's ex-girlfriend."
"Oh oh oh!" Ulan understood instantly: "You are here to save Xin Jun, right? Oh my, let me tell you, such a good young man, this girl will definitely regret it when she looks back -"
"no no."
Song Tan quickly grabbed the enthusiastic Ulan and said, "Teacher Xin doesn't want to do that! Mom, please don't mess with the rules. Xin Jun asked Qiao Qiao to send him upstairs for lunch."
ah?
Why don't we even see each other after such a firm breakup?
Wu Lan looked at Wu Qianqian carefully, and then came to a partial conclusion: "This girl has a sad look on her face. She is indeed not worthy of our Mr. Xin. A good horse will not turn back, so it must be like this!"
What a good education Xin Jun gave Qiao Qiao! Ulan wished he could be a tutor for ten or eight years!
Then he ran to the kitchen: "We, Xin Jun, have been wronged. I will serve him some good food in the kitchen at noon!"
Song Tan didn't stop him, he just looked at the cups with tea neatly placed on the big tea table in the living room, and several large thermos bottles...
Well, there’s no rush for tea.
Looking at the neat wood pulp paper bowl on the other side, I was basically satisfied with the white fungus soup that was crystal clear and thick but did not have a few white fungus flowers.
It's not even eleven o'clock now, and it's still a while before dinner starts at twelve o'clock.
Then... before lunch, let’s all sponsor a wave of Tremella fungus fees, isn’t it too much?
