About ten days before the beginning of autumn, the corn has already been pulled out, almost as high as people, not as wide-ranging as in spring.

In another half a month, it's going to be a winner... In Jiangcheng dialect, it's called a winner. Xu Qing took an umbrella and looked around. Although some wonderful stories often happened in the rice field, they were all rough men. He was a scholar and was cut by the leaves, which hurt and itched.

It's also possible that Jiang He will beat him into a dog before the leaves are cut.

After all, in broad daylight, Jiang He is not Gong Li, and Xu Qing is not Jiang Wen.

With the lush trees and the clear breeze, Jiang He walked on the path with his bag on his back, pinching the leaves of the crops on the side of the road. Looking back, he saw Xu Qing's eyes looking at the corn field was a little strange.

"What are you thinking?"

"What's so good about that?" Xu Qing stretched out her fingers to flick the rice leaves.

"I didn't know it grew so fast."

Jiang he hopped on tiptoe. Originally, she wanted to relax, breathe fresh air, and have a look at the endless waves of wheat or corn. That kind of open-minded feeling was very good. She felt that it was unhealthy for Xu Qing to stay at home and hold the computer all day. She came out to have a look together.

As a result, the corn stalks are higher.

"What kind of fertilizer did you grow up with?" She was a little disappointed. What she wanted most when she went out this time was to see the harvest, the big machine rumbling past, and the grain fell from the bottom of the machine. It was exciting to think about it.

"It has nothing to do with fertilizer, but it grows fast."

"When the time comes, will it be machines?" Jiang He looked around. The path was surrounded by crops. It was quite quiet. It was different from the endless wheat fields in spring.

"Should be..." Xu Qing is not sure.

"You don't know?"

"The development of science and technology is too fast. In the past, a family used to break off in the field. Later, I haven't been there. I heard that there was a machine to collect this, but... I didn't pay attention to it."

Looking at the distance, Xu Qing's family is only Xu Wenbin, who has gone to the city. If he goes up to hundreds of generations of farmers, I don't know if this is forgetting his roots

In other words, except Jiang He, no one would want to come to see people harvest crops... And he would like to farm.

"Machines are a great invention." Jiang he sighed. Seeing that there was no one on the side of the road, he patted his ass and sat down. He smoked a piece of grass and rolled it in his hand.

Come all the way, you can't just stand up and go back. You can't sit down in the sun. It's good to have a rest.

"A normal girl would feel dirty on the ground."

"If it's dirty, why don't you just go back and wash it?" Jiang He looked up at him and thought it silly to hold an umbrella on a sunny day.

"Careless... EH."

Xu Qing also sat down and played with the dirt on the side of the road. Although she didn't know what Jiang He was going to do, she could guess.

This is the farming business after the investigation.

In this era of no one to rely on, what can give her the most sense of security is the instinct of farming... Maybe after buying a house and having her own home, she can implement the sense of security and completely get rid of the idea of farming.

Of course, she will still like to grow some things, but she will not have the idea of buying land to grow them like now. She has been learning all the time. It takes time for her to become a modern person from a Kaiyuan bumpkin.

The wind blows, and the fields rustle.

Xu Qing closed his eyes, in order to make himself not too boring, carefully feel the breeze.

Jiang He doesn't spend money indiscriminately and doesn't want anything. Playing games and going out for a walk are the only hobbies she has. No matter what, she can't spoil her interest or urge her to go back.

Two people sitting side by side in the shade, the edge of the quiet field, only the wind blowing the occasional sound, let them look silly.

"I want to farm together, and then let you take the sickle to help me cut the wheat."

"Farming has not forgotten to take me, thank you nvxia."

"Will you?"

"I'm sure not." Xu Qing side head way, "all high-tech also take sickle, silly not silly, hire people to open the machine boom for a while to be done."

"So it is." Jiang He thought about it and had to admit that what Xu Qing said was reasonable.

She's a bit stupid. She can't even farm here.

Xu Qing pulled out a straw and put it into his mouth. He tasted slightly astringent and narrowed his eyes.

"I want to take you to sit in the air-conditioned room to eat watermelon, drink coke, listen to songs and read books, would you like to?"

"I'd love to."

"Shall we farm or air conditioner?"

"Of course, air conditioning, I'm not stupid." Jiang He didn't expect that he would ask such an idiotic question, "if you want to eat the necessary bitterness, if you want to eat the unnecessary bitterness, isn't it sick?"

“?”

Xu Qing was directly confused.

Jiang He can learn to talk like him.

"Then you just said to take me to farm and let me cut wheat?"

"I said I thought about it before, but I didn't say I still want to plant it with you."

Jiang he murmured. She just wanted to see the wide view here, but she didn't miss it.

Next season's grain has grown so high.

Life is abundant, machines save time and labor, watering and other things are very convenient, and crops have become very high yield, this era is good.

Sure enough, people are greedy. After meeting the problem of eating, their needs move towards a higher place. If they still hold on to planting crops, they will be regarded as fools.

At least, Xu Qing would laugh at him, instead of lying at home drinking coke and blowing on the air conditioner, running to get a sickle to cut... He just laughed.

"Sometimes I feel very unreal." She whispered.

"It's normal. Sometimes I don't think it's true."

Xu Qing holds the straw pole in his mouth and holds it behind him with both hands. He looks up to the sky with only a few thin clouds.

"Don't think too much. The more people think, the more tired they are. If you have any questions, you can ask me directly. Teacher Xu will always answer them for you."

"Bang."

Jiang He gave a slap, lowered his head and poked the leaves of the weed with his fingers.

An ancient bumpkin and a modern youth were sitting on the edge of a field, thinking about their own affairs.

A sudden sound came from a distance. From far to near, a small broken motorcycle passed on the road and drove away abruptly, leaving only a trail of dust hanging behind it like a tail.

"Go back?" Jiang He turned his head.

"No more strolling?"

"It's nothing to look at. I thought I could see a lot of wheat and corn, but..."

Look, I see a large area of corn, but it's not the kind of large area I imagined. The endless plain is completely covered by the corn stalks, and I can only see the green branches and leaves in front of me.

"Nothing else?" Xu Qing stood up and looked around.

"For what?"

"There are some exciting things to play in the rice field."

"If you like, I can let you know what is exciting." Jiang He's eyebrows jumped.

"You misunderstood me. I mean there is no one here and there is no monitoring. You can show me if you can run as fast as that motorcycle."

Xu Qing looks at the dust far away, and the picture of Zhou Xingxing and the rent lady running on the road comes out of her head.

Exaggeration, how also should be immortal spirit, the most difficult to run fast, jump high.

"Still not." Jiang He shook his head, patted the soil on his ass and was ready to go back.

"Well?"

"It's good to be an ordinary person, you said."

“……”

Xu Qing was silent for a moment, holding up the umbrella with a smile, "yes, go back."

The two men turned around and walked back towards the North District. Jiang He jumped twice, caught up with Xu Qing and hid under his umbrella.

Although it's silly to hold an umbrella in summer, it's Xu Qing. What does it have to do with Jiang He hiding under the umbrella?