Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 5835 Can't speak human language

From time to time on the field ridges, mud mounds covered with weeds picked up by farmers from the paddy fields fell in the middle of the field ridges, which made it difficult for Gu Juren, who was wearing a straight robe, to walk with bumps and bumps.

Even though he was so careful, the hem of his robe still got a lot of mud. Several times he really wanted to turn around and go back, but thinking of a great man in ancient times who could suffer the humiliation of others and finally achieve great things, he gritted his teeth and followed On Huahua's pace.

"Huahua, I found that you are wearing a straw hat and carrying a basket, walking on this green grassy ridge is so beautiful, it is not poetic."

"When I get back to the county seat, I will write and you will grind. I will draw today's scene as a souvenir. Do you like it?"

Huahua stopped and turned to look at him. She didn't answer his question, but looked at him with a smile: "In our farmer's family, a man wants to marry a woman. If he doesn't want to do anything else, he just tries to be diligent."

"Let's take this busy farming season as an example. It's common for a son-in-law to help the future father-in-law with farm work. Gu Zhihua, you keep saying that you want to be nice to me. That's great. Now this opportunity is right in front of you."

Gu Zhihua was stunned for a moment, blinked his confused eyes, looked around again, and understood.

His face was full of perplexity, and he spread his hands: "Huahua, I haven't done these jobs before, I'm worried that I'll trample all the rice seedlings when I get out of the paddy field..."

Huahua reached out and pinched the corner of the clothes on Gu Zhihua's arm, gently tugged, and said with a smile: "Gu Juren, you are dressed so neatly today, why would I let you go to such a dirty paddy field?"

Gu Zhihua breathed a sigh of relief, as long as he doesn't go to the paddy fields...

"Cow herding, do you know how to herd cattle on the ridge of the field? Just hold the rope and follow the old scalper to stop and go. If that doesn't work, then you can go back and stop pretending behind me!"

After saying this, Huahua turned around and walked forward.

Gu Zhihua finally bit the bullet and caught up, "I can, for you, I can do anything, even if I can't do it, I will learn to do it."

Huahua glanced at him, "It's fine if you have this sentence."

The two walked to the ridge of Zhou Sheng's house one after the other. In the paddy field, Bingbing led the old scalper in front, and Zhou Sheng held the plow handle in the back. The father and son plowed the paddy field round and round. In the nearby paddy fields, some people have almost plowed the fields and are already transplanting rice seedlings.

So the father and son were in a hurry, so that Huahua called them, and they realized that she had arrived, and Gu Zhihua was standing beside her.

Zhou Sheng didn't react much, Bingbing's eyes turned red when he saw Gu Zhihua.

He dropped the rein in his hand and strode up the field ridge, and walked straight to Gu Zhihua's side, taking bigger and bigger steps, and finally started running.

Gu Zhihua had just stood firm and was busy apologizing to Zhou Sheng. He didn't notice that Bingbing was running towards this side from the side. When he realized something was wrong, a muddy fist was about to hit his face.

Gu Zhihua exclaimed, hid to the side, grabbed Huahua's shoulder and pushed her to the front.

The fist stopped two inches away from Huahua's eyes, Bingbing was panting like a cow, and glared viciously at someone hiding behind Huahua: "Gu Zhihua, are you still a man? Use my sister as a shield, shameless!"

Gu Zhihua smiled apologetically, "Brother-in-law, let's talk if we have something to say, I'm a gentleman..."

"Sven scum!"

"Bingbing, stop shouting, come over to eat first!" Zhou Sheng called out to Bingbing with a dark face.

Huahua came back to her senses at this moment, slapped Gu Zhihua's hand on her shoulder away, and came to Bingbing's side.

"Bingbing, hurry up and eat."

"I don't eat, I see some people here and I feel sick and want to throw up!"

Gu Zhihua looked at the blue sky above his head and the green field under his feet, pretending not to understand Bingbing's words.

Zhou Sheng had already picked up the bowl and chopsticks, "If you don't want to eat, you can take the cow over there to eat some grass."

Bingbing turned around and left.

Hua Hua chased after him and grabbed his arm, but said to Zhou Sheng who was behind him: "Uncle, Bing Bing is tired all day, how can he not be hungry? Let him eat first, someone will feed the cattle."

After saying this, Hua Hua said loudly to Gu Zhihua: "What are you still doing in a daze? What did you say on the way here earlier? Why don't you hurry up and herd the cows?"

Gu Zhihua said 'oh', his eyes were full of resistance, and he looked at Zhou Sheng while going to the old scalper.

Unexpectedly, Zhou Sheng, the father-in-law, was not polite at all, and squatted on the ridge of the field with a bowl in his hand.

"What are you dawdling about? Go back if you don't want to let it go, and be quicker if you want to let it go!" Huahua urged again from behind.

Gu Zhihua knew that he was determined to let the cow go, he gritted his teeth, walked over to pick up the rope, and led the old scalper forward.

The old scalper didn't recognize him, he stared at Gu Zhihua with his bloodshot eyes, staring at a pair of brass bells.

Gu Zhihua was in a hurry, the rope in his hand was tense, he wanted to pull out the wooden peg stuck in the bull's nose, so he asked the beast if he was afraid!
As a result, the old scalper not only refused to give in, but also opened his mouth and yelled at him as a protest.

The villagers working in the nearby fields laughed when they saw this scene.

"Gu Juren, cows aren't pulled like that, you can't force him, you have to coax him!" the villager reminded kindly after laughing.

Gu Zhihua was so ashamed and annoyed that he blushed and retorted to the villager angrily: "This is a cow, not a human. I coax it to play the piano against a cow!"

The villager said: "I don't know if the cattle can understand the piano, but I know that the old scalpers in our farmer's family are all spiritual and can understand human speech."

Bingbing walked this way with a bowl in his hand, laughing and booing loudly: "Uncle, it's not that our cow can't understand human language, it's that what he speaks is not human language at all."

People in the next few fields burst into laughter.

That's how big guys are, when they encounter funny things, they make jokes and laugh for a while, without any malice in themselves.

But Gu Zhihua didn't understand it that way. He was simmering in his heart, and when he heard that the mud-legged people next to him joined together to laugh at him as a master, he threw the rope in his hand to the ground and pointed at the person who had spoken earlier. The villagers scolded loudly: "Why are you laughing, you bumpkin? I will lead my cows, and I can lead them as I like. Don't meddle in your own business!"

He waved his arms around again, "And you, all of you, with your mud legs facing the loess and back to the sky, laughing at your ancestors, laughing at your uncle!"

Zhou Sheng's face suddenly changed.

Bingbing put down the bowl, rushed forward, and kicked Gu Zhihua's ass and ass.

"Pfft!"

Gu Zhihua threw himself into the ditch with his back up and down, and the water splashed.

The laughter next to him was suddenly suppressed, and after a moment of silence, louder ridicule broke out again.

"Hahaha, Master Juren planted a field ditch!"

"Bingbing, that kick is great!"

"Pretty, relieve your anger!"

(End of this chapter)