Chapter 392 392. Rice field bragging
[Have you forgotten how delicious the host’s food is? 】
【Have you forgotten how expensive the anchor’s stuff is? 】
[Have you forgotten that the anchor has a rice field, but you can only go to other people's rice fields to work? 】
A series of three barrages were sent out, and the live broadcast room instantly became quiet.
Qiaoqiao took a sip from the kettle, and then remembered:
"By the way, kids, don't leave this afternoon. My sister asked me to give you a make-up lesson on how to thresh rice. , by the way, I’ll show you my new house.”
He moved closer to the camera: “The place where Qiao Qiao lives is very big!”
Good guy, a new house? !
Everyone is interested——
[What kind of new house? 】
[Qiao Family Courtyard]
[It must be a country house]
[Anchor, are you still missing a brother? I can eat and live in your big house]
[Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu Am I the only one who was poked by the anchor’s appearance when he got closer? 】
【My innocent puppy brother】
【Wow, his skin is so fair! The sweat on my face is so glistening! The sunburn marks on my cheeks are so cute! ]
[Wear your pants upstairs... Teacher Qiaoqiao is still a child]
The conversation went back and forth, and the topic suddenly became far away.
Qiao Qiao thought about today's teaching tasks and found that cutting rice seemed to have been taught before. Students only need to be careful not to hurt themselves when doing homework.
So he simply abandoned his fans and immersed himself in the rice fields again.
......
And here, Song Tan also led a large group of Wuyangyang people to the other side of the rice field.
Everyone was wearing sun protection clothing, trousers, sneakers, peaked caps, straw hats and sun protection hats. It can be said that they were armed to the nails.
Some of the female students even covered their faces, with only their eyes exposed, and their long sun-protective clothing was pulled down to their ankles.
Song Tan could only sigh in admiration for this preparation.
It’s just that everyone looked at this small piece of rice field separated in the field, and they were a little dissatisfied at the moment:
“There are so many of us, we can’t even use it to cut this small piece! ”
Song Tan laughed.
The rice field in front of us is about 130 to 40 square meters. If you really look at it, it is actually quite a lot, but compared with other rice fields, it is a bit shabby.
The squad leader laughed: "Song Tan, you look down on me too much!"
He patted his belly that was bulging from breakfast, and there was something banging inside, as if it was cooked. Xigua: "Although we don't do much farm work, we usually have two brushes in the gym!"
"That's right! Come on, classmates, let me show you my muscles!"
"It's such a small field, I'm afraid it won't take much time to cut it all."
"Yes." The female classmate was not to be outdone: "Song Tan, I think the two people you invited can be used today. It’s much easier. It’s because we forgot, otherwise we should have told you not to invite so many people... That’s all, we can just do it for you all morning.”
This is true. There are 29 people, even if you exclude the children, there will be twenty-four or five.
If it were all strong labor, the two acres of land in Song Tan would really not be worth mentioning.
But at this moment...
Song Tan just smiled: "It's okay, don't worry, whoever cuts faster can cut more!"
"You guys Do you know how to cut rice? Let’s go to the fields first and be careful not to get hurt.”
While talking, he taught the students the same moves he taught Qiaoqiao bit by bit.
Fortunately, everyone is now an adult. Even if they are dissatisfied with the size of this rice field, they still have a correct attitude towards learning. At this moment, they look at the sickle in their hands with extremely cautious expressions.
After practicing with each other twice, everyone became more enthusiastic: "Okay! Now we officially start work!"
"Come on! Old classmates, let's show off! ”
"Wait a minute while I take a video!"
Song Tan stood aside and watched, but couldn't help but sigh in his heart - how should I say it?
It’s troublesome to give up for five buckets of rice.
For example, she is standing here now, not to accept the results, but to prevent someone from cutting herself. After all, they are the God of Wealth, so it would not be nice to see blood when they come back for the first time.
The aura on hand is always ready, and a pair of eyes is staring at the entire rice field.
And the students lived up to expectations, grabbing the rice vigorously, and then adjusted the angle -
Okay, a bunch of rice fell to the ground.
Then the second one, the third one...
Wait!
Some students couldn't help shouting: "What an old waist!"
Why do you have to half-bend when cutting rice?
It’s not like they were all bent over. They cut slowly. After cutting a handful, they had to stand up straight and stretch.
Those who are really immersed in harvesting rice cannot even lift their waists for a long time!
But it was enough for this group of old classmates who were in sub-health at a young age to start to feel something was wrong.
Looking at Song Tan again, she was still smiling: "It's okay, it's just a small place, so we're not in a hurry."
That's right.
Everyone is a little embarrassed - there are so many people, it doesn't take much effort for one person to cut a row, not to mention that they have just entered the state!
Everyone is having fun!
Then the sound of talking didn’t stop, and the sound of snorting and panting became louder and louder.
The sun above our heads unknowingly became blazing, and the temperature began to scorch in the rice fields. Under the skin wrapped in sun protection clothing, sweat poured out layer by layer, sticky and moist.
Straw blades and rice ears were scraped against the face and body from time to time. Even if there were clothes between them, the feeling was still not very good.
In addition, as soon as the sun rises, the slight moisture in the rice fields begins to evaporate, and the whole person seems to be in a sauna...
The action of cutting the rice requires them to Bend over and find the right angle...
Not long after, someone sat on the ridge of the field holding his waist and couldn't get up: "I can't stand it anymore. My waist is strained and I really can't do it." "
"It's okay." Song Tan was not in a hurry: "We are here to have fun. If we can't do it, we can rest. There is no need to worry."
The male students still wanted to hold on, but the big brother who was working hard in the gym took a deep breath and felt that something was not right with his waist.
Let’s just say, why is the movement of cutting rice so twisted? It puts too much pressure on the lumbar spine!
Look at the squad leader in front - oh! He's quite energetic! At this moment, I am holding the sickle and steadily and steadily advancing forward!
You guys can’t be too bad, right?
I had no choice but to move forward.
As everyone knows, the squad leader with the most steady movements is also complaining in his heart at this moment - cutting rice seems to be quite simple, it is just standing in the field, bending down, grabbing the rice, and then cutting hard -
But this action, If I repeat it several times, I still don’t feel it. After ten or twenty times, your body will feel it.
Upload it 30 times again - good guys, they are indifferent to the four limbs and the five grains. It is not that they did not suffer when they worked, but it is completely different from this kind of labor!
Looking at these two points now, it feels like a vast ocean with no end in sight.
Song Tan, an old classmate, really overestimates them!
What's the point? Save one point for fun.
I haven’t watched a movie in half a year, so I’m still excited...
I’ll be back tomorrow night and the update will be as normal!
Good night, my readers. Good night, first month of 2023.
(End of this chapter)