In this way, Chen An'an walked out of the small supermarket carrying three stacked red plastic buckets in one hand and a small white bag in the other.

"Handsome guy, you can also put the pork on the plastic bucket." The proprietress did not forget to remind Chen Ping An.

After Chen Ping'an said "Oh", he threw the pork in his hand into the plastic bucket in his other hand.

While choosing things in the supermarket, Chen An'an's physical strength had almost recovered. When he walked out of the supermarket door, he was mentally prepared for the next round of running.

He took a deep breath, held the heavy plastic bucket in one hand, and started running!

"This young man is really addicted to the Internet!" The proprietress stood at the door, looking at Chen An'an's leaving figure. Over there was the gravel road leading to Aobei Village on the mountain. "Young man, he was hiding in the ravine.

,well!"

Today, Chen An'an is indeed, as the landlady said, the only young man in Aobei Village who has never ventured outside.

As the saying goes, it is easy to climb up a tree but difficult to get down. The opposite is true on the way home uphill.

Chen An'an, who had improved his physical attributes by 0.02 points, was already exhausted after running on his way home for less than two hundred meters.

He resisted the urge to stop and kept running at a moderate to slow pace, recovering his strength while running.

The three stacked plastic buckets he held in his hand contained other daily items, weighing nearly ten kilograms.

In other words, today's Chen Ping'an is equivalent to running with a weight of ten kilograms.

Running at a constant speed and steadily can not only restore your physical strength, but also make your breathing gradually become more symmetrical.

Feeling that his physical strength was almost restored, Chen Anping quickened his pace.

Woohoo!

At this moment, a car rushed down the hillside.

The driver saw an unknown young man running towards him in the middle of the gravel road.

"Damn! There are actually people running here!" The driver honked the horn wildly and cursed.

Chen Ping'an also noticed a car speeding toward him. He subconsciously avoided it, but his speed continued unabated.

I saw the horn of the red car blaring non-stop, and its four wheels began to brake urgently. Just when it was about to approach Chen Ping An, it suddenly veered to one side.

Due to the sudden steering, the entire car drifted on the gravel road that was already unstable.

Chen An'an stopped and looked behind him blankly.

I saw a red modern car swaying left and right on the road covered with small stones, as if it was shaking.

Fortunately, this thrilling process only lasted a few seconds before the driver forcibly corrected it.

The driver gritted his teeth, stuck his head out of the window, and yelled at Chen Ping An behind him: "Damn it! Do you want to die?"

After a while, the car disappeared.

"You just want to die! You're driving so fast on a downhill road!"

After Chen Ping'an retorted, he turned around and continued running.

He was worried about the driver just now. If the car really overturned, he himself would not be easy.

Chen Anping seemed to have found the secret to running: first run with all his strength for a certain distance, and when he could no longer hold on, he adjusted his speed to 50%. After running for several hundred meters, his physical strength was almost restored, and he just

Keep running.

After arriving at Aobei Village, Chen Ping'an checked the time on his phone. It took him about six or seven minutes longer than it took him to go to Fengmu Village from Aobei Village.

Opening the rusty old iron lock at the door of his house and replacing it with a new black iron lock, Chen Ping An walked into the main room, then placed the bucket in his hand on the ground, bent down and took out the palm-sized food in the plastic bucket.

The pork was lifted.

"How to arrange this?"

He hasn't opened his shop here yet, so he can't handle pork yet.

It’s not like eating it raw, right?

"Why don't you give it to the second uncle and the others to eat!"

After making his decision, Chen Ping'an put the pork back into the bucket and walked out of the room.

After locking the door of the house, Chen Ping'an decided to go to the fields to help his second uncle and others with farm work.

The second uncle and the others exerted so much physical energy last night, so as nephews, why should we help them share some of the burden, right?

Chen An'an remembered the location of the terraces at his second uncle's home, which was not too far from Aobei Village.

After walking along the field ridge outside the village for about ten minutes, Chen Anping heard a buzzing sound.

In the distance, there is a farmer uncle holding a sickle and bending his waist, harvesting rice.

In the middle of the farmland, where there were piles of rice poles, the second aunt stood in front of a threshing machine, with one foot on the pedal and a large bundle of rice in both hands.

Both of them were busy farming and did not notice that Chen An'an was coming towards this direction.

After a while, Chen An'an had already entered the field of the second uncle's house. He looked in the direction of the second uncle and said, "Second uncle, I'm here to help."

At this moment, the buzzing sound gradually subsided, and the second uncle and the second aunt turned to look behind them at the same time.

I saw Chen Ping'an, who looked slightly rich in short clothes and short sleeves, standing on the edge of the field.

Chen An'an's skin is fair and delicate like a woman's. She doesn't look like an out-and-out rural person.

The second uncle glanced at Chen Angan and knew that Chen Angan didn't know how to do farm work at all. He pointed his sickle at the pile of freshly harvested rice in front of him and said, "Angan, help me carry these rice to your aunt.

That’s it.”

The second aunt didn't say anything. Seeing that the second uncle had assigned the task, she continued to step on the pedal and put the rice in her hand into the rotating wheel of the threshing machine.

Buzz buzz.

Chen Anping jumped down from the field, walked quickly behind his second uncle, opened his hands like an eagle catching a chicken, and picked up a large bundle of rice in front of him.

He bent his waist and stood up with all his strength, only to see that his waist had just hardened and then softened in an instant.

This... is too heavy!

Not far away, the second aunt who was threshing grain looked at Chen An'an's useless waist pole. She rolled her eyes, "Don't look at how light these rice grains are, but they are actually very heavy!"

The voice from the second aunt's side was very noisy, and Chen Anping did not hear clearly what the second aunt was saying.

He could only do the next best thing, hugging only two-thirds of the original bundle of rice and walking forward with his legs spread apart, like a toad walking on two legs.

At this moment, the second aunt had finished threshing all the rice under her feet.

In fact, the speed of threshing is much faster than the speed of harvesting and transporting rice. Usually the second aunt carries the harvested rice and threshes it at the same time.

Now, the sudden appearance of Chen Ping'an will not speed up their busy harvesting of rice.

In other words, Chen An'an didn't help much!
Chapter completed!