The husband was once beautiful, strong and miserable [through the book]

Xie Yibai was so angry with Zhou Mo that he almost pulled the bandages to fight him, but he didn't forget Zhou Mo's terrifying strength, Xie Yibai shrank his neck and dared not go forward.

"You still have the nerve to speak for justice? Look at what my hand has become?" Xie Yibai scolded angrily on the spot, "Sister Xu, he is simply bullying too much! He still talks about you like that!"

Song Yue knew Xie Yibai's temper a long time ago, stuck out her tongue, imitating Zhou Mo's tone and said, "You deserve it."

Yan Qing took a step forward, arguing with Xie Yibai, "It's not only those who are beaten are considered fair, if I'm the person you're talking about behind your back today, and I'm not as brave as Brother Zhou, then can I just be beaten? You humiliate?"

Zhou Mo silently glanced at Yan Qing.

He had just seen Xie Yibai want to make a move on Yan Qing before making the move, but he didn't realize that the twists and turns in it were all because of himself?

Xie Yibai's expression became a little unnatural when he heard this, he clearly saw that Yan Qing had gone to do farm work, so why did he come back so quickly.

Although the foreign aid she invited had some relatives with her and had helped her many times, she still didn't avoid the most troublesome thing, that is...Xu Lishi likes Yan Qing.

Xie Yibai immediately quibbled, "How could it be, I dare not humiliate you even if I humiliate anyone."

Xu Lishi glanced at Xie Yibai suspiciously, and was about to speak, when he heard a call coming from a distance.

Several people turned their heads to look together, and saw the village chief waving at them, no, to be exact, he was waving at Xu Lishi, "Xiao Xu, come here quickly, the grain cart overturned on the road and fell into the pit If you can’t make it, hurry up and come with me to help.”

"How did it turn over? Have you left the village?" Xu Lishi took a step forward and walked towards the village chief.

"It rained too hard a few days ago, and the muddy road caved in a bit. Isn't this in a hurry to harvest, and I haven't taken time off."

The two walked while talking, the village chief remembered the people behind him and said, "If you are strong, come and help me."

It was Zhoumo who said this, but Song Yue didn't listen to what happened in the field. They were only two men and two women, and one of the two women was disabled, so Song Yue took it for granted that the village chief was calling her, with a serious face followed.

Seeing that the backer had left, Xie Yibai didn't stay any longer, turned around and left.

Yan Qing breathed a sigh of relief, but quickly frowned again, "... Who is the village chief talking about? It can't be Song Yue, right?"

The two coincidentally remembered Song Yue's wobbly way of carrying water, and looked at each other.

Yan Qing felt as if he had figured it out, and was a little annoyed, "How can this be so." There is no reason to let a man do heavy work, and he is so rude.

Zhou Mo didn't care about these, and said in a gentle voice, "Go and have a look."

When the two arrived, there were already a lot of people on the road, scattered around, and there was a big hole on the edge of the country road, the cart was overturned inside, and the rice scattered on the ground had been collected and piled aside, it was just a hole. There is still some stagnant water at the bottom, and a lot of rice is wet.

Yan Qing leaned over quietly and said, "Fortunately, the money and goods have been cleared. If the rice looks like this before the grain is delivered, there is no possibility of selling it."

"A few more, are you going to let me lift it alone?" Xu Lishi stood in the pit with his trousers rolled up, trying to lift the scooter, but because the pit was slightly deep, he could only lift a little distance.

The boards of the cart were not too heavy, but the wheels weighed tens of kilograms each, and were nailed with iron bars for sturdiness.

"You raise it higher, let's continue." A woman on the side looked at the pit, but didn't move.

Xu Lishi mocked, "You're talking nonsense, you raise one up for me to see?"

The woman shrank her neck and stepped aside, "My strength is not comparable to yours."

The village chief was afraid that they would quarrel, so he quickly smoothed things over, "Don't just stand there, the ones you lifted earlier, please come down again."

Some people tried before Xu Lishi came, but they all failed. They crawled out of the pit tired and out of breath, and sat on the edge to rest in mud.

It is precisely because of getting dirty that the remaining people who are not very strong don't want to try it at all, and it's useless anyway.

Xu Lishi couldn't lift it up, so what's the use of them.

The few people named by the village chief wiped the sweat from their foreheads, rolled up their trousers and jumped into the pit again.

All of a sudden, four people entered the small hole, and their performance became limited. The elbow hit the wall without moving, and the difficulty seemed to be even more difficult.

