A Cannon Fodder Female Partner To Raise a Cub In The Era Novel

Chapter 477: Being reckless

As soon as Li Jing arrived at the field, she was handed a sickle from the production team and urged to cut the wheat quickly.

The fields are full of people. Some are responsible for cutting wheat, some are responsible for transporting wheat to the fields, and some are driving ox carts or tractors to transport wheat to the wheat field.

 Li Jing has been here for so long and still doesn’t know that their production team also has tractors. Because oil is expensive, tractors are rarely used except when harvesting crops and plowing.

Li Jing couldn't help but raise her eyebrows as she watched the tractor add water from time to time while the tractor was being transported, and there were puffs of black smoke.

This tractor is definitely fine.

 “Mother!”

Jiang Xiaoxin had been paying attention to Li Jing, and when he saw her finally coming, he waved his sickle and shouted.

 The little guy may be too hot. His clothes are open and his arms are exposed. The skin color of his body is almost the same as that of his neck and face.

 And there are still a lot of scars on the body.

Jiang Xiaoxin used to hide it tightly, but now he doesn't care.

The culprit, the old witch, has been punished and she was injured. He is the victim. Why should he help the old witch hide her?

Jiang Xiaoxin thought about it, without the gloom of the past at all. When someone next to him asked, he still raised his nose and added jealousy, accusing the old witch of abusing him.

 That's right, we just want everyone to know that the old witch brought it upon herself.

Li Jing also held a sickle and waved it towards Jiang Xiaoxin, and soon joined the army of wheat harvesters.

 As soon as you enter the field, you can feel waves of heat. The surface temperature is high, and the sun has fully come out. Standing in the wheat field and being exposed to the sun, you will be sweating in a short time.

The dust from the wheat stubble in the fields is also flying everywhere, sticking to people's bodies, making them feel uncomfortable.

Li Jing also has these feelings, but having survived in the environment of the apocalypse, she can tolerate it and concentrates on harvesting the wheat.

Li Jing's speed was obviously faster than the others. It was obviously a light move, but when she raised her hand and dropped the sickle, a large piece of wheat was cut down.

 Cut them off and put them neatly so that they can be carried easily by those transporting them to the fields. Li Jing was mowing on one side, while Jiang Xiaoxin yelled at Li Jing on the other side and was already running over.

 “Mom, give me a hat!”

 Jiang Xiaoxin jumped up and put a straw hat on the head of Li Jing, who was bending down to cut wheat.

Li Jing put her hand on the hat that blocked her sight, cut off all the wheat she held in her hand, and then raised her head.

 Seeing that Jiang Xiaoxin also had a hat on his head, he said "hmm", accepted Zaizai's kindness, and asked casually: "Where did you get the straw hat?"

 “Sent from my grandma.”

Jiang Xiaoxin didn't know that Mother Li and the others hadn't cut the wheat yet, so he grinned and said, "My grandma also brought us a few cups of hot water and told us to drink them when we were thirsty. They left them on the ground. I took the sausages and eggs I brought with me." Give some to grandma."

Li Jing touched Er Zaizai’s head and said, “Go back and eat more!”

Jiang Xiaoxin laughed and said, "Mom, no need, you prepared too much for me in the morning. I couldn't finish it before giving it to grandma!"

Li Jing was dumbfounded as she neatly stacked the wheat she had cut in her hands.

 This Er Zaizai.

Jiang Xiaoxin saw the wheat around Li Jing that had not had time to be transported out, piled up into a hill, and exclaimed: "Wow, mother has already cut so much, no, I'm going to cut the wheat, mother, I'm leaving, we're done." Say it again!”

After saying that, he ran away, as if he wanted to compete with Li Jing to see who could cut more.

Li Jing couldn’t help but shake her head.

 Hasty.

Li Jing quickly cut off her head, and continued to cut away from where others were cutting. After a few rounds, she felt hungry and thirsty, so she went to the field with a sickle.

 (End of this chapter)