Eighty-year-old Little Wife Earns 100 Million with Space

Chapter 439

"Decades later, I will not be bored. No matter what Caixia looks like, you are old, ugly and fat. In my heart, you will always be the best!" Wang Haiyang said firmly.

Xu Caixia originally wanted to make Wang Haiyang happy.He said it suddenly and seriously.Xu Caixia was very embarrassed.

Blushing, don't look away.

Fortunately, at this time, the production team from a neighboring village came to ask her to drive a tractor, and Xu Caixia had a chance to catch her breath.

She got on the tractor, and Wang Haiyang followed her.

Xu Caixia helped pull two carts of grain.He had time to rest, but she didn't.She went to help the production team transport sweet potatoes.

This is mainly because Wang Haiyang wants to follow her when she is resting.At that point, two people will have to bring up the topic just now.Xu Caixia couldn't adapt at this time.

The people in the production team were also tired after working hard until midnight.

The captain of Liucun's production team also came to Xu Caixia and Wang Haiyang to talk about the rest.

After all, they are not set in stone.We've done almost all of our work and want to take a break.

Xu Caixia couldn't take it anymore.He said goodbye to everyone and went back.

When he came back, Wang Haiyang was driving a tractor.

Everyone is tired these days.They are as tired as dogs during the day and ache all over at night.

In severe cases, herbs should be collected and applied to the body.

Otherwise, it will be difficult the next day.

. . . . . .
Xu Caixia was very tired, and Jing Junling was even more tired.

Previously, she had been forced to work in a pigsty for a month because of a bet with Xu Caixia.

Since then, many people have alienated her.

The gay men in the production team used to pay close attention to her and help her with work, but now they start to ignore her when they see her.

In the past, as long as she said she had a lot of work and pretended to be pitiful, many gay men would line up to help her.

But now, she has to do everything by herself.

The autumn harvest is even more difficult.

Jing Junling couldn't take it anymore.She doesn't want to work anymore.

She wanted to take a day off, but at the beginning of the month, she had already taken a day off for menstruation.

This time, she really couldn't find a reason.

After thinking for a whole day, Jing Junling finally thought of a way.

During autumn harvest, the days are hot, but the nights are cool.

Jing Junling went to the river alone and soaked in the cold water in the middle of the night.

Then he sneaked back.

Late at night, she developed a fever and became ill as she wished.

That's fine, but Yang Pei, who lives in the same dormitory, suffered a lot.

Jing Junling felt her body was very hot.In order to wake Yang Pei up, she had to pretend to be on fire, shouting and talking nonsense.

Yang Pei had fallen asleep, but after a while, he woke up.

When she got up to light the candle beside the bed, she heard Jing Junling shouting and refused to pay attention.Who knows, Jing Junling said, "Yang...Xiao Yang..."

"Xiao Yang, it's so hot...I'm hot!"

If it were someone else, no one would care about what Jing Junling did in the past.

But Yang Pei is very kind.Even if it's just a passer-by who hears such a terrible cry, she will go to see it, let alone live in the same dormitory.

Yang Pei walked to Jing Junling's bedside."Are you unwell?" she asked.

"I have a headache, a stomachache, and I'm very hot..." Jing Junling looked at Yang Pei pitifully.

The light from the candle was limited, but Yang Pei did not see Jing Junling's expression clearly.

She stretched out her hand and put it on Jing Junling's body, frightened to death.

"It's hot--"

"Xiao Yang, I feel so uncomfortable, help me... call someone for me." Jing Junling said.

This must be a big deal.Only then would it be natural for her not to work.

"Call someone..." Yang Pei was very stupid.

It's so late, where is she going to call someone?
Zhao Zhenrui?
Or say hello to other comrades?
(End of this chapter)