Reborn 1980: Scientific research leader farms to serve the motherland
Chapter 7 Go home and go to the field
Chapter 7 Go home and go to the field
An Ning stood in front of An Guoming like an old hen protecting her chicks, her face stern.
Lin Cuihua asked in confirmation: "He really didn't want it?"
"I really don't want it, my second brother is borrowing it."
This borrowed sentence made An Guoming, who was moved by his little sister to protect him, stop laughing in the middle of his laughter. Lin Cuihua, who was just about to let An Guoming go, became angry.
"Stinky boy!"
Lin Cuihua was about to hit An Guoming, who was behind An Ning, but An Ning ran away while An Ning blinked.
She got it wrong?
"You little bastard! You waited until you got home!"
An Ning looked at Lin Cuihua who was fuming, and asked eagerly: "What is a bastard?"
A question made Lin Cuihua open and close her mouth. She finally said: "Your second brother's nickname!"
"Oh……"
An Ning understood. She knew the meaning of the nickname. It was said to be a nickname given by her family.
She silently kept it in mind and followed the angry Lin Cuihua out of the hospital. Soon she saw the smiling An Guoming on the side of the road.
However, Lin Cuihua glanced at him, turned around with a cold snort, and strode away, out of sight and out of mind.
An Guoming, who had no right to speak, rubbed his nose from behind, lowered his head and followed the couple in front, but was he walking too fast?
Could it be that being angry helps you walk faster?
On the way back, the three of them didn't encounter the Shunfeng donkey cart, so they walked all the way back.
A country road more than two meters wide is covered with many stones, ruts and potholes left by the rain.
Lin Cuihua was anxious to go back and earn cents. An Ning was even more excited when she thought that she would be able to work in the fields when she returned. The two of them walked faster and faster, causing pain to An Guoming behind them.
His physical fitness is very average, there is nothing wrong with him, he is just not naturally good at any sports.
An Guoming, who was behind, shouted tiredly and breathlessly:
"Mom, little sister, can you two slow down!"
Lin Cuihua looked back with disgust and said, "A grown man, are you embarrassed?"
An Ning looked at Lin Cuihua who walked faster after saying that. Adhering to the concept of helping each other, she stopped and waited for An Guoming.
When An Guoming caught up with him, he looked at An Ning happily and said, "I knew little sister..."
"Don't worry, little bastard, there's no shame in being a weak man."
After comforting An Ning, he caught up with Lin Cuihua in front of him in a few steps, leaving An Guoming alone in a mess in the wind.
What did that sweet and kind little girl just say?
Who is the little tortoise?
After resting for a while, the confused An Guoming walked quickly to catch up with the couple in front of him. When the three of them returned home, they were not much slower than riding a donkey cart.
Lin Cuihua returned home, put down the cloth bag she was carrying, changed her clothes and went to the ground.
"An Ning, just cook some sorghum rice for lunch and put a few potatoes in the pot."
After finishing speaking, Lin Cuihua took off a yellow headscarf, folded it into a triangle, put it on her head, tied it on her chin before going out.
An Ning immediately followed and said, "I'm going to the ground. I'm not weak. I can work."
An Guoming, who had just entered the gate, received a second critical blow from his sister, and immediately shouted: "I'm not tired, I'm not tired at all!"
An Ning walked up to An Guoming, who was standing upright, and shouted as if to confirm something:
"Mom - the little bastard said he is not tired and can go to work in the fields and come back to cook at noon."
Lin Cuihua stumbled on her feet and almost hit the door frame. What did her daughter say?
An Ning had no idea what impact her words had. Instead, she walked anxiously towards the gate. When she got to the gate, she didn't forget to turn around and shout: "Quickly, go to work in the fields!"
Lin Cuihua hurriedly caught up with An Ning so that she could explain to her what happened to the little bastard. She should not talk nonsense next time.
An Guoming in the yard completely ignored An Ning's name and slapped his mouth with one palm.
"I want you to owe me, I want you to owe me. Why don't you light a fire at home and cook some food?"
On the other side, An Ning walked out of the door, waiting for Lin Cuihua with bright eyes and beating heart.
"Daughter, you can't call your second brother a little bastard."
"Why? Isn't it a nickname?"
Lin Cuihua looked at the sincere eyes of An Ning and said in a strange way: "That's a nickname that only adults can call. You can't use it as a child."
"Okay, I get it now."
It turned out that I wanted to call someone younger than me.
Lin Cuihua nodded and felt relieved for the time being. She took An Ning to the work place and first found Accountant Liu who was keeping score.
"Accountant Liu, we three are working in the fields."
Accountant Liu held a small notebook in his hand. He glanced at An Ning, who had never worked in the fields, and asked Lin Cuihua, "Your An Ning also works in the fields?"
