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"It won't cost much to print that thing, right?" Bai Lu thought of so many courses to do, for fear of wasting it.

"No, it's very affordable, at least it's much better than buying information." Seeing Bai Lu's expectation of studying, Gao Zhan also felt that he should take time to study more, otherwise he would be empty talk if he wanted to get into his own university next year.

Bai Lu has always been unable to learn the tutorials on Piaotianwen, which just satisfies her wish. She pays great attention to this hard-won opportunity.

"You're hungry. I've already heated the leftovers of our meal in the pot for the evening. We'll start eating soon." Bai Lu smiled, showing the little girl's appearance, and ran to the stove to serve the meal.

This is Bai Lu's most innocent appearance. She didn't expect that she just promised to give Bai Lu information, so she became so happy.

What a satisfying girl.

This is really a rare girl. She was born with a beautiful baby, so hardworking, smart and studious, and Gao Zhan could hardly find any shortcomings in Bai Lu.

While eating, Bai Lu tilted her little head and heard Gao Zhan say that he was going to clean up the beautiful place of the country and the country, and he put forward his own suggestions: "The place is more than two acres. If you find four good workers in the villages, and I, in just one day, you can level the weeds and miscellaneous trees there. After all, that place is mostly shrubs and not many tall trees."

Bai Lu was eager to try: "You can deliver food to Sister Lu later. I will say hello to Uncle Huzi, find three or four people to come over, and then move the printer back by the way."

After carefully looking at Gao Zhan, Bai Lu's voice lowered: "Brother Gao Zhan, when will you move back? Many people in the village are talking about you now."

These were all expected by Gao Zhan, so he didn't get angry. This village is just such a big place, and it's normal for those women to gossip.

"Don't care about her. Sister Lu's illness is almost cured. She can go to the ground yesterday. As long as her health is cured, I will come back." Gao Zhan also felt that it was time to leave Lu Ying's place. After all, she was almost cured. She was a young man, so she was embarrassed to live in a widow again, right?

But when Bai Lu heard what he meant, it seemed that he wanted to do it himself. When he thought of letting Bai Lu's white and tender fingers as white as spring onions cut trees and cut grass, he felt unbearable. How could he look a little like Zhou Bapi?

Bai Lu was afraid that Gao Zhan would not let him go, so she quickly stated: "I went there just to see it. Besides, I did all the work heavier than cutting grass and trees before, and I was used to it, it was okay."

Gao Zhan lowered his head and said nothing. He naturally knew why Bai Lu was. It was probably because this girl had no money in her hands for her grandmother. She was a girl in every family and had no source of income. She was so strong that she wanted to do short-term work.

Gao Zhan looked at Bai Lu's fresh vigor and joyful eyes with her face, and she felt her eyes were hot.

"Okay, I'm going to work and work together, and we'll meet in the country and the beauty later." Gao Zhan's words were half true and half false. One was that he was naturally worried about Bai Lu, and the other was that he wanted to see the villa in his hands and in front of him day by day. The feeling was unparalleled.

Bai Lu looked at Gao Zhan and knew that he had seen through his thoughts. She smiled at Gao Zhan and turned to have a meal.

This time, Bai Lu ate faster than Gao Zhan, and then went out to Uncle Hu Zi to ask someone to help him: I was afraid that the villagers would not be at home, so I went to the fields to work hard again.

Seeing Bai Lu leaving, Gao Zhan hurriedly got up and took the food he brought to Lu Ying back, and then prepared to go to Jiangshan Beauty earlier.

When Gao Zhan returned, Lu Ying was not in the house. This scared Gao Zhan. Just as he was about to call him, Lu Ying, who heard Gao Zhan’s movement, coughed behind the house, which made Gao Zhan feel relieved. It turned out that it was convenient to go.

Lu Ying tidied up his clothes and carefully moved his messy hair towards the reflection in the puddle. Then he returned to the room. Although he looked weak, he was obviously able to move around the ground.

Gao Zhan couldn't help but scan her chest, and the waves were still surging. A serious illness did not decrease, but it seemed to have increased a little more, and she was doing whatever she wanted to make her clothes swell.

After dinner, Lu Ying said that she would not let Gao Zhan wash the dishes, and blushed and told Gao Zhan that he would not have to bring lunch at noon and that he could come back to eat.

Gao Zhan didn't expect so much. He went to work in Jiangshan Beauty, and didn't know when he would come back. He didn't know if he could catch up, so he hesitated on his face.

Lu Ying saw Gao Zhan's face with his squint eyes, and his little face turned pale, and his gaze became cold. He thought Gao Zhan was unwilling to eat here, so he turned around and took the bowls and hurriedly washed the dishes by the stream.

Gao Zhan scratched his head, a little confused. He saw that it was getting too early, so he didn't think much about it and went straight to the beauty of the country.

