Yang Ruoqing and Cao Bamei successfully delivered the tea and sugar water to their destination.

The two people stood on the dam and talked, feeling the "wild" rural atmosphere.

Suddenly, Cao Bamei's eyes lit up and she looked straight at somewhere behind Yang Ruoqing. Her answer was not as crisp as before.

Yang Ruoqing was surprised and turned to look behind her.

Then I saw uncle Yang Huaan and his family of three coming this way.

The second cousin who walked behind the uncle and aunt was tall and big.

Wearing a black jacket that is suitable for young people from farmers' families to work.

The legs of his trousers were tied tightly, and he was wearing a pair of straw sandals, making him walk with ease.

Yang Ruoqing suddenly realized.

In the blink of an eye, Yang Huaan and his party arrived at the dam of her house and stopped.

Yang Hua'an was chatting with Yang Huazhong, who was harvesting rapeseed with several long-term workers in the field.

Yang Yongjin saw the two girls here and strode towards them with a smile.

"Qing'er, Bamei, are you two here to cut rapeseed?" He took the initiative to say hello.

Yang Ruoqing smiled and said, "No, I'm here to deliver vegetables and water, and my eighth sister will accompany me."

"Haha, you girls' family is so interesting. Do you need your little sisters to accompany you when you bring tea?"

Yang Yongjin was in a good mood and teased the two of them.

Yang Ruoqing chuckled, while Cao Bamei blushed slightly.

"Yongjin, where is your rapeseed field?" Cao Bamei asked.

Yang Yongjin was startled for a moment, then he raised his finger and pointed to a piece of land nearby: "Well, over there, the two acres next to Qing'er's house belong to my family."

Cao Bamei glanced over there.

"Let's cut it together. Anyway, I have nothing to do." She said.

After hearing this, Yang Yongjin quickly shook his head.

"How can it be done..."

"What's wrong? Cutting rapeseed is not tiring."

Cao Bamei said, picking up a sickle from the vegetable basket.

Just now, Qing'er and I came together to deliver tea, and the two girls brought extra sickles.

I just plan to cut rapeseed.

However, Yang Huazhong refused to let the two of them go to the ground, saying that they had enough manpower.

"Qing'er, your family has long-term workers for lunch at noon. You go home first, and I will help Yongjin's family cut rapeseed for a while." Cao Bamei said.

Yang Ruoqing said with a smile: "It's still early before lunch, so let's help my second brother's family cut them, and I'll also exercise."

Yang Yongjin stopped again: "Hey, it's really not necessary. Your clothes and shoes will be dirty later..."

Yang Ruoqing interrupted him with a smile.

"Oh, second brother, we are not that delicate eldest lady. We can change the house after it's dirty!"

Yang Yongjin couldn't resist these two women, so he had to follow them.

Jin looked on with a smile, grinning with a simple and honest smile.

Yang Huaan finally ended the pleasantries and walked back to his rape field.

I was very happy to see Yang Ruoqing and Cao Bamei helping with the cutting.

"Well, that's good. There are more people and more strength. With the two of you helping me, the rapeseed in these two acres of land can be cut down in one morning!"

Yang Ruoqing secretly rolled her eyes.

I don't have the kindness to come here to cut it for you. I just want to join in the fun of my eighth sister and my second brother, hehe.

Yang Ruoqing was cutting rapeseed while observing Yang Yongjin and Cao Bamei beside her.

The so-called matching of men and women makes work less tiring.

This is really apt when applied to the two of them.

My second brother was not so talkative before.

When he is with Bamei, he will patiently explain whatever Bamei asks.

Hehe, things have changed.

There is drama and there is drama.

"Ouch..."

Yang Huaan over there suddenly let out a painful groan.

"Dad, what's wrong with you?"

Yang Yongjin stood up straight and asked in that direction.

Yang Huaan covered his stomach with both hands, looking like he couldn't straighten his back in pain.

"Hey, I'm afraid I caught a cold at night, and my stomach is very upset..."

"No, no... I can't hold it in any longer. I'm going to go to the toilet..."

"You guys cut it first..."

Yang Hua'an put down these words, and regardless of other people's responses, he held his stomach and ran up the dam towards the entrance of the village.

Here, Yang Ruoqing looked away from Yang Huaan.

Lazy donkey rubs his body and urinates a lot!

Continue cutting here.

Yang Yongjin and Cao Bamei's good mood did not seem to be affected by this.

Until... Jin suddenly let out a painful groan.

"Mom, what's wrong with you?"

Yang Yongjin put down the sickle in his hand and ran to Jin.

Jin raised his left hand, and there was blood dripping from his left little finger.

"Ah? Mom, did you cut your hand?"

Yang Yongjin let out a low cry, leaned over and dug out a piece of the soil under Jin's feet, and was about to cover Jin's wound.

His wrist was strangled with force.

"Second brother, you can't do this!"

It was Yang Ruoqing who spoke, and it was Yang Ruoqing who held his wrist.

"This can stop bleeding, everyone does it..." Yang Yongjin said.

Yang Ruoqing glared at Yang Yongjin: "It's a good thing that you've been hanging around in the town for so long. You can't trust this simple method."

Yang Yongjin grinned: "I, wasn't I just in a hurry..."

Yang Ruoqing continued: "How dirty is this soil? It will cause inflammation, and in severe cases, it can kill people!"

Yang Yongjin's face turned pale and he didn't dare to grin anymore.

When Cao Bamei saw this, she quickly came out to smooth things over.

"Qing'er, I know you have good intentions, so let's stop lecturing your second brother now. It's important to stop your aunt's bleeding first..." she said.

Yang Ruoqing came back to her senses.

He reached out and pulled up the stunned Jin, "Come, aunt, follow me over here. I'll help you treat your wounds."

I took Jin to the dam. There was a small ditch on the side.

The water in the ditch is alive, flowing, and very clear.

Yang Ruoqing asked Jin to squat down and poured a handful of water to wash her hands and wounds.

Then he took out the Jinchuang medicine powder he carried with him and sprinkled it evenly on Jin's wound.

Sprinkle and blow gently.

Jin looked at his wound and then at Yang Ruoqing, with gratitude in his eyes.

Finally, Yang Ruoqing used her own handkerchief to bandage Jin's wound.

"Second brother, let aunt go home first. She can't use force anymore like this."

She stood up and said to Yang Yongjin who was following her.

Yang Yongjin nodded.

I made some gestures with the Jin family, and the general idea was that the Jin family should go to rest, and Yang Huaan would come over by the way.

Jin understood it, glanced at Yang Ruoqing and Cao Bamei gratefully, and turned around to head towards the entrance of the village.

…

I've been going to Jin's house for a while, but Yang Huaan hasn't come to take over yet.

"My uncle took a really long time to poop!"

Yang Ruoqing wiped the hot sweat from her forehead and couldn't help but complain.

Cao Bamei pursed her lips and smiled secretly, her face covered with sweat.

Yang Yongjin looked at the entrance of the village, his thick brows knitted together.

"Qing'er, Bamei, you go back, the sun is getting hotter and hotter..." he said.

Cao Bamei said: "Qing'er, please go back."

Yang Ruoqing said: "You won't come back?"

Cao Bamei glanced at Yang Yongjin: "I'm not afraid of the heat. I'll help Yongjin cut for a while..."
Chapter completed!