As soon as Sichen's tractor drove over, he noticed the formation here.

The female reporter, with a fashionable shawl and curly hair, a black polka-dot shirt on a white background, suit pants, and small heels, rushed up with a stick-shaped microphone in her hand:

"My farmer friends, have you just come back from the wheat fields?"

Si Chen:...What do you think?

He waved his hands, said nothing, and avoided the camera.

The two farmers behind had never seen such a battle before, so they both smiled honestly, waved their hands, and left one after another.

The reporter was very embarrassed. He raised his left hand, which was wearing a silver watch, to conceal it. He brushed the wind-blown hair around his ear and tucked it behind his ear.

Fortunately, this is a recording, not a live broadcast, and can be edited later.

From a distance, she saw Li Fumin and a group of people coming back on bicycles.

The female reporter's eyes lit up, she noticed something keenly, and she hurried forward.

Si Chen walked straight to the river under the bridge, washed his face, hair, and arms to cool down.

On a sultry day before the storm, he was covered in smelly sweat and loess and felt uncomfortable without cleaning.

But in my mind, I can't get rid of Yan Lixia's smiling face.

After being away for a week, he missed home!

The last harvested wheat was loaded on tractors and slowly drove into the drying field for threshing.

As long as the raindrops don’t fall, be sure to collect them!

A tarpaulin has been set up at the grain drying farm, ready to be harvested and threshed.

Li Fumin took the female reporter to the grain drying field and introduced him enthusiastically.

The thresher throws up dust and debris that are blown into the sky by the wind.

The female reporter obviously resisted, but she had to grit her teeth and persist.

To be honest, the reason why she came here was to get exclusive news about the disaster in the wheat harvest.

I never expected that such a scene would occur!

The two brothers Zhao Yan also came to Si Chen, squatted down, and washed themselves.

"Brother, look at that female reporter, her eyes are squinted by the wind, and she's almost crying, hehe~" Zhao Yan, a rough man, teased:

"That girl, I've probably never seen such a battle. Her hair is almost like a chicken coop covered with frost, hahaha!"

Zhao Yi also echoed: "Isn't that right? Don't even think about being clean when you come to the drying field. With her dress, it's strange that the loess is not white!"

Another person came over and interjected: "Look, with such flat breasts and such a small butt, can I give birth to a son?"

A man's bad nature, once it gets started, can't be stopped, and he will dare to say any nasty things.

The era is different, but the preferences are the same.

For example, later generations of college students like to look at all kinds of senior students passing by.

Who has big breasts and who is at the airport, who has long legs and who has short legs, who has black stockings and who has suspenders, who has a big butt and who has a flat...

For another example, in future generations, more people will like to watch live broadcasts, and the discussion content will be nothing more than this, and they will not even care whether it is true or false or silicone.

Suddenly, someone asked: "Brother Chen, is my sister-in-law pretty?"

Zhao Yi, who had seen a real person, blurted out:

"It's beautiful! My sister-in-law looks like a movie star. The one who plays Nie Xiaoqian is so beautiful!"

"Really? Brother Chen, you are so lucky!"

Without waiting for others to interrupt, Zhao Yi suddenly said:

"Hey, hey! You can talk about my sister-in-law if you want to eat shit? Shut up!"

Everyone laughed and opened the page.

Si Chen's thoughts had already gone to Yan Lixia.

If it weren’t for the fact that things here are not over yet and the accounts haven’t been settled——

He really wished he could go back now!

…

After 12 days in the hospital, Yan Lixia was finally discharged from the hospital!

After finishing the examination in the morning, Si Xianglan looked at the B-ultrasound sheet and warned:

"Go back and rest in bed as much as possible. Don't do heavy work. Your wound is healing well."

Listening to the doctor's instructions, Yan Lixia kept nodding her head, her thoughts already flying away.

She misses her children!

I miss Si Chen too~(????)~

After completing the formalities, Sletian took her home on his bicycle.

Yan Lixia was still in confinement, wearing the long-sleeved clothes and pants that Si Letian bought for her in the morning, a hat, and a wide silk scarf wrapped around her face and neck.

Even if it is summer, it must be wrapped tightly to keep it out of the wind.

The two returned to the village and passed by the brick factory.

Yan Lixia looked at the three adobe houses, and for a moment, she felt like she was in another world.

Twelve days ago, on that rainy night with lightning and thunder, Si Chen carried her to the hospital.

Unexpectedly, it was a difficult childbirth, and she passed away at the gate of hell...

Looking back on the hardships and pain I endured during this period, I admire myself for being so brave!

Women are inherently weak, but mothers are strong.

No matter how difficult it is, she gets through it!

In addition to her children, she also has the biggest gain——

Her husband finally looks like a man!

When thinking of Si Chen, Yan Lixia is full of expectations for the future!

Yan Lixia's thoughts were racing as the two returned to the village.

Mrs. Si and Wan Hong, who had been waiting at the door early, stretched their necks and looked, hoping to return.

The bicycle goes around the village collective and rides on the small bluestone bridge.

Mrs. Si, who was diagonally opposite, smiled happily:

"He's back! Hurry up, hurry up, he's back!"

Sikui, the specially invited whip-lighting man, struck a match and lit the firecrackers——

Crack, crackle!

"Sister-in-law, look, we haven't even crossed the bridge yet, and the firecrackers have been set off, haha!"

Si Letian stepped on his feet and shouted:

"Grandma! Mom! We are back!"

The firecrackers were so loud that people on the other side couldn't hear them.

Mrs. Si urged Si Kui again and said:

"We are the great heroes in Lixia. We are twins of dragon and phoenix. Click, click again!"

Si Kui rushed to light another long firecracker before it was set off.

The crackling sound attracted neighbors to watch:

"Hey, isn't that Si Chen's wife? She's been discharged from the hospital!"

"Look, I've gained some weight."

"The hens raised in Lotte's mother's backyard are almost half stewed. How can it be justified if they don't gain weight?"

"This little wife was so thin when she was first pregnant. She didn't show her pregnancy until five months ago. Who would have thought that they would be twins?"

"Who can you blame? It's Si Chen, that bastard who just didn't care."

"Hey, Dazhu's mother, don't say that, Sichen is fine now."

"No, we are working hard in Zhaojiayuan!

"I heard that Zhaojiayuan's wheat will suffer if there is no Si Chen this year."

"Hey, it sounds like you really saw him. Who knows how that second-rate guy is fooling around in Zhaojiayuan? If he doesn't come back for a week, he might have found a new love."

"Mom Dazhu, what are you talking about? My daughter-in-law has just returned from harvesting wheat at her parents' home, but she saw with her own eyes that Sichen is driving a harvester in Zhaojiayuan to make money."

"Cut~"
To be continued...