This season, the farmland is busy, and the villagers are sweating profusely to harvest wheat. The flat plots at the foot of the mountain are operated by a harvester. The ground on the mountain is too fragmented. The harvester cannot be raised first, and the second cannot be operated, so it has to be harvested manually.

Qiao Liang's land is halfway up the mountain, and two acres of land are divided into several pieces by terraced fields.

When Qiao Liang arrived at his own land, his parents were busy harvesting.

Without saying a word, Qiao Liang rolled up his sleeves, picked up his sickle and started cutting wheat.

As soon as Qiao Liang joined in, his life was going fast. Qiao Liang and his father harvested it, and his mother carried the harvested wheat to the field and tied it up.

As they were working, the group walked along the field path.

Walking in front was Zhang Lin, followed by Liu Jiaming and a few people from the village.

Zhang Lin and Lin Jiaming went to the countryside to check the wheat harvest today. After passing here, Zhang Lin thought that this was Qiao Liang's hometown, so she wanted to go and see Qiao Liang's parents. When he arrived at Qiao Liang's house, General Tie held the door. Thinking that they should be harvesting wheat, he gave up his plan and went up the mountain to make a walk. He got here as he walked around.

Qiao Liang's mother was working hard on the ground. When she looked up, she saw Zhang Lin, and then stood up and said hello.

Seeing Qiao Liang's mother, Zhang Lin immediately saw Qiao Liang and his father working in the field and hurried over.

Seeing Zhang Lin and Ling Jiaming come, Qiao Liang and his father stopped and talked to them while drinking water.

"Secretary Qiao, you're doing it yourself." Liu Jiaming smiled.

"We were originally from a farmer, so what's the job we can't do?" Qiao Liang said while wiping his sweat.

Zhang Lin looked at Qiao Liang with admiration. This kid is really good at the hall and kitchen. He can be at the municipal party committee and be able to work hard in the fields and sweat profusely. He is really a versatile person.

Zhang Lin looked at the follower: "How about everyone experience the hard work of farmers?"

After hearing what Zhang Lin said, no one objected. Qiao Liang, the secretary of the municipal party committee secretary, could go to work in the fields, what else could he say? What's more, this was proposed by Zhang Lin.

Wei Jiaming nodded: "Okay, let's help Section Chief Qiao's house harvest wheat."

When he heard this, Qiao Liang's parents hurriedly stopped him and said, "How can you do such a rough job?"

Zhang Lin said: "Aunt, we are not a delicate person either. If you can do it, we can of course."

Qiao Liang laughed: "You really want to do it?"

Zhang Lin said: "Yes, why? Section Chief Qiao thought we were polite?"

Qiao Liang frowned: "You work for my family, so my parents naturally can't let you do it in vain. At least you have to take care of a meal. There are so many of you, I have to settle the score, depending on whether it's a good deal."

Everyone laughed, and Zhang Lin looked at Qiao Liang with a smile: "Secretary Qiao's abacus is really good."

"That's right, I never want to do a loss-making business." Qiao Liang said.

Everyone laughed again. A few people from the village went to the neighborhood to borrow sickles. Everyone then went downstairs to work. Zhang Lin helped Qiao Liang's mother tie the wheat.

Seeing that Liu Jiaming and the villagers were quite skillful, Qiao Liang nodded secretly. He must have been from rural areas and the sons of farmers, and they all had farm work.

With these people joining, the progress has been greatly accelerated.

Seeing that the work was almost done, Qiao Liang asked his mother to go home to cook and entertain them.

"Auntie, I'll go home with you to cook." Zhang Lin said.

So Qiao Liang's mother and Zhang Lin went home first, and everyone continued to work. They quickly finished harvesting and tied the wheat to the drying yard.

Then Qiao Liang asked everyone to go home.

After entering the house, Zhang Lin and Qiao Liang's mother were busy in the kitchen. Qiao Liang's father asked everyone to come into the house to sit. Qiao Liang felt that there were too many people and the house was bored, so he moved the table out and placed it under a big tree in the yard. He fed water to let everyone wash their faces.

