Once you become a boy, marry a good man, and become rich together

The village was silent under the cover of night. These days, the joy of the harvest was lingering in people's hearts and everyone slept well.

Lin Jingchen and Lin Jingan took turns to keep watch all night last night. They did not go home to sleep during the day, but went to cut wheat in the medium-sized field.

It has been a while since I last did any heavy work. Jiang Ci spent the whole morning cutting wheat yesterday. When I got up in the morning, I still felt some soreness in my body.

But if Lin Jingsheng hadn't pinched and pounded Jiang Ci's whole body last night, Jiang Ci would have been in even more pain.

Now, Lin Jingsheng is the only one left at home, with no one to accompany him, or to be more precise, no one to watch over him.

Lin Jingsheng held on to a tree and a wall, then slowly stood up and walked around.

It has been two months since he got home, and his serious injuries have almost healed.

If the whole family says "it will take 100 days to heal a broken bone" and does not let him walk on his own.

It may also be that he was frightened by the way he looked when he just returned home.

Lin Jingsheng walked slowly while holding onto the wall. He felt his legs were a little stiff, but he didn't feel any discomfort in his body.

If his health recovers like this, he will be able to go out to work in the fields when it's time to harvest corn.

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On the third day of wheat harvest, Lin Shan was called by the village chief to harvest wheat from the clan’s common fields.

Not much, just three grades of fields, upper, middle and lower, and it took about 10 to 20 people to finish harvesting them in the morning.

It took them a total of three days to harvest all the wheat in the field. However, the other crops in the inferior fields had not yet reached maturity, which was just the right time to harvest them.

Lin Shan was leading the donkey at the door, and Dean Ye Wanli was holding a threshing stick and was about to go to the threshing ground.

The one next door.

Lin Changfeng came to the kitchen and saw Ye Shuyun washing the pot. "Father and I will go over first."

"Okay, I'll come over after I feed the sheep."

We came to a not very big courtyard.

Lin Xi held up a threshing stick and said to his mother who was clearing the dishes, "Mom, I'm going to thresh the wheat. When you go, bring a winnowing basket and a sack."

"it is good."

Such scenes appeared in every household. Before the sun came out completely, people arrived at the threshing ground one after another.

The scene in the threshing ground: families with cows, donkeys or mules let these animals pull the stone rollers to press the wheat.

Families who didn't have livestock used people to thresh the wheat.

At the same time, there were other people who were hitting the wheat on the ground with sticks.

Some people are doing it in small pieces and have already started packing them into bags.

At the beginning, it was Ye Wan who pulled the donkey to press the wheat. Lin Jingxuan saw it and wanted to help, so Ye Wan followed her.

Lin Jingxuan pulled the donkey to thresh the wheat back and forth, and her friends who were threshing the wheat with sticks were very envious.

Lin Huan said to his brother, "Brother, can we buy a donkey every year?"

Lin Chuan followed her gaze and understood why she asked this.

Lin Chuan thought about it seriously and said, "Okay, if not next year or the year after, we will buy a donkey."

The little girl was so happy to hear her brother's affirmative answer.

Lin Bo was hitting the donkey with a stick vigorously, but when he saw Lin Jingxuan's donkey pulling the roller, he instantly felt that half of his strength was relieved.

After pulling the stone roller with the donkey for half the morning, we stopped and let the donkey rest.

The five people in Jiang Ci's family threshed the wheat quickly.

Jiang Ci is used to seeing wheat yields of 1,000 kilograms per mu in modern times. When she sees everyone talking about a bumper harvest this year, she feels that the output is pitifully low. No wonder so many people go hungry and food prices are so expensive.

Seeing the bumper harvest this year, some people can't help but recall the great flood that year.

The person sitting under the shade of the tree had a sad look on his face and was talking to the person next to him.

"The flood that year submerged all the crops. I thought they would be ready for harvest in a few days, but in the end, I didn't get any. When the water receded, my house was gone, and my son was gone too... Alas!"

"Who said it wasn't true? My house collapsed and more than a dozen chickens were washed away by the water."

"Don't be sad about the passing of time, both of you. Look ahead and see how good our harvest is this year."

After lunch, the sun was high in the sky and everyone was taking a nap at home.

Jiang Ci threw herself onto the bed and sighed comfortably.

"The bed is more comfortable."

Lin Jingsheng patted Jiang Ci's legs and said, "Lie down a little, and I'll give you a massage."

"Okay." Jiang Ci lay down inside swiftly.

Lin Jingsheng is now glad that he had learned massage in the military camp, so that he can help his husband relieve his fatigue.

Lin Jingsheng sat on the bed and started massaging Jiang Ci from her shoulders.

Lin Jingsheng felt that Jiang Ci was still too thin. There wasn't much flesh on her when she pinched it. Especially in the past few days, she had been working hard from dawn to dusk, and had lost even more weight.

Jiang Ci was also wearing thin clothes, a half-sleeved shirt inside and a linen shorts outside.

This short one is much shorter than the one I used to make a toothbrush, and it just barely covers my butt.

Pinch the shoulders and push the back.

Lin Jingsheng was touching his young husband's body through two layers of cloth, feeling happy and comfortable.

Suddenly, Jiang Ci thought of a scene in his mind, just like in a modern shady massage parlor, ordering a handsome guy to give him a massage...

Jiang Ci turned her head to look at Lin Jingsheng, who had a serious and gentle look on his face.

Combining what I just thought of, Jiang Ciyue and Lin Jingsheng are like a well-behaved young wife who gives him a massage.

Lin Jingsheng also noticed Jiang Ci's gaze towards him.

"Aci, what's wrong?"

Jiang Ci squinted her eyes and laughed, her low laughter was very seductive.

Jiang Ci hooked her finger at Lin Jingsheng, "Come here."

Lin Jingsheng didn’t know what Jiang Ci wanted to do, but he still went over obediently.

Jiang Ci touched Lin Jingsheng's face, then lifted Lin Jingsheng's chin and laughed unrestrainedly.

“So handsome!”

Then she patted Lin Jingsheng on the face twice, "My dear, press it well!"

Lin Jingsheng was stunned for a moment by Jiang Ci's series of actions, and pinched Jiang Ci's waist.

Jiang Ci's frivolous words and actions made Lin Jingsheng feel that he didn't know his young husband well enough.

Jiang Ci felt the tingling sensation on her waist for the first time. She knew it was Lin Jingsheng's doing and glared at him fiercely.

"Why, doesn't Ci like this?"

Lin Jingsheng's face was filled with an innocent smile that seemed to be seeking credit.

Jiang Ci turned sideways, supported her head with her hands, and looked at Lin Jingsheng.

The two of them had a second confrontation.

"I like it! Let's see who of us can't stand it first."

The voice was so soft that Lin Jingsheng's breathing paused.

She bent her legs and rubbed them against Lin Jingsheng's legs, "Husband~"

Lin Jingsheng was the first to turn away Jiang Ci's alluring gaze, just as Jiang Ci said he couldn't bear it.

Almost at the same time when she heard Jiang Ci calling her "husband", the anger in her body rushed straight to her lower abdomen.

Seeing Lin Jingsheng defeated, Jiang Ci lay back down again and said, "Keep pressing."

Under Lin Jingsheng's massage technique, Jiang Ci fell asleep comfortably.