"Uncle Li, bring me a hat."

Uncle Li's mouth opened: "Huh? Master, you also have to do farm work? ”

This is really a wealthy man who doesn't touch the spring water with ten fingers, counting today, it is only the second time that his feet are in the mud, and he doesn't know if he can recognize the number of vegetables in this field.

Fu Nanli also wore the same beekeeper hat.

The farm worker next to Uncle Li sighed: "This hat looks like it is working on our heads, and when it is worn on the heads of those two people, it looks like someone is a model, it is really beautiful." ”

Wen Qiao took Fu Nanli to the beehive on the side, picked up a piece of beehive, and was picked up by Fu Nanli: "I'll come, you follow." As soon as he turned his head, Wen Qiao took another beehive and followed him towards the peach forest.

The eldest young master's face was dark, and the unconscious girl still had to talk to her when she went back at night.

Wen Qiao and Fu Nanli shuttled through the peach forest.

The young master who once opened his mouth about the leveraged economy of the stock market and closed his mouth about the NASDAQ Federal Reserve, now he is seriously analyzing with Wen Qiao whether this peach blossom can be successfully pollinated.

Qiu Ya was left aside.

She had some resentment, her hands were used to play the violin, and the insurance was 10 million, but now she had to do this kind of heavy farm work, the bees were buzzing and flying in front of her, and she was very afraid, the ground was watered, the mud was unbearable, and she almost fell with a deep foot and a shallow foot.

Looking up again, in the bright spring peach forest, Fu Nanli and Wen Qiao exchanged heads, talking and laughing, and she was even more resentful.

Wen Qiao and Qiu Ya's efficiency, Uncle Li is all in his eyes, Xiao Wen works quickly, too quickly so that the young master is distressed, from time to time let her rest for a while, drink saliva, she is not hypocritical, she only said that she will rest after she finishes.

What about this Miss Qiu, although she seems to want to work hard, her efficiency is less than one-tenth of Xiao Wen's, and she is afraid of everything, afraid of insects and bees, which is really difficult for her.

On the last trip, Wen Qiao took another board of bees to the deepest peach forest.

She's been working for almost three hours now.

Even Fu Nanli was a little restless.

Not to mention Miss Jiao Qiu Ya, her face behind the veil was a little ugly, and she said softly in her heart, "In order to please the old man, this Wen Qiao is really open-minded."

No way, she can't lose.

She also picked up a plate of beeswax, which was full of bees, and walked to a ridge, because she was too tired, her feet were weak, and she fell directly to the ground, and the hat on her head was also lifted to the ground, and the bees in her hands seemed to be frightened, and a swarm of bees flew towards her.

The screams reached Wen Qiao's ears, she was startled, and when she looked back, she saw several peasants surrounding Qiu Ya, she quickly put down the beeboard in her hand, and took Fu Nanli's hand and ran over there.

The screams were incessant.

The leader of the farm hurriedly picked up the pole and swung away the bees on Qiu Ya's face and body.

When Fu Nanli saw Qiu Ya's tragic condition, he reached out to help Wen Qiao's gauze around the brim of his hat to cover it tightly.

After a while, the bees on Qiu Ya's face scattered in all directions, and the team leader took off his hat and put it on Qiu Ya: "Put it on quickly." ”

Wen Qiao wanted to see it, it was really miserable, Qiu Ya's face was stung by a bee and swollen a lot.

Qiu Ya was embarrassed and was pulled up by the team leader, the physiological pain made her unable to stop her tears, and the team leader was anxious: "Try not to cry, there is a certain amount of salt in the tears, and the stinged wound will be more painful." ”