Chapter 1792 Miserable

He also divided the steamed bun in half, and handed half of it to Lao Yuyi.

Luo Yuyi also sat on the ground at will and started eating.

Luo Yuxi also sat on the ground himself, and then broke some and put it in his mouth. This steamed bun was steamed. It was still warm when squeezed in his hand, and it was extremely soft when eating it in his mouth.

This took a bite, and I wanted to take a second bite.

Maybe it was because he was too hungry, so he really felt that this was the best steamed bun he had ever eaten in his life.

He ate some more, broke some more, and put it in front of Luobai, but Luobai didn't eat it.

"I knew you were full."

Luo Yuxi poked its belly, and the belly was bulging. I don't know how many of the steamed buns in Xiangjue Temple were eaten by it.

"Okay, let's go and play."

Luo Yuxi nodded again with his little white head. He is busy now, and of course he is doing business, so he has no time to play with it.

And some, they have to cut it out

Regardless of whether it will rain or not, at least what they are doing now has not been done. It is absolutely impossible for this kind of half-way to happen to him.

He bent down again and continued to cut the wheat. Of course, because of the moonlight, he didn't need to touch the dark. At this time, no one was talking, and he could only hear the sound of cutting the wheat.

Faster and faster, but also less and less.

Until the end, when all the wheat was cut, Lao Yuxi also sat on the ground, gasping for breath, and his hands also became numb at this time, of course, there was still that stabbing and painful face Feel.

It's strange to say, I didn't feel anything else just now, but when I relax, I feel that nothing is right, and of course my stomach is hungry.

At this time, the little novices put the harvested wheat on the trolley, and prepared to pull it back to the granary first, and also took it to the temple to dry it.

They were harvesting, and all the time, someone was binding, so when they finished cutting their front feet, someone was already binding the wheat, and many people had already arrived at the temple.

"jiji..."

Luo Bai called out in front of Luo Yuxi.

When Luo Yuxi turned around, he saw that Luo Bai was standing on a pile of wheat ears, and he was also screaming from time to time.

Needless to say, we all know, where did this pile of wheat ears come from? This was picked up by Brandon.

"I'll give you an extra bun tomorrow."

Luo Yuxi flicked its small ears, and also asked the little novice on the side to pick up the piles of wheat ears, and all of them were sent back to the temple.

For those ordinary people, every grain is hard work, even if it is an ear of wheat, they are reluctant to leave it behind.

And at this time, I don't know where the wind came from, and it was also blowing on him. The wind carried a coolness, and it was a very comfortable coolness. It seemed that it was because of this gust of wind that even the summer heat They are also blown away.

Liao Yuxi hugged Liao Bai and climbed up from the ground. At this time, he was dressed in rough clothes, and the clothes were mud and soil. Of course, no one saw him.

Otherwise, you'd have to drop your jaw.

Even a slightly richer family would never be able to harvest wheat by themselves.

But the brothers Luo Yuxi and Luo Yuyi did it, and they did it well.

Until he returned to the hospital, Niu Xin was horrified when he saw the injury on Lao Yuxi's face. He just went back to the residence and took some things. What happened to his son? hurt.

"What did the son do today, how can you be hurt like this?"

"It's so serious?" Lao Yuxi also touched his face. It's fine if he didn't touch it. When he touched it, it hurt him, and he couldn't help but withdrew his hand. Fortunately, it was just a small wound, otherwise he would have to destroy it. It is impossible.

His handsome face is a pity.

"By the way, is this the way everyone in your village harvests wheat?"

Luo Yuyi asked Niu Xin, and also stared at Niu Xin's face seriously, that is, he wanted to know if this Niu Xin was the same as him, and there would be those who were left behind at this time of harvesting wheat on his face. Cuts coming?

And Niu Xin seems to be a little dumbfounded.

"Son, when the villagers are harvesting grain, they naturally have a way to do it, and they have to wear a bamboo hat, and they can also wrap their faces with cloth, so that they won't get sunburned, and they won't be cut by the wheat awns."

"Not cute at all."

After listening to Luo Yuxi, he flicked his sleeves. Even the clothes made of this kind of coarse cloth are all bunts. Where did the sleeves come from? This action is also a little strange, and some of them are different?

Niu Xin touched his nose and knew that Lao Yuxi's self-esteem seemed to have been hurt a little. Of course, she was also smart and didn't say anything.

Luo Yuxi walked into the house. Although Niu Xin is not good at martial arts, he is a very qualified servant, and he also knows what he wants to do most now?

He just wanted a bucket of hot water, and he also wanted to wash away the dirt, and since he was born, he really hadn't been so dirty.

Taking off the clothes on his body, he first threw the brand white in, and then he entered the bathing gully. He is now almost covered with dirt, all of those kinds of cuts. Although it doesn't hurt much, it hurts a lot. Especially after being soaked in water, the pain can be even worse.

When I change my clothes, I feel alive.

"Young Master..." Niu Xin quickly stood up when he saw Lao Yu.

"Just now, the little prince sent Xiao An over and brought some medicine to the son. He said that after the son has wiped it off, he will be better tomorrow."

"Then did he say that my son will be disfigured?"

Luo Yuyi couldn't help but touch his face again, "Will the injury on this face really not disfigure?"

"I said it." Niu Xin couldn't help it, and sure enough, this is his own brother, and what the son of his family is going to say, that one is very clear.

"The little prince said that such a small injury will not leave any scars, so please rest assured, sir."

"That's good."

Luo Yuxi picked up the mirror and put the mirror in front of him, but when he saw the wound on his face, he couldn't help but put the mirror on the table.

He couldn't bear it a little, and his face could be said to be miserable.

But in the end, he still took the mirror, and then put the mirror in front of him.

He also began to rub medicine on his face, which is strange to say, these medicines given by Lao Yuxi, when smeared on the wound, will have a cool feeling.

Niu Xin opened the door again and brought some vegetarian dishes.

He made it himself in the small kitchen.

"Can you send it to my third child?"