Chapter 1621 Nervous
He is timid about his hometown, and even more timid about close relatives. Already sitting at his nephew's house, Chen Kang is not sure about meeting the nieces and granddaughters he has never met before.
He knew that the head of the Le family was his niece, and the girls of the Le family had the final say on all major external affairs of the Le family. He didn’t know what his niece thought of him. .
When he didn’t see anyone, he was full of expectations. Now that they were about to meet, Chen Kang felt uneasy. His heart was like fifteen buckets fetching water - seven times and eight times.
Because he felt a little panicked, he drank all the beans and ate a piece of watermelon. When the young man brought the tea, he was not in the mood to drink it and couldn't sit still. Shi Jian walked out and looked under the eaves. .
Zhou Wei, Chen Jie, mother and son were speechless, sitting and chatting and drinking tea with the old ladies.
Chen Fengnian found that the watermelon was more delicious than the watermelon in grandma’s hometown. After eating two pieces of melon, he also jumped out and ran outside to accompany his grandfather and his cousin.
Due to the arrival of many young people, the Lejia rice harvesting team had more than a dozen people when they set out in the morning. In order to improve efficiency, the top students were divided into two groups. One small team followed the handsome guy Lan. To thresh the rice, a small team went to pull the seedlings.
Mr. Chao is responsible for leading the young people to pull rice seedlings. Mr. Yi Laoyan, Brother Zhou, Zhou Qiufeng, and the Lejia girl first went to the rice field to pull a few hands of rice seedlings, and then returned to the rice field behind the South Building of the Lejia for planting. .
After Yi Laoyan advanced to the next level, his reaction ability went up a notch. His rice transplanting speed was better than that of the little girl Bu Le and the Le family housewife. However, the speed was also quite scary, much faster than Brother Zhou.
The two old men, Zhou Qiufeng, and Le Xiao’s classmate are called rice transplanters. Because of this, Brother Zhou was almost beaten to the point of becoming disabled.
Several people took care of the rice field not far behind the south building of Lejia's house, and then went to the rice field to pick up the seedlings and plant them in other paddy fields that had been tidied up.
When someone called, Le Yun, who was busy planting rice seedlings, planted a few more seedlings, then put down the seedlings in her hands, washed her hands in the field water, straightened her waist, and took off her belt. He took out his cell phone from his small pocket, saw that the caller ID was Yan Chihuo, and pressed the call button.
Originally thought that Yan’s foodie team had something to do and had to return to Beijing, but he was not surprised when he heard that grandma’s brother, whom he should call uncle and grandpa, had arrived home. He replied and hung up the phone.
"Aunt Feng, my father's uncle is here. I'll go back and take a look first." Putting her cell phone into a cloth bag, Le Yun reported to Aunt Feng continuously while walking towards the ridge of the field.
"Lele, who is here at your uncle's and grandpa's house? Do you want me to go back with you?" Zhou Qiufeng quickly stood up straight. Her uncles were here. As her nephew's wife, she should go home. Go entertain the elders.
"Aunt Feng, it's busy farming season now, so you don't have to worry so much. Just let me go back." Let’s eat.” They both grabbed the time, but Zhou Qiufeng didn’t insist and bent down to plant rice again.
Le Yun walked to the field ridge, washed off the mud on her legs first, then went up to the field ridge, walked barefoot to the place where the sandals were placed, put on the shoes and put them on properly, then ran for a while, and ran to In the rice field where the grains had been threshed, I carried two bags of rice from the ridge and ran home.
Dogs are generally not allowed to follow when there is a double robbery, because the dog always tramples the ears of rice when entering the field. The big wolf dog Heilong follows the little sister and sleeps outside the field. The little sister carries the rice home and is happy. Follow as a follower.
Chen Kang was looking under the eaves, and walked up the village road from time to time. The longer he waited, the more anxious he became. When he was in a state of confusion, a black-backed dog jumped happily from the village road to the eaves of Lejia. Down.
The dog was wearing a golden collar, sticking out its tongue, and was very energetic.
"The wolf dog is back!" Seeing the black-backed military dog rushing back excitedly, Chen Kang shouted in surprise and ran towards the village road.
When he shouted, Heilong didn't care about the guests under the eaves. He happily jumped into the main room and ran to lie down under the Eight Immortals table to catch his breath.
Hearing the shouts, Zhou Wei and Chen Jie stood up and saw the military dog entering the house. He also ran out to see the situation. Mrs. Chao, Mrs. Wang and Mrs. Wu also Accompany Chen Zhoushi outside the house.
Yan Xing washed some more fruits and put them on the table. He originally went upstairs to turn over the millet on the roof, but when he heard that the wolf dog was back, he guessed that the little Loli was back and walked out of the main room.
Men and women walked from under the eaves to the adjacent village road, stood in the shadow of the building and looked around. They also saw a few people on the village road leading to the back of the village, and one person was carrying a basket. Walking towards the back of the village, there were people pushing carts pulling rice, one was carrying a load of seedlings, and the other was carrying two bags.
The sun has risen very high and is very hot. Everyone is wearing a straw hat. It is difficult to identify who is who unless you are close. Chen Kang does not know if his niece is among those people. .
"Oh, little Guaiguai, do you want to be Hercules? One person can actually carry two bags of millet." Mrs. Wang recognized at a glance that the person carrying a bag on each shoulder was her little Guaiguai. The cotton-padded jacket left everyone behind and trotted to help his little cotton-padded jacket.
