Big Light protested against this unfair grouping method. However, his protest did not have any effect.
In the end, Huang Lei ordered everyone to split up into groups and split into their respective areas. They were given a limit of two hours to see which group had the most slots.
The paddy field was muddy. Everyone wore overshoes and special clothes, but they realized that it was very difficult to walk in the field.
Every step he took was difficult.
Liu Xianhua continued to plant down the two rows of rice he had planted in the morning, while He Jiong and Huang Lei also chose an area on the periphery of the rice field, which was closer to them.
Han Haoran and Song Qian were in trouble because Da Hua and the two teachers had occupied all the nearby areas. They had to travel a long distance to the depths of the paddy field before they could start transplanting.
Although Song Qian had been practicing dancing, walking in the paddy field was indeed a technical job.
It had nothing to do with whether she had learned how to dance or whether she was flexible.
Song Qian moved forward with great difficulty.
Suddenly, she lost her balance because she used too much strength in her leg and was about to fall back into the rice field!
Seeing this, Han Haoran quickly took a big step forward and stood behind Song Qian.
Song Qian had already closed her eyes when she realized that she had lost her balance. She could already imagine how she would look when she fell down.
Fortunately, she was wearing thick and specially made clothes. If she fell in the paddy field in her current position, she would only land on her butt and not hurt herself.
What Song Qian did not expect was that a strong body behind her stopped her from falling.。
Song Qian opened her eyes. Han Haoran held her waist with one hand and rested his other hand on her butt. She leaned into Han Haoran's arms.
Song Qian's pretty face blushed and she quickly stood up straight.
Han Haoran stretched out his right hand." Victoria, it's hard to walk in this paddy field. It's slippery." Let me help you."
Song Qian reached out her left hand without hesitation and grabbed Han Haoran's big hand.
Her palm was very warm…
With Han Haoran's help, Song Qian finally realized that it was not difficult to walk in this damn paddy field.
However, Song Qian hoped that the two of them would walk slower. The slower, the better.
"Look! Little Brother was actually holding hands with Song Qian!!”The bullet comments floated by…
" I envy Han Haoran…"
"I envy Song Qian. I also want to be taken care of like this by Little Brother.”
"But to be honest, the two of them are quite compatible with each other holding hands now. They look like a pair.”
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The two of them finally arrived at the designated location for their transplanting.
Han Haoran let go of Song Qian's hand.
Then, the two of them began to plant the seedlings according to the instructions of the audience.
The two of them soon realized that transplanting seedlings was indeed very simple! It was hundreds of times easier than walking in the paddy field!
"Victoria, you stay here. I'll go over there ~" Han Haoran said to Song Qian.
Although Song Qian didn't know what Han Haoran wanted to do, she nodded obediently.
Looking at Han Haoran who was planting rice seedlings, Song Qian was no longer in the mood to do her own work.
"Why did Han Haoran go there to plant the seedlings instead of with me?？Doesn't he want to be with me?”Song Qian began to let her imagination run wild.
She stopped what she was doing and stared at Han Haoran.
Han Haoran's planting posture was very agile and fast.
Just like when he was digging in the mud, he was like a machine, mechanically repeating the most standard movements.
However, that was not important. What was important was that Song Qian noticed that Han Haoran didn't follow the row.
He seemed to be piecing together some shapes!
Song Qian observed for a while. Her spatial imagination was not bad. Although it had not yet taken shape, Song Qian realized that Han Haoran was putting together the shape of a heart.
"Who is he trying to show off his love for?？”
"It seems like I'm the only female guest here.”Song Qian's heart raced.
Han Haoran, let me help you." Song Qian said to Han Haoran.
"I see... But Victoria, I'm putting together a pattern now.”Han Haoran smiled.
"I know!" Song Qian smiled sweetly. I can already tell. Who are you fighting for?"
"You." Han Haoran blurted out.
His plan was to create a hollow heart and then let the visiting guests fill it up!
This way, he could save a lot of effort!
However, Song Qian misunderstood.
Song Qian thought that Han Haoran's heart was meant for her.。It was for her alone.
"Does he like me a little too?？”At this moment, Song Qian felt her young girl's heart stirring.
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