Chapter 1278
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Hearing Zhang Jundian's words, Jing min suddenly looked up at him.
Zhang Jundian frowned and looked at her incredulously: "how do you..."
Here, too?
He didn't know that there were Jingmin among the prisoners.
I saw her in the military compound two nights ago. How can I see her here now?
"I made a mistake." Jingmin's eyes turn red at the thought of her mistakes.
"What mistake did you make?" Zhang Jun looks directly into Jing min's eyes.
"One I can't forgive myself for my mistake. O temple, patrol. Don't talk to me. I'm here to make atonement. "
After that, Jingmin bends down and continues to harvest rice.
She did this kind of work when collecting rice, but she didn't often do it. Later, when she went to school in the county, she didn't do it. Now, she's doing it very strange, and her hands and feet are not easy.
I haven't done this kind of work for a long time. In a short time, she was sweating.
Zhang Jundian didn't leave, standing there looking at her, full of doubts: what's wrong with her?
She is brother Jingxuan's sister. If she makes a slight mistake, she doesn't have to come here to suffer.
Look at such a kind girl, will you make mistakes?
"Ah..."
At this time, Jingmin a light call came.
Zhang Jun's eyes tightened, and Jing min quickly threw down his sickle and covered his other hand.
In a short time, her fingers, there is blood overflowing.
Zhang Jundian said: "cut your hand?!"
What a pain!
Jingmin frowned tightly. After a while, tears rolled in her eyes.
Sickle cut, more painful than the usual knife cut, sickle cut as if by pliers, pain into the heart.
"Let me see!" Put the gun in Zhang Jun's hall and walk down to the field.
"Jingmin quickly whispered to stop:" no, I can be good
With so many eyes on her, she doesn't want to be gossiped.
Zhang Jundian didn't care. He first picked some smelly grass leaves to stop bleeding and put them into his mouth to chew.
As you chew, you approach Jingmin, come here, take her hand away, and then spit out the grass in her mouth and apply it to her wound.
"Ha..."
What a pain!
Jingmin took a breath of cool air.
"Press and hold." Zhang Jun said in a deep voice.
Jingmin had to be obedient and hold the grass.
Zhang Jundian took out the kerchief from the military pocket and bound it up for her: "you hurt your hand, don't cut rice..."
"What do you cut without rice?"
"Don't worry. I haven't finished yet. Go and pick the sweet potatoes. Pick them one by one and put them in the dustpan."
“…… All right. "
Zhang Jundian is very good at dressing up this kind of Kung Fu. He has been a soldier for many years. When he was injured, most of the first time he bandaged himself was himself.
If you bandage others, it will be more familiar and agile.
"All right." Zhang Jundian looked at his achievements with satisfaction, and the dressing was very good.
Jingmin thanked him with a smile: "thank you."
"Do things in the future, or you will be supported by yourself." Zhang Jundian looks at her.
"I see. Thank you."
"Go and pick sweet potatoes."
Jingxuan made a change and went to the field.
Zhang Jundian picked up the sickle, stood there, squinting slightly, and looked at the figure that was going away.
Jingmin has become a crime?
Her eyes, very clear and clean, her smile, strange and not disrespectful, not like a bad girl at all.
But when she made a mistake, she was very guilty.
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Hearing Zhang Jundian's words, Jing min suddenly looked up at him.
Zhang Jundian frowned and looked at her incredulously: "how do you..."
Here, too?
He didn't know that there were Jingmin among the prisoners.
I saw her in the military compound two nights ago. How can I see her here now?
"I made a mistake." Jingmin's eyes turn red at the thought of her mistakes.
"What mistake did you make?" Zhang Jun looks directly into Jing min's eyes.
"One I can't forgive myself for my mistake. O temple, patrol. Don't talk to me. I'm here to make atonement. "
After that, Jingmin bends down and continues to harvest rice.
She did this kind of work when collecting rice, but she didn't often do it. Later, when she went to school in the county, she didn't do it. Now, she's doing it very strange, and her hands and feet are not easy.
I haven't done this kind of work for a long time. In a short time, she was sweating.
Zhang Jundian didn't leave, standing there looking at her, full of doubts: what's wrong with her?
She is brother Jingxuan's sister. If she makes a slight mistake, she doesn't have to come here to suffer.
Look at such a kind girl, will you make mistakes?
"Ah..."
At this time, Jingmin a light call came.
Zhang Jun's eyes tightened, and Jing min quickly threw down his sickle and covered his other hand.
In a short time, her fingers, there is blood overflowing.
Zhang Jundian said: "cut your hand?!"
What a pain!
Jingmin frowned tightly. After a while, tears rolled in her eyes.
Sickle cut, more painful than the usual knife cut, sickle cut as if by pliers, pain into the heart.
