The eldest lady became popular in the farming variety show

[Wuwuwuwuwu, sister Xi, please don’t do this. I will cry to death.]

[I am a grown man, but I was deeply moved by her. ]

[Among the five chaebols, Ximei is the most serious about farming. Remember that advertisement endorsement? She was the only one who raised her hand and risked her face to endorse the fertilizer factory in order to get back the compound fertilizer.]

[God, look at what you have done. Can this rainstorm stop? Can it stop?! ]

Yu Xiangwan didn't expect that she would walk into this stagnant water with a foul odor. She murmured in a lost voice:

"Sister Xi..."

What followed was great encouragement. She wanted to go down to help, but just as she pushed open the car door, Chu Yang closed it from the outside.

Chu Yang raised the machete in his hand and said:

"Sister, I'll go over and help cut down the tree. You stay with the excavator. We'll need you to drag the tree away in a while."

Yu Xiangwan nodded at him through the car window.

Jiang Hexi had chopped pig bones and cow legs before, so he didn't take this mere tree trunk seriously at all.

She chopped down with her knife, and the branches broke into two. With two more "crackling" cuts, the trunk and branches were cut to the roots, and finally she came to the trunk.

She used all her strength and chopped down with the knife, leaving a shallow gap in the tree trunk. She raised the knife and chopped down again, and the gap became a little deeper. She swung the knife again and again, each time chopping at the gap.

The heavy rain hit the puddle, creating numerous puddles. The tree trunks shook again and again, causing ripples in the stagnant water.

Chu Yang waded over, pushed Jiang Hexi aside and said, "Sister, take a break, I'll do it."

Jiang Hexi stood aside exhausted, his right hand in so much pain that he couldn't even lift it.

She looked at the tree trunk that was as thick as her thigh, and saw that it had only a gap three fingers wide. She felt that this could not go on any longer.

"Wanwan, give me the hemp rope."

Yu Xiangwan heard her words, got out of the cab, and threw a bundle of hemp ropes in front of her.

Jiang Hexi picked up the hemp rope and walked towards the tree trunk.

She patted Chu Yang's shoulder, motioned him to stand aside, picked up the hemp rope, wrapped it around the gap, pulled it tight, and tied a knot.

Then he pulled the other end of the hemp rope and wrapped it tightly around the boom of the excavator, making a knot in the same way.

When Yu Xiangwan saw this, she knew what she was going to do.

Jiang Hexi led Chu Yang back to the shore. She gave instructions through the intercom:

"Wanwan, lift the boom, and lift it up. OK, stop at this height. The excavator moves backwards, and backs up again!"

Under her command, Yu Xiangwan drove the excavator slowly backwards.

The crane arm straightened the hemp rope, which indirectly tightened the tree trunk and lifted it up, loosening the soil and creating ripples in the puddle.

Jiang Hexi stared at the tree closely, "Wanwan, raise your arms and keep lifting!"

Following her command, the tree was uprooted and hung in the air.

The rain water found an outlet and rushed down the ditch rapidly, and the surging water flowed through the remaining abandoned ditches.

Chu Yang opened his arms and let the rain wash away the mud on his body. He was so happy that he forgot everything else:

"Sister Jiang, our ditches are flooded!"

"Well," Jiang Hexi looked up at the rain falling from above and said with great satisfaction, "Our drainage ditch is now connected all the way."

Yan Jie and Shen Yingyu spent most of the day digging out a waterway from the abandoned ditch to the underground river.

Six people stood by the waterway, watching the rain water in the wheat fields rushing into the shallow water. The sound of the flowing water drowned out the sound of rain around them, and they felt extremely excited.

[Ximei is awesome, I love you so much! ]

【God knows how excited I was when the tree was uprooted. 】

[Looking at the continuous flow of water all the way from the wheat field to the river bay, I breathed a sigh of relief. The wheat was finally saved.]

On the way back in the van, Jiang Hexi hummed the untuneable song again.

Yan Jie steered the car towards the village road and suddenly asked:

"Do you smell anything foul, like the stench of a rotten gutter?"

Jiang Hexi lowered his head and sniffed his shoulder, then said guiltily, "No."

Chu Yang immediately echoed: "Brother, you are too sensitive. I don't smell anything bad."

“It smells bad.”

Shen Yingyu sniffed hard and looked at Chu Yang suspiciously, "Are you farting?"

Chu Yang's face flushed red, and he was at a loss for words about how to explain to them.

"I farted."

Yu Xiangwan raised her eyebrows and looked at Shen Yingyu, then she protected Chu Yang domineeringly and said, "What's the matter, Dayu, do you want me to get off the car, or do you want me to apologize to you, huh?"

The last word was uttered with a nasal sound, threatening the other party in a domineering manner.

Shen Yingyu was just joking, but she took it seriously: "You can do whatever you want, I don't dare to object."

Yu Xiangwan gave him a look that said, "That's pretty good."

After returning to the wooden building, Jiang Hexi rushed into the room and took a hot bath. After washing off the stench on her body, she went downstairs smelling fragrant.

The nanny was busy preparing dinner in the kitchen.

Jiang Hexi took out a frozen chicken from the refrigerator and handed it to her:

"Auntie, help me stew this chicken."

"Do you want chicken soup or boiled chicken?" the auntie asked as she took the chicken.

Jiang Hexi said casually: "Auntie, you can do whatever you want, but before you chop it, lend me this chicken to take out to worship the river god."

Yan Jie came out of the room and saw white smoke curling over the eaves, so he walked over curiously.

He saw a boiled chicken on the tea table, with fruits, snacks and other offerings placed around it. There was an incense burner on the ground, filled with incense sticks.

Jiang Hexi held three incense sticks in his hand, bowed three times reverently to the deity, then stood up and inserted the burning incense into the incense burner.

Yan Jie asked, "Where did you get these fruits and snacks?"

Jiang Hexi looked back at him and said, "Sister Gossip borrowed it from the director team."

This borrowed word is used in an extremely polite way.

Yan Jie looked at her extraordinary act of worshipping the gods and hesitated to speak. After careful consideration, he decided to speak out.

As a result, before he could even finish his words, Jiang Hexi silenced him:

"Shut up, think clearly about what you can and cannot say, and don't speak nonsense in front of the river god."

"What is Kyogen?"

"It is outrageous to say something disrespectful to the river god."

Yan Jie avoided the question about the river god and asked her about her faith alone: ​​"Sister Xi, are you a believer of Western Christianity or a worshiper of Eastern mythology?"

"It depends."

Jiang Hexi's twisted ideas always make sense:

"Yesterday I prayed to Jesus, and God showed me that the heavy rain in the next two days will turn into light rain. Today I prayed to the river god to protect the wheat in the field from being flooded. There are two gods, one in charge of the sky and the other in charge of the earth, and they each have their own responsibilities. Of course I have to pray twice."