From a distance, I saw several villagers chatting in front of the valley. One of the strong guys Gao Zhan looked the most familiar: Tiezhu.

The iron pillar was greeting his friends around him: "Big Head, sharpen your sickle and don't lose your chain later."

That person called Big Head, his head is indeed a circle bigger than that of ordinary people, and he looks very much like the big head son in the cartoon. But he is much older than that of the one in it.

Seeing Gao Zhan coming, Bai Lu waved from afar. She changed into long-sleeved floral clothes today and wore a straw hat, covering most of her little face, making people laugh.

When Tiezhu saw Gao Zhan, he was excited and rubbed his hands hard. His black face turned red. He opened his mouth several times but didn't say anything.

Since the last time he had a fight at the village entrance, Tiezhu has regarded the young man from the city as an idol in his heart: his actions of hitting people are so handsome!

Tiezhu was obviously very intimidating among the young people who were as big as the village. Seeing the middle-sized young man squatting on the ground and napping on the side of his head, Tiezhu gave a black leg and almost kicked the guy down: "Sanba, this is what I told you last time, Gao Zhan who can beat ten!"

After chatting with Tiezhu and others for a few words, Gao Zhan entered the venue and stood in front of the valley. Gao Zhan was in a really good mood. If he had an essayist or poet at this time, the inspiration would have come. After all, the valley was filled with flowers, the butterflies were flying around, the green mountains and flowing water, and the stream was twitching, which was simply a natural painting.

However, since the plan was made, all these things must be removed. Gao Zhan looked at them again and was really reluctant to let them go.

Tiezhu stretched his neck and waited for a long time, his eyes were looking at Gao Qiang, and he felt a little sad. He couldn't wait for the order, and he began to wonder: Why is this idol dazed at these wild grass and trees? He still looked reluctant to leave?

Poems full of artistic conception like "Tender Grass is like smoke" will not be chanted from the mouths of the big and thick iron pillars. These villagers will not know that the grass can be described with beautiful and beautiful onomatopoeia like "Qianqian", and they will not believe in the beautiful scenery "Fragrant Grass is full of flowers in the garden" as a beautiful scenery.

For them, in spring, everything revives, grass grows and beetles fly, and the grass in the wheat field is to be pulled. In summer, they harvest wheat, plow the ground, dig pits, fertilize, scatter corn seedlings, and then cultivate them again. Soon, the watery and tender seedlings of the corn seedlings were exposed on the ground. However, before anyone could come to their senses, the grass emerged from where it was beaten. We must not stop pulling it, right?

Farmers always have endless grasses all year round. In their eyes, the land is used to grow crops. The weeds that "blow again with the spring breeze" are annoying. As long as it is grass, it is time to hoe, pull, burn, or just feed pigs.

What kind of grass fills the valley? It is waste of the land. They don’t know what poetic daily life is, they are so incompatible with grass.

"Let's do it." Tiezhu couldn't wait any longer and shouted in a muffled voice.

Gao Zhan was a little embarrassed and took over his environmentally friendly thoughts: After building the villa, he might be a hundred times more beautiful than now! And the flowers and plants may not be much less than now.

Bai Lu pursed her lips while pursing her lips, but she didn't say anything, her pure eyes were bright, and she looked at Gao Zhan with a smile.

Don’t think that weeding is a simple job. I don’t know how many years this grass has grown here. The stem is deep on the ground. If it is just removing the surface, it will be green again in a few days.

These villagers are indeed good at work, and the hoe in their hands is so familiar. They lean forward slightly, dig and pull to the ground in front, and then pull a small piece of land under the hoe, and the grass is hoeed out. Then they bent their waists slightly, freed up a hand to pick it up, and shook the ground of the grass roots and the floating soil will fall down. Then they don’t look at each other, throwing it to the side and piled up together.

I thought Bai Lu was a girl, but she was still unambiguous. The series of actions were so straightforward and extremely chic.

Gao Zhan had only the grass to harvest behind him. He wanted to be strong, but he walked to the weed and pulled it out, but the grass seemed to take root and remained motionless.

Bai Lu smiled, then pointed to the beautiful tea tree in the valley, where there was a shovel.

I had never done farm work before, so I reached out to pick up the shovel. He still knows how to use this thing.

In fact, the most realistic thing is this almost isolated mountain village. The people invited to chat with each other, smoke a cigarette when they are tired, and there is no need to urge them to dry one by one, especially the iron pillar. The faded vest is already wet, and beads of sweat are scattered along the bronze spine.

"Brother Gao Zhan, you haven't worked. If you are tired, take a break. Don't wear your hands. You still have to type when you go back." Bai Lu wiped the sweat on her red face, and her small breasts fell, and the smile that instantly bloomed made the villagers who worked were stunned.
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