Chapter 709 Harvest year, go to the field to cut rice
"I'm not afraid. The Lin family stands upright, and he is not afraid of being injured in battle. How could he be afraid of a bug?"
Lin Jinhao didn't take it seriously, and there was a thumping sound in his heart.
"I'm not afraid either."
Lin Jinlei straightened his back, his face full of seriousness.
"Okay, roll up your trouser legs and go to the rice fields with my sister."
Lin Qingluo's eyes flickered, looking at the two arrogant younger brothers, he smiled and frowned.
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The two younger brothers have never been in the field and have cut rice. Like their sister, they grabbed a handful of rice and cut off the rice stalks with a sickle. They were very serious about cutting.
After a while, the freshness wore off, my back began to feel sore, and my movements became slower and slower.
After burning an incense stick, Lin Jinhao let out a miserable howl, as if springs were installed on his feet, he grabbed a handful of rice and jumped up from the muddy water.
"I got bug bites on my legs too."
Lin Jinlei also had a bitter face, resisting the feeling of nausea, looking at the insects biting his skin.
"Don't cut it, go up and apply some elixir."
Lin Qingluo came to a realization, took a younger brother by the hand, jumped back to the edge of the field.
"It's disgusting, what kind of bug is this?"
Lin Jinhao threw away the rice, sat on the ground, and slapped his legs with his hands.
"leech."
Lin Qingluo took out the elixir and threw it to the two younger brothers respectively.
"There are bugs in the rice fields, why aren't Brother Meng and the others afraid?"
Lin Jinlei caught the elixir, his brows and eyes darkened, and his tsundere heart was a little hurt.
"They're used to biting."
Lin Qingluo smiled jokingly, and deliberately added: "There is no psychological barrier."
Lin Jinhao's hands that applied the elixir paused, and the base of his ears turned red.
"A leech cannot be pulled by hand. If you apply ointment, it will fall off by itself in a while."
Lin Qingluo exhorted softly, wiped off the mud on her legs with a silk handkerchief, put down her trouser legs, and sat by the rice field with her two younger brothers.
"Haha, this year is a bumper harvest year! The yield of one mu of land is enough to weigh a thousand catties."
"The old man has been farming all his life, and he has never seen rice with such full ears."
"Even if it's Ling rice, a spirit word is worth a thousand gold, and it's very different from the seeds we planted before."
"God bless, we can be regarded as people who have seen Lingmi."
The sky was getting dark, and the threshing ground not far away was full of people, and it was very lively.
The villagers were full of energy and turned on lamps to work all night. Hundreds of lanterns were hung around the threshing ground, illuminating the huge ground.
Noisy laughter came along the wind, Lin Qingluo smiled, took out a bamboo flute from the storage ring, held it with both hands and played it softly.
The sound of the flute is fluttering, cheerful and melodious.
Just like the children of the farm family, playing happily in the fields, the innocent and straightforward laughter makes the listeners feel refreshed.
"Qingluo? Is Qingluo playing the flute?"
Three figures from far to near~www..com~ galloped quickly along the field ridge under the darkness of night.
"Big Brother, Fifth Brother, Seventh Brother!"
Lin Jinhao and Lin Jinlei were overjoyed when they heard the familiar voice, and jumped up from the ground at the same time.
"Jinhao, Jinlei, are you two here too?"
Lin Jinyu was the fastest, and in the blink of an eye, she was already in front of her younger brothers and sisters.
"Haha, the two younger brothers are here, good, good, someone is with me."
Lin Jinpeng came after him, and couldn't help being overjoyed when he saw two younger brothers.
I finally feel like a big brother.
"You two are not bad. When you grow up, you will be good helpers to your brothers."
Lin Jinlong approached him and praised him without hesitation.
(end of this chapter)