Chapter 1211

Lin Feng's eyes lit up; it seemed he could try a little harder.

"Comrade Muzi, transfers are entirely voluntary; I won't force you."

"Hmm, as far as I know, you have always been Tang Xiaomi's follower and shadow since you were young."

"Listening to her arrangements, listening to her commands, and so on."

"Setting aside the lack of self-will,"

"As contemporary youth, everyone is their parents' treasure."

"Let me ask you, have you ever thought about how others view you?"

"A tag-along? Useless? Not independent?"

"In the future, when you get married, you won't be able to support a family?"

Looking at Lin Muzi, who was silent, or rather, had fallen into deep thought.

Lin Feng smiled and shook his head: "Other parents are showing off how excellent their children are."

"And your parents, how should they show you off to others?"

"Even if it's not for your parents, do you want to be a little brother for the rest of your life?"

"Conversely: why can't you be Brother Lin?"

"Why can't Tang Xiaomi listen to your arrangements and commands?"

"Cowardice is not your nature."

"But being submissive is a problem; it needs to be changed and treated."

While speaking, Lin Feng smiled deeply and patted Lin Muzi's shoulder.

"You go back, and also consider it."

"Just like I said just now, transfers are entirely voluntary and not forced."

"Finally, I'll give you one sentence: if you want to illuminate others, you must first illuminate yourself!"

After finishing, Lin Feng strode forward, heading toward the vegetable field that could already be seen in the shadows.

Lin Muzi was stunned in place, unable to recover for a long time.

That's right, why could she only be a little brother who carries bags?

Why couldn't she be the one leading the way majestically?

Before, she took pride in Tang Xiaomi; why couldn't it be the other way around?

She is excellent, but is she really that bad?

Most importantly, her parents; she should be their pride...

On the other side, Lin Feng arrived at the vegetable field; Potato was busy and didn't see him.

Because it had rained for the past two days, the vegetable field was very muddy.

The next second, Lin Feng took off his shoes and socks, rolled up his trouser legs, and walked into the vegetable field.

"Hi veteran, do you need help?"

Without a doubt, Potato, who was weeding, was startled.

When he straightened his waist and turned around, he was surprised again.

"Hello Chief, please give instructions."

Instructions my ass!

Lin Feng smiled and waved his hand: "I came over from the farm courtyard, just wanting to experience the joy of the working people."

Hehe, is there joy in working?

Potato was serious: "Chief, are you passing by, here for an inspection, or?"

"Neither, and there's no need to be so serious."

Lin Feng smiled: "I came over to find someone; Brigade Commander Zheng approved it."

"Now it's done, I just walked around and saw you."

"By the way, Taizi brought me here."

"Because the vegetable field is muddy, he didn't want to come in!"

Fine, Potato did see Taizi frolicking in the field.

He had doubts, but it wasn't convenient to ask.

"Chief, my name is Cao Feng, nickname Potato."

"Hehe, my name is Lin Feng; we only differ by one surname!"

Such a familiar name, oh, it's him!

Potato thought of it, because there aren't many Lieutenant Colonels so young in the entire war zone.

Plus the name overlap, then he could be certain it was the God of War of the entire army!

OK, the person is very down-to-earth, but he couldn't be ignorant.

Potato advised: "Chief, the field is muddy and the humidity is heavy, and you aren't wearing shoes..."

Lin Feng interrupted: "It doesn't matter, it's not in the way."

"Just tell me how to do this work, I'll help you."

Potato wanted to refuse, wanted to accompany him back.

But Lin Feng's attitude was very firm, so Potato could only comply.

"Chief, I'm weeding; leave one plant for each cluster so they can grow stronger."

Got it, it's just selecting the best vegetable seedlings to keep and pulling out the rest; anyone can do this work!

For the next period of time, Lin Feng acted as a farmer uncle.

Farming is very hard, at least much more tiring than studying.

Thus, he reached a widely circulated conclusion that adults also use to educate children.

If you don't work hard in your youth, you'll regret it in your old age.

Young people should still study more and work harder.

Although farming doesn't mean you won't have a future.

But compared to other jobs, the future of farming will be very bleak!

More than two hours passed quickly.

Because of Lin Feng's participation, work efficiency improved, and it wasn't so boring and dull anymore.

At the right time, Zuolun shouted from the edge of the field that it was time to eat, and the two of them ended the weeding work.

When Lin Feng returned to the courtyard carrying his leather shoes, barefoot and covered in mud.

Ling Yun saw him and immediately rolled her eyes.

"Chief, did you go to the pond to catch fish?"

"Haha, I helped Potato weed; it was very happy."

Fine, fine, you're great, you're a working person!

Ling Yun indicated: "Take off your military uniform, and I'll wash it for you after eating."

OK, the military uniform was also covered in mud, so it really couldn't be worn anymore.

Seeing this scene, Potato saw it all in his eyes, secretly marveling and full of curiosity.

The two of them definitely have something going on; it's confirmed!

After taking off his military uniform and washing his hands and feet.

Lin Feng wore a shirt and shorts, somewhat incongruously sitting at the dining table.

The meal was cooked by Xie, a full eight dishes, and the taste was okay.

The atmosphere at the table was good, there were many people, and the few recruits were also very noisy.

"Aiya, Tang Xiaomi, don't protect it; I helped cook, okay?"

"Dongdongguai, have some tact; can't you see the Chief loves to eat this dish?"

Damn, when did she change her nature?

She also started doing things like sucking up?

Fine, no need to describe the reason, and Lin Feng didn't pay attention.

In short, he wouldn't take this Tang Xiaomi.

Just like last night at the dinner table, when Mi Lan brought it up, he refused.

After eating, Lin Feng wasn't in a hurry to leave, for two reasons. ===== CHAPTER 1213 =====