Chapter 12 Foreign Spicy
“Close your eyes and I’ll take care of it for you.”
Lu Miao pouted slightly and closed her eyes in doubt.
Fu Jingyou made sure she closed her eyes, then pulled off a long leaf from a corn seedling.
Hearing the noise, Lu Miao asked: "How do you deal with it? Are you ready?"
"It's almost done, don't open your eyes."
Lu Miao obediently kept her eyes closed.
Fu Jingyou used corn leaves to clamp the chili pepper, and pinched it a little. The chili seed died on the spot, and a faint dark green juice overflowed from the emerald green body.
Shaking away the foreign food, Fu Jingyou took Lu Miao's hand and whispered: "Don't open your eyes."
He has seen this girl's squeamishness, and besides The girl was afraid of the foreign hottie and was afraid that she would not cooperate, so she took this trick.
"It hurts..." Lu Miao said softly, "I know, hurry up!"
Fu Jingyou no longer hesitated and carefully applied the liquid on the corn leaves to Lu Miao's palm.
As Fu Jingyou said "Okay", Lu Miao felt that it really didn't hurt that much anymore.
The effect is too obvious!
Lu Miao's tightly furrowed brows gradually relaxed and asked Fu Jingyou: "How did you do it? It doesn't seem to hurt that much anymore."
"...Special herbal medicine."
Fu Jingyou lied casually, wiped the remaining juice from the corn leaves on his tiger's mouth, stood up and walked towards the trail, "It's okay, you can work."
Lu Miao glanced at the palm of her hand, then turned to look at Fu Jingyou. When she thought of something, she called out to Fu Jingyou: "Hey! Fu Xiaoliu."
Fu Jingyou looked sideways at her, returning to his previous indifference. look.
Lu Miao's teeth ached for a while, and she stood up with a hoe in hand. Her fair face was red, either from the sun or from the heat, "You said last time that you could knit straw hats, but I haven't had the chance to do it recently. In town, can you help me knit one when you are not busy?”
Fu Jingyou coldly refused: "No, I don't have time."
"Can't you just help me?" Lu Miao refused to give up and hummed coquettishly, "I won't let you do it in vain, how much does it cost?" I’ll give it to you!”
Fu Jingyou picked up the burden and left without saying a word.
Lu Miao stamped her feet and raised her voice, "Fu Jingyou!"
Fu Jingyou stopped instantly and turned around to look at Lu Miao.
Not many people know his name, and even fewer know how to call him.
How did she know?
Fu Jingyou frowned, wanting to ask Lu Miao, but before he turned around, Lu Miao had already seized the opportunity, hit the snake with a stick and said: "Please, just help me this time. ! ”
Sa It seems that coquettishness is her usual method. Fu Jingyou knows that she should refuse, but she always feels inexplicably that it would be a bit against her will...
The mountain wind is blowing "rustling", and someone is walking towards them along the mountain road. Come.
Afraid that Lu Miao would make trouble again and spread unfavorable gossip about her, Fu Jingyou took a deep breath and said in a low voice:
“I got it.”
Lu Miao was overjoyed and bulging. His lips instantly curved into a nice curve, and he took the opportunity to make a request. Begging: "I'm afraid of getting tanned, so the brim of my hat must be braided a little bigger for me!"
Fu Jingyou didn't answer, and muttered in her heart, "What a capitalist lady." He took a step forward with his long legs and lifted The burden ran very fast as if it was riding on the mountain wind.
“Really, did you hear me?”
Lu Miao hummed softly, turned sideways and saw a large green cornfield in front of her. She felt like the world was spinning and she wished she could faint.
Time passed slowly. Ren Bingxin and Geng Xiaoyun asked someone where Lu Miao worked. When work was over at noon, they walked along the hillside to the cornfield, planning to call Lu Miao back together.
As soon as she approached the corn field, she saw Lu Miao squatting on the edge of the field, holding the hoe upside down in her hand and hooking a fork of the paper tree behind her, forcibly creating a shade for her. "Lu Miao, why are you so smart?" Geng Xiaoyun was amused, "How's your work going?"
Lu Miao shook her head feebly, "Not even close."< br>
She had tried so hard, but her arms were so tired that they almost fell off. She had blisters on her palms, and her face and body hurt everywhere. She really couldn't do it anymore.
Geng Xiaoyun asked, "How much is the difference?"
Lu Miao pointed blankly, "This, there, and there are all mine."
The sun was high in the sky, Geng Xiaoyun couldn't open his eyes, so he squinted Lu Miao looked in the direction she was pointing at. When she saw this, she clucked her tongue and said, "Oh my god, why are you so stained? Have you done half of this little work?"
Lu Miao raised her voice to retort. : "Why not half?"
Exactly half, okay? This minute and a half almost killed her.
"Okay, don't nag, you and Ren Bingxin go back first, I will do it for you!"
Geng Xiaoyun took Lu Miao's hoe and said, "Ren Bingxin, You can help me steam an extra potato when you go back. I haven't eaten in the morning and I'm almost starving."
Ren Bingxin nodded and said "ok".
Lu Miao was really on his last legs, and he didn’t hesitate at the moment. He looked like a leech and wanted to take over Bing Xin.
Ren Bingxin helped her back.
Because they were so close, Ren Bingxin could see Lu Miao's condition clearly, "We should also wear hats, your face is peeling from the sun."
Lu Miao straightened up quickly, " Is it true? "
Lu Miao felt a little panicked when she was sweating, but because the blisters on her hands hurt so much, she focused on them. Too concerned about face.
"Is it serious? Have I become ugly?"
The only two things Lu Miao cannot accept are using her and interfering in her life, and the other is about her face!
If she had to choose between disfigurement and ugliness, she would definitely choose death!
"It's okay, it looks good!"
Seeing Lu Miao's expression as if the sky was falling, Ren Bingxin comforted her softly: "It's just a little red, just go back and wash it with cold water and it will be fine."
Lu Miao was suspicious: "Really?"
Ren Bingxin nodded again, "Really."
In fact, that's not the case...
Lu Miao's skin is very white, the kind of radiant white, but her face is dull at the moment. Not only was he pale, but his cheeks were also covered with skin, and the red bloodshot eyes were particularly obvious, which looked a bit scary.
She is so delicate and loves beauty. Can she tell the truth about this situation?
Of course not.
Ren Bingxin opened the topic: "Let's go quickly. If you delay for a long time, it may become serious soon."
Lu Miao felt that it made sense and didn't talk nonsense at the moment.
My legs, which had been weak just now, were flying very fast now, dragging Ren Bingxin all the way back to the educated youth point.
I sweated a lot all morning. If conditions hadn’t allowed it, how much would Lu Miao have wanted to take a quick bath?
But we don’t have that condition.
Unable to take a shower, Lu Miao filled two basins of water, wiped her body and washed her face, and then Ren Bingxin poured the water for her.
Yang Xiaojing, an old educated youth, saw that they didn't know how to save water, so she endured it again and again. Finally, she couldn't help but stood up and said:
"Can you save some water? Yesterday, and today too. , one pot after another..."
(End of this chapter)