A Cannon Fodder Female Partner To Raise a Cub In The Era Novel

Chapter 485: Evil arises from courage

"what are you doing?"

 When he saw Feng Dandan again, Liu Xin completely lost his good temper and yelled at her.

Feng Dandan held the sickle tightly and turned his head to that side, "What did I do? I didn't do anything, I just wanted to cut the wheat!"

It’s too tiring to transport wheat to the fields, so it’s better to cut the wheat.

Feng Dandan had been cutting wheat for a while before, but the sun made her dizzy, so she thought it would be easier to tie the wheat. She couldn't do it well, so she was driven here to carry it.

But carrying wheat is not an easy job. This job is not something women can do at all. It is worse than cutting wheat.

Feng Dandan thought and held the sickle in his hand tightly.

Just now she wanted to cut the wheat, but unfortunately she no longer had a sickle. It was the time when the wheat was cut, and there was a shortage of sickles, so it was not easy to find such one.

 “Give me the sickle!”

Liu Xin blurted out a roar that frightened Feng Dandan and almost dropped the sickle in his hand.

 “This sickle, I got this sickle first!”

 Feng Dandan. When I first started speaking, I felt a little guilty, but after I finished speaking, I felt that I was right.

 She glanced at Liu Xin secretly, and the dissatisfaction in her heart welled up. She murmured again: "Why are you always finding fault with me?"

Liu Xin was so angry that he said, "I'm picking on you, but are you sure you're not picking on me? Who was the first to be lazy at work just now, and who's grabbing the sickle now?"

Feng Dandan's eyes turned red and she looked like she was about to cry again, "Obviously, I got it first! Obviously, it was you who robbed me!"

Liu Xin let out a series of sneers and refused to tolerate her. He asked forcefully: "Give it to me!"

How could Feng Dandan give it? She bit her lip and looked around. Seeing that everyone was busy harvesting wheat, she raised her voice slightly.

"Why are you like this? I obviously got it first, why are you trying to steal it from me?"

 “I said, give it to me!”

Liu Xin also has a tough temper. She was so angry that she didn't want to reason with her at all. She was just arrogant. Feng Dandan lowered his head and put his hands behind his back. He did not say any words of rejection, but made a gesture of rejection.

Liu Xin saw that she refused to give it to him, so he immediately started to grab it.

Feng Dandan opened her eyes in disbelief. She didn't expect that Liu Xin would rob her openly and bully her openly.

With reluctance and resentment welling up in her heart, she refused to give it. She kept twisting her body, grabbing the sickle, and looking around for help with her red eyes.

However, for some reason, someone nearby saw her being bullied, and no one came to help her.

Only one person saw the dangerous move of the two of them and shouted loudly.

 “Why are you robbing? Don’t you know how dangerous it is to hold a sickle?”

 “If there’s anything to grab, let go of it quickly!”

Feng Dandan bit her lip and was determined not to give in to Liu Xin. She just avoided him at first, but now she has even pushed him a few times.

Liu Xin was not afraid of trouble. When he saw that Feng Dandan refused to give him something for a long time, he went beyond simply snatching it away. He pushed Feng Dandan so hard that she almost fell down several times.

This field was full of sharp wheat stubble, and it hurt even to step on it. The two of them pushed each other in the field, and Feng Dandan almost fell down several times, and he was so shocked that he broke into a cold sweat.

Feng Dandan was so angry that he finally took advantage of his courage and hit Liu Xin with a sickle.

The sharp tip of the knife, glowing with layers of light, pierced Liu Xin, and Feng Dandan's expression became excited and distorted.

However, when he was about to stab Liu Xin, one hand grasped the tip of the knife.

Feng Dandan, who was in the excitement of doing something bad, felt that the sickle in his hand suddenly stopped moving, and almost screamed.

 Fortunately, she endured it.

Just when she was tremblingly raising her eyes, the sickle in her hand was snatched away by an irresistible force.

Today, four thousand people don’t know whether to code or not. It’s too much. I’m crying.

 (End of this chapter)