So I went up again.

The remaining three people shouted the same slogan and worked together, but they still couldn't escape bumps and bumps.

Yan Qing looked anxiously from the side, "Why is this pit so small, there is nowhere to use your strength."

Zhou Mo looked around, walked to the tree where the horse was tied and looked, "Is there a rope?"

Yan Qing shook her head, just thinking that maybe someone else would have it, when she saw Zhou Mo squatting half-squatting and jumping violently, hanging in the air with both hands hanging on the branches.

He was startled, and hurriedly stepped forward to hug Zhou Mo's leg, and lifted it up, but his strength was a little weak, and he even swayed with Zhou Mo's swing.

The weight on Zhou Mo's body increased in vain, he laughed, looked at Yan Qing, and couldn't explain, "Don't pull, if you pull again, I'm going to fall."

Yan Qing: "..."

Yan Qing brought the rope to Zhou Mo, but the group of people were still arguing over it, and some even suggested that the wheels should be unloaded and lifted up one by one.

It can be regarded as a no-way solution, but the follow-up wheel is much more complicated.

Zhou Mo wound the rope around the tree, pulled it twice, and tied the other end to the horse.

Xu Lishi was angry at the bottom of the pit, and he had nowhere to use his strength, when he saw someone approaching the edge of the pit, and then a rope was thrown from above.

Zhou Mo said, "Tie it tight, just leave two strong ones at the bottom of the pit, and the others will come up."

Xu Lishi took the rope, was slightly stunned, and acted obediently.

Zhou Mo looked at the muddy people and said, "Have you ever played tug-of-war at Qing'er?"

Those people looked at each other, then shook their heads unanimously, "What is a tug-of-war? Can a river be pulled?"

Zhou Mo: "..."

"It's right for you to go there, grab the rope and work hard together."

According to what Zhou Mo taught him, Yan Qing lashed the horse's buttocks with a whip. The two groups lifted and pulled, and as the rope slowly moved forward, Zhou Mo put a hand on the edge of the pit. Soon, The cart came out of the pit.

Xu Lishi crawled out of the pit, and went to talk to Zhou Mo regardless of the mud all over her body. She rubbed the back of her head and smiled honestly, "Zhou Mo, you are so smart."

Zhou Mo didn't even raise his eyelids, and rubbed the red marks on Yan Qing's hands, "I told you not to do unnecessary things after pumping the horse?"

Yan Qing wanted to pull his hands away, but he couldn't pull them back, so he spread his palms obediently, "I see that you are all helping, and I don't want to be idle."

"Xiaoyan, palm of your hand, don't do this heavy work, just leave it to us." Xu Lishi also came over with distress, but men and women were different, she was anxious to do it for a long time but didn't dare to do it, so she could only command the boat in the air Mo, "Don't just rub that piece, don't you see that there are marks on this side and this side?"

"Shut up." Zhou Mo patted away Xu Lishi's hand gesticulating in front of his eyes.

That night, Xu Lishi sent many small bottles of medicine and some pork.

Zhou Mo looked at the bottles and cans on the table, and said to Yan Qing, "This is a drunkard who doesn't care about drinking, and said thank me for helping her?"

Yan Qing blushed when she was teased, "Then you go back, it's not good to take other people's things."

Zhou Mo took a small bottle and walked to the bedside, compared it with the one on the Yanqing table, and said boredly, "It's the same, she gave these too?"

"No, these were given by Aunt Song," Yan Qing thought for a while before adding, "Aunt Song is a doctor, maybe Sister Xu also bought her medicine from her, but I never took anything from her. "

Zhou Mo nodded, and put all the medicine jars on the head of the bed, "Then keep it, he gave it to me as a thank you gift, and I'll pass it on to you, rounded up, this is what I gave you."

Yan Qing laughed, what kind of fallacy is this.

"Is there any difference?"

Zhou Mo thought for a while and said, "If I gave it to you, you don't have to make some decisions that you don't like because of her kindness to you."

Yan Qing paused, then pursed her lips for a moment, and said with a light smile, "Okay, then thank you Brother Zhou."

The author has something to say: Changed it, I feel that Brother Zhou’s name is a bit~~~ It’s changed to Big Brother Zhou

Anyway, we have to be called Xianggong/Amo/Fulang in the future, but now we like to call them whatever!

By the way, the plot is slightly expanded in front, which does not affect the viewing.