Chapter 1664

Lu Chuan's words are simply looking down on people.

Qin Yun carried the empty bucket and clattered: "I don't have as much strength as you. Who can be the same as you and exercise every day? But I am also a man. Can you be objective when you speak?"

The empty bucket is the paint bucket left over from building the house before. Several are placed in the house. Whatever is needed is used. Now it is used to carry yellow mud, which is just right.

Walking in the mountains and forests, the three of them protested and shook the bucket together. The metal interlaced sound clattered, and Lu Chuan's smile became subtle:

"You don't think what I said is not objective, right?"

With their state of running 10km and panting like a hot dog, how heavy a bucket of yellow mud is, and how to walk on this rugged road down the mountain, I'm afraid they don't have a count in their hearts!

Song Qiao Song Qiao led the way in front, and seeing that Brother Lu Chuan was not trusted, he also said loudly: "I can carry two buckets!"

Not only that, on his shoulders, the iron buckets were hung with two shovels.

Editor Yun Feng's face was hot.

Just, didn't pay attention, it turned out that Song Qiao Song Qiao took the most, they at least took the shovel themselves!

But at this moment, as everyone's sweat became more and more, people had gradually walked to the mountain. The sun without shelter shone directly, and even through the sun protection clothing, it couldn't block this scorching temperature.

He Kuang grew up a bit round, and now he wiped the sweat on his forehead on his shoulder in a mess: "It's really hot!"

Lu Chuan hung a small fan on his neck, stood on the side and laughed: "37° today, it's okay... Come, man, take the shovel, use some strength."

The three stared at him: "How can you be embarrassed to watch Song Qiao Song Qiao work!"

Song Qiao Song Qiao was dazed: "Why is brother embarrassed?"

"Digging yellow mud is my job. It is your request to dig at noon."

"It has nothing to do with Brother Lu Chuan. Of course he can not do it."

"Otherwise, it's embarrassing to do anything in the future, it's so hard."

He is small, but there are quite a few truths. One sentence made everyone silent, only Qin Yun grasped the point:

"Last time I came, you promised not to call me uncle. If you have to call me uncle, I will call you Brother Lu Chuan's nephew."

"Oh." Song Qiao Song Qiao looked at him, then at He Kuang, then at Editor Yun Feng, and finally looked back at Lu Chuan, and then said a little aggrieved: "Okay, brother."

Qin Yun's blood pressure was about to rise!

They don't look that good, their figure is not that straight, their temperament is not that outstanding, and their maintenance is not as good as Lu Chuan, but it's not that aggrieved to call a brother, right?!

Man, the most important thing is responsibility!

He angrily poked the shovel on the ground, stepped on it with his feet and used force, and successfully dug a large shovel of yellow mud.

This heavy yellow mud was agilely sent into the iron bucket by him. The empty bucket shook slightly, making Qin Yun's confidence even more sufficient.

Just this iron bucket, it doesn't take a few shovels to fill it. Look at him!

He was working hard here, and He Kuang and Editor Yun Feng were not behind.

In the scorching weather at noon, the three silly men were sweating like rain here. Song Qiao Song Qiao was not as hard-working as them, and occasionally had to look at them twice...

Sigh!

Teacher Xin is right, adults are really stubborn when they are stupid.

Digging soil is not easy, but it depends on what state it is in.

Adults who are physically weak and don't exercise much, bending over and suddenly lifting up, the brain will be easily congested.

Especially when the shovel enters the soil, if you want to shovel up, you need to use great force suddenly.

The soil on the mountain cannot be dug up easily like the sandy loam soil that has been carefully cultivated in the fields.

Plus the high temperature and scorching heat, Qin Yun's eyes were a bit dizzy after shoveling half a bucket.

No way!

He pondered: My body is not that weak, right?

Thinking that the last time I ran was half a year ago, this guilty conscience turned into slight panic:

No, have to grit your teeth.

If you really can't do it, it's too shameful!

He was like this, and He Kuang, who was round, was also panting like a cow.

They climbed the mountain and walked on small roads, and tossed for a while. Now it's not that they can't persist, but that taste is also uncomfortable.

Only Editor Yun Feng, because he has to go to work every day and has a regular life, actually has some exercise on weekdays, but despite this, he uses such great strength in high temperature, and that taste is not uncomfortable.

Lu Chuan watched them grit their teeth, no one was willing to admit defeat agilely, and then looked at Song Qiao Song Qiao who was working slowly—he had great strength, and could dig a large piece with one shovel. Although the action was not fast, the efficiency was much higher than them.

Forget it!

He thought: After all, they are brothers. In front of the child, it is not good to make them unable to lift their heads.

At this moment, he handed over the 3 sticks of Huoxiang Huoxiang Zhengqi water prepared:

"Come, drink one first."

And taking advantage of Qin Yun's daze, he took the shovel in his hand.

Find a place to tilt slightly into the soil, and then tighten his arms, waist and body to exert force, and agilely and smoothly dug a large piece.

But looking at his light and easy energy, Qin Yun stuffed the Huoxiang Huoxiang Zhengqi water into his pocket, and stepped on that piece of land again:

"Is there a trick to digging soil?"

Otherwise, why is the contrast so miserable?

Lu Chuan looked at him with a smile, and sighed again: "Dr. Guo said in the morning that you are physically weak, qi weak, and kidney weak. Didn't you still have a hard mouth and didn't admit it?"

This sentence was said, He Kuang laughed in the side: "Oh, if I knew that someone last year wanted to make friends with you, just make friends... Once a man has kidney deficiency, he is much safer, right?"

Qin Yun was furious: "Don't you have kidney deficiency? If you have the ability, don't prescribe medicine."

He Kuang has no ability.

A man over thirty... oh! He is normal! At least he is much more normal when digging yellow mud!

Unlike Qin Yun, there are problems here and there, and fatty liver is heavier than them!

Lu Chuan listened to their quarrel, thinking that their spirit is still okay.

He dug the iron bucket to the top with one shovel, and He Kuang's was almost the same, so he didn't move.

Editor Yun Feng doesn't have to help—he is just afraid of heat, not that he can't do it.

Just tried to lift it, and it was stumbling to walk with this full bucket, which was really inconvenient, not to mention having to carry it down the mountain.

"If this falls..."

Before he finished speaking, he heard Song Qiao Song Qiao happily say:

"Uncle—brother, don't be afraid, it's okay. The wild grass here is very thick, and the slope is not steep, so it won't break."

At most, it hurts a little, or rolls twice, it's really not easy to break.

Editor Yun Feng:...

"Comforted very well, but is it possible that I am afraid that this bucket of yellow mud will be lost again..."

"That's okay."

Song Qiao Song Qiao is very optimistic: "Just come back and dig another bucket."

Editor Yun Feng:...

Although he is not as useless as Qin Yun, having to rework at noon sounds like a mockery of his strong physique!

?? The temperature dropped from 35 yesterday to 19 today. I caught up with the big cleaning to pack up seasonal clothes and start flower breeding...

? Oh my god!