Lin Cuihua glanced at An Ning. She actually didn't want An Ning to work in the fields. She was just a girl. She was already eighteen years old and could not stay at home for a few years.
An Ning, who was beside her, noticed Lin Cuihua's looseness and immediately said, "Mom, Accountant Liu, I want to work, I want to farm with everyone."
When Lin Cuihua heard this, she decided to do it, otherwise she would go to her husband's house in the future and not know anything.
"Accountant Liu, just let her do it. Every point you make is worth it."
Accountant Liu naturally had no objection. He took a pen and wrote something in a small book, and said jokingly: "An Ning has a high level of consciousness. He might be better than your second brother!"
As soon as An Guoming came over from behind, he heard Accountant Liu's words. He had offended someone. Wasn't it because he worked slowly and earned few work points?
When An Ning saw Accountant Liu agreed, she excitedly thanked him and promised, "I will work hard and I will definitely be better than my second brother."
Accountant Liu laughed at An Ning's amusement, while An Ning happily followed Lin Cuihua, followed by the sighing An Guoming. The three of them got their tools and went to a cornfield.
"I'll make three ridges here. An Ning, you can work on two ridges first. Once you get started, work on more."
An Ning said nothing, just nodded seriously and stared at Lin Cuihua.
Lin Cuihua held a long-handled hoe in her hand and pointed it at the weeds in the cornfield. She moved the hoe and pulled it, and the grass was shoveled away and thrown aside.
She stood alone in the middle, working on the three ridges. She observed peacefully for a few minutes and was ready to try.
She stood in the middle of the two ridges, sent the hoe to the left ridge, straightened her arms, went out with the hoe, dropped it, and pulled.
"Hahaha! Little sister, you are digging holes to plant trees!"
An Guoming, who was on the side, pointed at the small pit left by An Ning, which was half a palm deep, and smiled a little happily.
An Ning frowned, raised the hoe again, and then lowered it.
"Little sister, look at me, my second brother teaches-"
Before An Guoming finished speaking, he saw An Ning reaching out for the third time and falling. This time it was perfect, there were no pitfalls.
Next, An Guoming stared blankly at An Ning, who had just been laughed at by him, swishing to the left, then to the right, surpassing him and then Lin Cuihua.
An Guoming in the back had a head full of mush.
Didn't you just do it?
Little sister, if you work like this, your second brother will look very embarrassed.
An Ning stood in front of An Guoming like an old hen protecting her chicks, her face stern.
Lin Cuihua asked in confirmation: "He really didn't want it?"
"I really don't want it, my second brother is borrowing it."
This borrowed sentence made An Guoming, who was moved by his little sister to protect him, stop laughing in the middle of his laughter. Lin Cuihua, who was just about to let An Guoming go, became angry.
"Stinky boy!"
Lin Cuihua was about to hit An Guoming, who was behind An Ning, but An Ning ran away while An Ning blinked.
She got it wrong?
"You little bastard! You waited until you got home!"
An Ning looked at Lin Cuihua who was fuming, and asked eagerly: "What is a bastard?"
A question made Lin Cuihua open and close her mouth. She finally said: "Your second brother's nickname!"
"Oh……"
An Ning understood. She knew the meaning of the nickname. It was said to be a nickname given by her family.
She silently kept it in mind and followed the angry Lin Cuihua out of the hospital. Soon she saw the smiling An Guoming on the side of the road.
However, Lin Cuihua glanced at him, turned around with a cold snort, and strode away, out of sight and out of mind.
An Guoming, who had no right to speak, rubbed his nose from behind, lowered his head and followed the couple in front, but was he walking too fast?
Could it be that being angry helps you walk faster?
On the way back, the three of them didn't encounter the Shunfeng donkey cart, so they walked all the way back.
A country road more than two meters wide is covered with many stones, ruts and potholes left by the rain.
Lin Cuihua was anxious to go back and earn cents. An Ning was even more excited when she thought that she would be able to work in the fields when she returned. The two of them walked faster and faster, causing pain to An Guoming behind them.
His physical fitness is very average, there is nothing wrong with him, he is just not naturally good at any sports.
An Guoming, who was behind, shouted tiredly and breathlessly:
"Mom, little sister, can you two slow down!"
Lin Cuihua looked back with disgust and said, "A grown man, are you embarrassed?"
An Ning looked at Lin Cuihua who walked faster after saying that. Adhering to the concept of helping each other, she stopped and waited for An Guoming.
When An Guoming caught up with him, he looked at An Ning happily and said, "I knew little sister..."
"Don't worry, little bastard, there's no shame in being a weak man."