Yan Xing also rushed out quickly, wanting to share her worries with the little Lolita.
Chen Jie, who was still unaware of the situation, realized what was happening and hurriedly ran out; Chen Fengnian also came to his senses and ran away with Young Master Yan.
Chen Kangzhou was slightly dumbfounded. Is the person carrying two bags his niece? !
Le Yun, who was carrying rice on her back, ran away when she was almost at Grandma Zhou’s house. She continued walking, but before she passed Zhou’s house, she saw the black dragon rushing from under the eaves of her house. The men and women who came out scanned the unfamiliar elderly men at a glance.
Because of her good eyesight, she also saw the face of the elderly man clearly. The old man’s face was somewhat similar to her grandma’s.
Looking at his face, and with the help of his special eyes, she didn’t need anyone to introduce him, and she knew that the person was related to her grandma.
The elderly person has severe rheumatoid arthritis in his legs, but is otherwise fine and has no major health problems.
Seeing his wife running towards her, Le Yun’s heart felt warmer than the sun. She loved her the most, so she reacted faster than anyone else.
She saw the middle-aged and young people running over again. No need to guess, they were undoubtedly father and son, that is, they were relatives she should call uncle and cousin.
Carrying the rice while walking, I observed my grandma’s relatives. Mrs. Yan and the foodie Yan also came. Le Yun hugged the bag of rice and said happily: “Teacher’s wife, I can carry it, Mrs. You lift Mr. Yan away, and that guy comes to join in the fun. If he flashes his waist, you have to work hard on your little cotton-padded jacket, which is not cost-effective."
"Okay." Mrs. Wang looked at the little cotton-padded jacket carrying it. Even with his pockets closed, he knew that he couldn't help. He grabbed the Yan family boy's back collar and pulled him aside: "You brat, you are the one who is injured. Don't come here to cause trouble. Where is the coolness?"
Yan Xing, who was pulled apart by his collar: "..." Doesn't he want to lose face?
He wants to save face.
However, in front of Mrs. Wang, who is doting on girls and being a maniac, he himself knows that his weight is not enough. Mrs. Wang can beat him across the street in a matter of seconds.
Young Master Yan, who was aware of current affairs, did not brush his face and remained silent.
Young Master Yan was taken away by Mrs. Wang, and Chen Jie was able to face his niece. When he saw his cousin’s pink face, eyebrow-length bangs, and a hair hanging on the side of her waist, With her braids cut off, she looked dumbfounded: "Le Yun...niece?"
Didn't it mean that the Le family girl had short hair and looked like a fake?
Who is going to tell him now, who is this little girl with eyebrow-length bangs and braids?
Didn’t I say that my niece turned eighteen this April? Shouldn’t an eighteen-year-old girl be like a delicate flower, youthful, pretty, and radiant?
Why did he see not a heroic and beautiful young girl, but a little girl as pink as her cousin Leshan?
Chen Jie had a hundred thousand reasons in his heart. Facing that pink, white, and slightly red face, he felt confused about "where am I, what am I doing, and who am I?"
"Hello, cousin." Facing the middle-aged man who was slightly taller than her father, Le Yun called out "uncle" in a good-natured manner, then turned to look at the young boy, her eyes twitching fiercely. He jumped: "Are you Chen Fengnian's cousin?"
Chen Fengnian just ran to his father's side. He couldn't care less about his luck and looked excitedly at the girl carrying the sack. When he saw her With a face that was younger than my aunt’s little cousin, I was stunned: “Cousin...sister?”
Is this my cousin?
Bullshit!
She looks like a little cousin, okay?
Looking at the little girl who was fairer and tenderer than himself, Chen Fengnian seriously suspected that his cousin's family had lied about his age. She was obviously a little cousin, how could she be a cousin?
"My little boy is so juicy, tender and white. He looks like a seven or eight-year-old baby. Others are dumbfounded when they see it. It's so funny!" The Chen family and his son were stunned. Mrs. Wang was amused by her appearance. She stretched out her slender hands to pinch the little cotton-padded jacket's tender face and helped her take off the straw hat: "Lele is carrying the millet. Don't stand there stupidly. Let's go quickly."
"My wife is right, my cousin and uncle should go back to the main room and sit down. It's a little hot outside." My uncle and cousin looked at me stupidly, their eyes full of disbelief, and Le Yun also After getting used to that kind of look, I smiled so hard that my teeth didn't even see my eyes, and kept walking.
"Oh, oh." Chen Jie and Chen Fengnian responded casually, turned around and walked back. After walking a few steps, they realized, weren't they here to help share the worries? !
Unable to help share their worries, the father and son stared at the back of the person in front of them and the big shiny black braid, with mixed emotions. They said they were a tomboy with short hair, but why did he turn into a tomboy in the blink of an eye? A long-haired beauty?
Chen Kangzhou watched the meeting between his son, grandson and niece. His mood was also very complicated. When he saw the girl with eyebrows and bangs carrying heavy objects sonorously walking towards him, he couldn't help but Breathe softly.
The little cub is so tender!
The little cub has a pair of beautiful almond eyes, with clear black and white eyes. The black part is as black as ink and has a pearl-like luster.
Those eyes are clean and clear, shining like pearls reflecting the sun.
Under the gaze of such a pair of eyes, Chen Kangzhou felt as if he was lying in a machine without any clothes on and being scanned, and he couldn't help but hold his breath.