1499: C1499 Riding a Cow

C1499 Riding a Cow

It's been a whole day of wheat cutting, and everyone's tired.

Even Old Lady Xue and her family, who often did this farm work, could not take it. After all, it was an entire wheat field. Familiarized production also could not eliminate mental exhaustion.

In the afterglow of the setting sun, Xue Xue'er walked over from behind with a cow in her hand.

Because of her childhood experience, Xue Xue'er was very familiar with carrying a cow.

From time to time, she would touch the cow's head. The more she looked, the more she felt that the cow was quite cute.

Although their skin was not considered soft, the fur on their bodies did not stick to their hands. Of course, it was not that soft either.

"Wow, it's the big green cow."

Nianxue was originally walking in front but her footsteps slowed down. She looked at the cow that Xue Xue'er was holding in her hand in surprise.

Zhou Jinyan looked at her from the side with a warm smile on his face.

Seeing that Nianxue was eager to climb up the back of the cow, but because everyone was too embarrassed to speak, Xue Xue'er took the initiative to speak, "Do you want to sit up and give it a try?"

"Can I?"

Hearing her mommy ask her like this, Nianxue was so excited that she forgot herself.

But she still remembered to pay attention to her own safety, so she asked again, "If I sit on it, what if it loses its temper?"

"No, this cow is very obedient."

Slapping the cow's head lightly again, Xue Xue'er tilted her head and said, "If you want to try it, there won't be any problem."

"Then... Thank you, Mommy."

Curiosity was always the rational way to win. Nianxue spread out her hands and let Xue Xue'er carry her to the back of the cow.

Riding on the back of the cow was not very comfortable but this kind of novel experience still brought joy to people.

Her back was straight and all of her tiredness seemed to disappear. There was only joy in her heart.

Don't look at me holding a cow. Walking isn't that tiring. But this thing really does work with strength.

Not long after walking, a thin layer of sweat appeared on Xue Xue'er's forehead.

Zhou Jinyan, who had been paying attention to this side, took the initiative to speak, "Auntie, why don't I do it?"

"Jinyan, I thank you very much for your concern. But this is a technical job. You haven't learned it before, so you should watch from the side. It will be bad if you get hurt."

Xue Xue'er rejected Zhou Jinyan's good intentions and said softly.

At this moment, Ouyang Qing'an walked over. He had just finished chatting with the people of Xue family and was about to find Xue Xue'er when he looked up and saw Nianxue sitting high up in the sky.

He looked at the tired Xue Xue'er and said, "Let me do it. Both of you go and rest."

"No need. You have been tired for the whole day."

It was not only Ouyang Qing'an who felt sorry for Xue Xue'er, Xue Xue'er also felt sorry for Ouyang Qing'an.

But in the end, her arms could not twist her thighs, and Xue Xue'er still climbed onto the back of the cow.

Ouyang Qing'an held the cow and said to Zhou Jinyan who was silent beside him, "Learn a little. It will be useful in the future."

"Okay, I will study hard."1

Zhou Jinyan felt encouraged that his future father-in-law could speak to him in such a friendly tone.

Ouyang Qing'an did not know what he was thinking, or else he would have rolled his eyes.

Xue Xue'er did not feel too crowded sitting on the back of the cow because of its size.

She hugged Nianxue tightly and could not help but recall her childhood.

After seriously thinking about it, she suddenly started singing.

The loud and distant voice coupled with the lyrics that had been passed down for a long time made every listener sink into their memories.

Nianxue had never known that Xue Xue'er's singing was actually so good. She looked at the other person in admiration, "Mommy, this song is really good. Can you teach me when you go back?"

"Of course I can."

Rubbing Nianxue's head, Xue Xue'er said gently.

The past had passed and she had to grasp the present. Her children and Ouyang Qing'an were her present.

Furthermore, Xue Xue'er was certain that the future would also be theirs.

She continued singing the folk song until she returned home to cook. Only then did Xue Xue'er stop singing.

But the road back home was already enough for her to show her voice and make the two little fellows worship her.

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