After comforting An Ning, he caught up with Lin Cuihua in front of him in a few steps, leaving An Guoming alone in a mess in the wind.
What did that sweet and kind little girl just say?
Who is the little tortoise?
After resting for a while, the confused An Guoming walked quickly to catch up with the couple in front of him. When the three of them returned home, they were not much slower than riding a donkey cart.
Lin Cuihua returned home, put down the cloth bag she was carrying, changed her clothes and went to the ground.
"An Ning, just cook some sorghum rice for lunch and put a few potatoes in the pot."
After finishing speaking, Lin Cuihua took off a yellow headscarf, folded it into a triangle, put it on her head, tied it on her chin before going out.
An Ning immediately followed and said, "I'm going to the ground. I'm not weak. I can work."
An Guoming, who had just entered the gate, received a second critical blow from his sister, and immediately shouted: "I'm not tired, I'm not tired at all!"
An Ning walked up to An Guoming, who was standing upright, and shouted as if to confirm something:
"Mom - the little bastard said he is not tired and can go to work in the fields and come back to cook at noon."
Lin Cuihua stumbled on her feet and almost hit the door frame. What did her daughter say?
An Ning had no idea what impact her words had. Instead, she walked anxiously towards the gate. When she got to the gate, she didn't forget to turn around and shout: "Quickly, go to work in the fields!"
Lin Cuihua hurriedly caught up with An Ning so that she could explain to her what happened to the little bastard. She should not talk nonsense next time.
An Guoming in the yard completely ignored An Ning's name and slapped his mouth with one palm.
"I want you to owe me, I want you to owe me. Why don't you light a fire at home and cook some food?"
On the other side, An Ning walked out of the door, waiting for Lin Cuihua with bright eyes and beating heart.
"Daughter, you can't call your second brother a little bastard."
"Why? Isn't it a nickname?"
Lin Cuihua looked at the sincere eyes of An Ning and said in a strange way: "That's a nickname that only adults can call. You can't use it as a child."
"Okay, I get it now."
It turned out that I wanted to call someone younger than me.
Lin Cuihua nodded and felt relieved for the time being. She took An Ning to the work place and first found Accountant Liu who was keeping score.
"Accountant Liu, we three are working in the fields."
Accountant Liu held a small notebook in his hand. He glanced at An Ning, who had never worked in the fields, and asked Lin Cuihua, "Your An Ning also works in the fields?"
Lin Cuihua glanced at An Ning. She actually didn't want An Ning to work in the fields. She was just a girl. She was already eighteen years old and could not stay at home for a few years.
An Ning, who was beside her, noticed Lin Cuihua's looseness and immediately said, "Mom, Accountant Liu, I want to work, I want to farm with everyone."
When Lin Cuihua heard this, she decided to do it, otherwise she would go to her husband's house in the future and not know anything.
"Accountant Liu, just let her do it. Every point you make is worth it."
Accountant Liu naturally had no objection. He took a pen and wrote something in a small book, and said jokingly: "An Ning has a high level of consciousness. He might be better than your second brother!"
As soon as An Guoming came over from behind, he heard Accountant Liu's words. He had offended someone. Wasn't it because he worked slowly and earned few work points?
When An Ning saw Accountant Liu agreed, she excitedly thanked him and promised, "I will work hard and I will definitely be better than my second brother."
Accountant Liu laughed at An Ning's amusement, while An Ning happily followed Lin Cuihua, followed by the sighing An Guoming. The three of them got their tools and went to a cornfield.
"I'll make three ridges here. An Ning, you can work on two ridges first. Once you get started, work on more."
An Ning said nothing, just nodded seriously and stared at Lin Cuihua.
Lin Cuihua held a long-handled hoe in her hand and pointed it at the weeds in the cornfield. She moved the hoe and pulled it, and the grass was shoveled away and thrown aside.
She stood alone in the middle, working on the three ridges. She observed peacefully for a few minutes and was ready to try.
She stood in the middle of the two ridges, sent the hoe to the left ridge, straightened her arms, went out with the hoe, dropped it, and pulled.
"Hahaha! Little sister, you are digging holes to plant trees!"
An Guoming, who was on the side, pointed at the small pit left by An Ning, which was half a palm deep, and smiled a little happily.
An Ning frowned, raised the hoe again, and then lowered it.
"Little sister, look at me, my second brother teaches-"
Before An Guoming finished speaking, he saw An Ning reaching out for the third time and falling. This time it was perfect, there were no pitfalls.
Next, An Guoming stared blankly at An Ning, who had just been laughed at by him, swishing to the left, then to the right, surpassing him and then Lin Cuihua.
An Guoming in the back had a head full of mush.
Didn't you just do it?
Little sister, if you work like this, your second brother will look very embarrassed.
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