Watching the three of them leave, Huang Lei realized she hadn't even combed her hair or washed up, and she must look a mess right now.
"Forget it, he's not my husband anyway, why should I care, I really don't need to care."
With that thought, Huang Lei shrugged her shoulders, went to the sink, and started to wash up. As she did, she took a good look around.
What a sight, the endless fields that one can imagine will be rolling with waves of wheat come the harvest season.
The scenery is indeed beautiful, but the labor is truly hard, though fortunately, it's a farm with mechanical harvesting.
They just have to redo the areas where the harvester didn't clean up well, and if the weather isn't good during the harvest, that's a big problem.
Everyone would have to hurry into the fields to reap the harvest, and that's when it's really tiring, although it doesn't happen very often.
After doing a set of stretches, Huang Lei washed her dirty clothes and hung them on a line.