I regained my face, but I still felt a little regretful that I couldn't trick Wang Siqi and Li Weibo.
The fishing guys who were watching the excitement continued to go back to fishing when they saw that the excitement was over.
As soon as Chen Xiaoyun and the others left, their fishing was instantly occupied by other fishermen.
There were probably thirty or forty fish inside, so Chen Xiaoyun carried them all by himself and put them in the car.
Watching Chen Xiaoyun lift three to four hundred kilograms of fish by himself and put it on the car.
Those little yellow hairs made me feel frightened when I saw them.
This arm strength is too scary.
If you punch someone, you are not allowed to see your great-grandmother? !
"Damn, this guy is so perverted, he has so much strength."
"No wonder the eyes that looked at us just now were eager to try."
"Fortunately, I didn't do anything. Otherwise, if he punched me, I might not be able to get out of bed for half a month."
Several little yellow hairs murmured quietly.
On the way back, Li Weibo said apologetically: "Brother Chen, I'm sorry, I almost put you in danger."
"Hey, what are you talking about? I can fight twenty of those little gangsters with my bare hands." Chen Xiaoyun said with a faint smile.
"Brother Chen, you are so good at pretending, you can do it for me."
Li Weibo was ashamed, but thinking of Chen Xiaoyun's amazing arm strength and terrifying strength, it was no problem to hit several people at once.
Those little yellow hairs were all skinny, and they didn't know how many punches they could withstand Chen Xiaoyun.
"We owe you a favor this time, Brother Chen." Qian Xin said.
"Hey, we don't want to talk about this between us." Chen Xiaoyun waved his hand and said.
When we returned to Chen Xiaoyun's house, it was already one o'clock in the afternoon.
Everyone hadn't had lunch yet, including Lin Wanyu and her three daughters. They were having a good time when they were suddenly called home.
I put all the piaozui I brought back into the freezer, which was almost full.
"Gululu!!"
Everyone's stomachs couldn't help but growl.
"Brother Xiaoyun, we are hungry." Chen Xiaozhu said coquettishly.
"I'm going to get something to eat right now. Why don't you cook the noodles? The noodles should be cooked faster." Chen Xiaoyun said to everyone.
"As guests and hosts do, we will eat whatever you want, Brother Chen." Qian Xin waved his hand and said.
Everyone was hungry by now and couldn't wait to cook slowly, so Chen Xiaoyun casually cooked a bowl of tomato and egg soup noodles for everyone to eat.
The tomatoes are grown by oneself, and the tomatoes are irrigated with Lingquan water. The eggs are also laid by hens raised in Lingquan water.
Everyone ate until not even a drop of soup was left.
"It's delicious. A simple bowl of noodles can be made so delicious. Brother Chen's cooking skills are about to reach their peak." Chu Xiao started to praise.
"Don't praise me like that, I'm going to drift off." Chen Xiaoyun said with a smile.
"Hahaha!!"
As soon as these words came out, everyone laughed.
After eating, the weather was hot and everyone was too lazy to go out. They either turned on the air conditioner in the living room, or lay on the deck chairs under the lychee tree to take a nap.
The sun outside can make people dizzy, and the temperature is 34 to 5 degrees Celsius.
If nothing happens, who would run outside to bask in the sun.
Of course, except for the fisherman!
"Not bad, let's decorate it with a few potted plants. It will look bright." Looking at the layout of several potted plants, Li Weibo said.
Chu Xiao also nodded and said: "It's true, but it's just this frame, the shape is somewhat unique."
"Haha, that's necessary. Only with a unique shape can it be artistic." Chen Xiaoyun didn't feel ashamed at all.
Being extremely ugly is also a kind of beauty, isn’t it? ?
Li Weibo and the other three stayed at Chen Xiaoyun's house until evening. After dinner and a meal of beer-braised eel, they went back and did not stay at the B&B.
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When I got up the next morning, after finishing my busy work, I received a notice from the village chief's grandfather that his uncle's family was harvesting rice today and asked them to help.
Chen Xiaoyun cooked breakfast and had breakfast with Lin Wanyu before going to help.
When they arrived at the field, Chen Xiaohu, Chen Xiaolong, and Chen Xiaonan were already helping to cut rice in the field.
After two days of exposure to the sun, the fields that had been soaked by the rain a few days ago were dry again.
"Brother Xiaoyun, here!" Chen Xiaohu waved to Chen Xiaoyun.
There are several uncles who want to harvest rice today, and we have agreed to help harvest the rice together, which will make it faster.
At this moment, more than a dozen people were cutting rice in a rice field at a very fast speed.
"Xiao Yun is here!" Uncle Min Yuan greeted with a smile.
The rice field that will be harvested here belongs to Uncle Minyuan's family.
"Well, Uncle Minyuan, I'm late. You have almost finished cutting a rice field." Chen Xiaoyun nodded with a smile.
"It's not too late. I know you have to feed the chickens and ducks. You are very busy, so it would be great if you can help." Uncle Minyuan said with a smile.
Chen Xiaoyun picked up the sickle on the ridge of the field, took off his shoes, picked up his trousers, and went to the field to help harvest rice.
"I haven't done farm work for many years, and my hands are all rusty." Chen Xiaoyun couldn't help laughing.
"Haha, you kid, you grew up in a rural area after all, so you can say this." An uncle said with a smile.
"No, we haven't harvested rice for more than ten years." Chen Xiaoyun sighed.
Since entering high school, he has been busy with studies and has not had much time to do farm work.
In the same situation, Chen Xiaolong, a university monk, harvested rice very clumsily and at a slow speed.
"It's okay. You'll get familiar with it after a while. There's also a field of rice here. It's dozens or hundreds of acres. I'm afraid it will take several days to harvest."
Although many fields in their village were deserted, many of them were planted by the villagers.
Those who are close to each other all leave their fields to those close to them to help them take care of the fields so as not to let them go unused.
After nine o'clock, the rural women, after settling their chickens, ducks and children, came to help harvest the rice.
As soon as there were more people, the speed increased, and soon a large area was harvested.
The reapers help with the harvesting, and those who carry the harvested rice back for threshing carry the harvested rice back for threshing.
Chen Xiaoyun and others were chatting while harvesting rice, and the atmosphere was very cheerful.
Summer vacation is here, and there are more children in the village. Five or six children aged seven or eight will run and play on the field ridges.
This also reminded Chen Xiaoyun of when he was a child, adults were harvesting rice, and a group of children were running on the ridge of the field.
When I was little, there were grasshoppers, and they would catch them and roast them.
Now there are no grasshoppers in the rice fields. I don’t know whether it is because of the use of pesticides or why. Now there is not a single grasshopper in the rice fields.
The wind blew, and the faint fragrance of rice filled the air. A group of children ran and played, and the village dogs followed behind them.
This scene is the unique scenery of the countryside.
The adults were busy harvesting crops, while the children were playing in the fields with their dogs, looking relaxed and content.
In the B&B, several old men looked at the scene in the rice fields and smiled. Their eyes were full of memories and nostalgia.
Some people ask why the elderly sit in one place and stay in a daze for a morning or an afternoon.
That's because, in their eyes, everything they see is memories!