After washing, everyone sat in the shade of trees in the yard and chatted while drinking water.

Qiao Liang entered the kitchen at this time, and his mother went to the main hall to get things. Zhang Lin was cooking.

Qiao Liang walked behind Zhang Lin and reached out to touch her buttocks. Zhang Lin turned around and angrily: "Du, be bold, dare to touch the county magistrate."

Qiao Liang grinned: "I not only touch it, but also do it."

As he said that, Qiao Liang continued to touch.

Zhang Lin looked outside nervously: "Stupid boy, stop touching..."

"What? Are you scared or have feelings?" Qiao Liang grinned.

"Everything is there, stop."

"I don't."

"Little ancestor, please..."

"I won't." Qiao Liang's hand increased his strength.

Zhang Lin had no choice but to deal with Qiao Liang, and was touched by him and was flustered. He couldn't help feeling it, and he couldn't help but clamp his legs.

At this time, Qiao Liang's mother came in and Qiao Liang stopped.

Zhang Lin breathed a sigh of relief and continued to cook, but couldn't help but recall the feeling just now, which was so exciting.

Thinking that I hadn't done that with Qiao Liang for some time, I thought about it a little.

When we were cooking, everyone sat around the table. Qiao Liang's father went to the house to get two bottles of good wine. This was what Qiao Liang brought back during the Chinese New Year.

Zhang Lin and Qiao Liang's mother didn't drink, and Qiao Liang and his father accompanied Jiaming and a few people in the village to drink.

Qiao Liang and his father came up to thank him first. Everyone said you are welcome, it should be.

Then everyone started to drink.

Because Zhang Lin had to continue moving around in the afternoon, Wei Jiaming didn't drink too much, so he didn't drink too much, so naturally the other people in the village wouldn't drink too much.

Qiao Liang knew that they had official duties in the afternoon and did not persuade them to drink. However, Qiao Liang's father felt that they didn't drink well and was a little sad.

Drink for a while and have a meal.

After dinner, they sat for a while, and Zhang Lin and Qiao Liang's parents chatted warmly, looking very familiar.

Lin Jiaming watched from the side and thought to himself that judging from today's situation, Zhang Lin and Qiao Liang's personal relationship should be good.

I remembered that Qiao Liang had been dealt with by Zhang Lin for Li Youwei's affairs. Not only did he lose the deputy director he was about to get, but he was also punished by the unit.

Thinking of this, Lin Jiaming couldn't help but feel strange and couldn't figure it out for a moment.

After a while, Zhang Lin stood up and said goodbye. She had to transfer to several villages in the afternoon.

Before leaving, Zhang Lin greeted Qiao Liang's parents and shook hands with Qiao Liang.

"County Magistrate Zhang, thank you for your help today. Today's hospitality is not good. Welcome to my house to visit again in the future." Qiao Liang said seriously, holding Zhang Lin's hand and exerted a little.

Zhang Lin also shook her back: "Chief Qiao is polite. Welcome to visit the county government when you have time."

Qiao Liang smiled slightly, rubbed his thumb gently on the back of Zhang Lin's hand, and Zhang Lin quickly let go of his hand. Although he knew that Qiao Liang's subtle movements would not be noticed, he was still a little nervous. With so many people, this kid was really brave.

Thinking of the scene where Qiao Liang touched himself in the kitchen just now, Zhang Lin felt a little swaying again, calmed down, and then took everyone away.

Seeing Zhang Lin and his party leaving, Qiao Liang couldn't help but feel regretful. Although he met Zhang Lin today, he didn't have the chance to do it, which was a pity.

After Qiao Liang and his parents finished packing the dining table, they were about to sleep for a while when their phone rang. They saw that it was Sun Yong called.

"Brother Qiao, where is it?" Sun Yongdao.

“In my hometown.”

"You've returned to your hometown..."

"Yes, come back to see your parents and do some farm work at the same time."

“When will you come back?”

"Tomorrow afternoon or Monday morning."

"Oh..." Sun Yong dragged his voice.

When Qiao Liang heard Sun Yong's voice, he felt that he should have something to ask for, so he asked something.
Chapter completed!