Rice sea soft wave

This is a quaint village, full of quaint atmosphere everywhere. If you taste it carefully, you will feel the ancient and distant atmosphere spreading in the air. The sky was just slightly bright, and a few chicken songs rang in this hazy morning. The lights of a family in the originally quiet small village lit up, breaking the silence of the morning, and began to stir. Occasionally, there were several voices of laughter and urging, the murmur of the child’s dissatisfaction, the sound of the adults. The darkness has faded quietly, and the originally hazy road surface has been clearly displayed at this time. After a busy period of time, the villagers all went in the same direction. It is already late autumn and this is a busy season. The rice field is already a piece of huangcancan. As soon as they arrived at the edge of the rice field, the villagers scattered and went towards their own rice fields. In the middle of the field, several people are particularly conspicuous. The woman who climbed on her face with several lines of wrinkles without mercy was looking at several people standing in front of her gently at this time. The middle-aged man with serious face but unable to hide her eyes was sorting out the tools, dressed in plain clothes, but could not cover up the beautiful 17-or 8-year-old girl, who was looking at a tall and straight figure from the distance with a chicken steamed corn-bread and sleepy eyes, the little boy who grasped the woman tightly was dozing off. This is a family, a warm family. The figure in the distance is getting closer gradually. It can be seen clearly that this is a teenager of seventeen or seventy years old, always with the unspeakable warmth on the smiling handsome face. Seeing the teenager approaching, the girl’s face turned redder, the little hand hung the corner of his clothes tightly and slowly lowered his red face. The woman beside saw the shy look of the girl, smiled with her mouth covered, and looked at the teenager coming towards this side with the same gentle eyes. The smile on the corners of her mouth became stronger, middle-aged men can’t hide their smiles. Uncle Chen, our family was finished yesterday. I came to help. The teenager said to the middle-aged man, but her eyes did not leave the girl for a moment, making the girl’s head buried lower. OK, OK, Xiao Jun, what a good boy. After that, the middle-aged man laughed loudly on his originally serious face. Yitong! The little boy, who had grabbed his mother’s clothes and dozed off, suddenly heard the laughter and fell on the edge of the field luxuriously. After shouting, he was finally willing to open his precious eyes. Dad, don’t laugh so treacherous, okay, ouch, my ass. The boy glared at the middle-aged man with dissatisfaction. Ha ha, little, is there any flower? Xiao Jun joked. Brother-in-law, you bully children. The little boy retorted with dissatisfaction, but his eyes were a little cunning. Little One, don’t talk nonsense. The girl next to her face became more red, and she didn’t have the courage to raise her head to look at Xiao Jun, so she had to look at her brother strangely. Sister, I am not wrong. You are almost engaged. The little boy’s eyes are wandering around between Xiaojun and his sister mischievously. Seeing the unnatural appearance of the two, he laughed repulsive addiction. All right, let’s get to work. The middle-aged man broke the embarrassment of the two. The sun has hung high in the sky, revealing its red smile, as if it was shy. The breeze blew the golden rice field, making a circle of soft waves, just like a Golden Ocean, roaring. The standing rice slowly gave in under the sickle of the woman’s hand and lowered their noble heads. Girl Qiu er also waved the sickle in her hand, and the breeze lifted her hair, forming a beautiful picture scroll. The little army next to her was a sickle waving his hand. His eyes glanced at qiuer from time to time. Worried looking at her scythe waving at Rice, it seemed, I am afraid that it will hurt the beautiful people in front of me. Qiu er noticed the gentle, focused and worried eyes, raised his head slowly and looked up to Xiao Jun’s affectionate eyes. Time was fixed at this moment. Qiu er felt that his heart was about to jump out of his chest. The other hand without a sickle tightly covered his chest, lowered his head and continued to wave towards the rice. Xiao Jun also touched touch one’s head awkwardly, lowered his head and continued to wave the sickle in his hand. At this time, the little one who picked up ear of rice in the back ran up, looked at Qiu er, looked at Xiao Jun again, and laughed again. My sister and brother-in-law were so funny. The couple in the distance looked at each other, smiled and continued to live again. The sun had risen to the sky. It was already noon, and several people stopped their work. Looking at the two people, the middle-aged man and woman took the little boy and walked forward. When Qiu er saw him, he immediately followed him up, but his hand was firmly held by the other big hand. Qiu er’s face became more red. Xiao Jun, let go of Qiu er suddenly lost his mind. Qiu er, can you talk to me? Xiao Jun also blushed, but he still said this sentence. Qiu er looked at the direction of his family’s departure, nodded slowly, and did not break away from the hand held by Xiao Jun. Xiao Jun’s face was a little ecstatic, pulling Qiu er to look at another direction and went to the distance. Qiu er’s parents had a deeper smile in their eyes.

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