"Let me see!" Put the gun in Zhang Jun's hall and walk down to the field.
"Jingmin quickly whispered to stop:" no, I can be good
With so many eyes on her, she doesn't want to be gossiped.
Zhang Jundian didn't care. He first picked some smelly grass leaves to stop bleeding and put them into his mouth to chew.
As you chew, you approach Jingmin, come here, take her hand away, and then spit out the grass in her mouth and apply it to her wound.
"Ha..."
What a pain!
Jingmin took a breath of cool air.
"Press and hold." Zhang Jun said in a deep voice.
Jingmin had to be obedient and hold the grass.
Zhang Jundian took out the kerchief from the military pocket and bound it up for her: "you hurt your hand, don't cut rice..."
"What do you cut without rice?"
"Don't worry. I haven't finished yet. Go and pick the sweet potatoes. Pick them one by one and put them in the dustpan."
“…… All right. "
Zhang Jundian is very good at dressing up this kind of Kung Fu. He has been a soldier for many years. When he was injured, most of the first time he bandaged himself was himself.
If you bandage others, it will be more familiar and agile.
"All right." Zhang Jundian looked at his achievements with satisfaction, and the dressing was very good.
Jingmin thanked him with a smile: "thank you."
"Do things in the future, or you will be supported by yourself." Zhang Jundian looks at her.
"I see. Thank you."
"Go and pick sweet potatoes."
Jingxuan made a change and went to the field.
Zhang Jundian picked up the sickle, stood there, squinting slightly, and looked at the figure that was going away.
Jingmin has become a crime?
Her eyes, very clear and clean, her smile, strange and not disrespectful, not like a bad girl at all.
But when she made a mistake, she was very guilty.
Hearing Zhang Jundian's words, Jing min suddenly looked up at him. Zhang Jundian frowned and looked at her incredulously: "how do you..." Here, too? He didn't know that there were Jingmin among the prisoners. I saw her in the military compound two nights ago. How can I see her here now? "I made a mistake." Jingmin's eyes turn red at the thought of her mistakes. "What mistake did you make?" Zhang Jun looks directly into Jing min's eyes. "One I can't forgive myself for my mistake. O temple, patrol. Don't talk to me. I'm here to make atonement. " After that, Jingmin bends down and continues to harvest rice. She did this kind of work when collecting rice, but she didn't often do it. Later, when she went to school in the county, she didn't do it. Now, she's doing it very strange, and her hands and feet are not easy. I haven't done this kind of work for a long time. In a short time, she was sweating. Zhang Jundian didn't leave, standing there looking at her, full of doubts: what's wrong with her? She is brother Jingxuan's sister. If she makes a slight mistake, she doesn't have to come here to suffer. Look at such a kind girl, will you make mistakes? "Ah..." At this time, Jingmin a light call came. Zhang Jun's eyes tightened, and Jing min quickly threw down his sickle and covered his other hand. In a short time, her fingers, there is blood overflowing. Zhang Jundian said: "cut your hand?!" What a pain! Jingmin frowned tightly. After a while, tears rolled in her eyes. Sickle cut, more painful than the usual knife cut, sickle cut as if by pliers, pain into the heart. "Let me see!" Put the gun in Zhang Jun's hall and walk down to the field. "Jingmin quickly whispered to stop:" no, I can be good With so many eyes on her, she doesn't want to be gossiped. Zhang Jundian didn't care. He first picked some smelly grass leaves to stop bleeding and put them into his mouth to chew. As you chew, you approach Jingmin, come here, take her hand away, and then spit out the grass in her mouth and apply it to her wound. "Ha..." What a pain! Jingmin took a breath of cool air. "Press and hold." Zhang Jun said in a deep voice. Jingmin had to be obedient and hold the grass. Zhang Jundian took out the kerchief from the military pocket and bound it up for her: "you hurt your hand, don't cut rice..." "What do you cut without rice?" "Don't worry. I haven't finished yet. Go and pick the sweet potatoes. Pick them one by one and put them in the dustpan." All right. " Zhang Jundian is very good at dressing up this kind of Kung Fu. He has been a soldier for many years. When he was injured, most of the first time he bandaged himself was himself. If you bandage others, it will be more familiar and agile. "All right." Zhang Jundian looked at his achievements with satisfaction, and the dressing was very good. Jingmin thanked him with a smile: "thank you." "Do things in the future, or you will be supported by yourself." Zhang Jundian looks at her. "I see. Thank you." "Go and pick sweet potatoes." Jingxuan made a change and went to the field. Zhang Jundian picked up the sickle, stood there, squinting slightly, and looked at the figure that was going away. Jingmin has become a crime? Her eyes, very clear and clean, her smile, strange and not disrespectful, not like a bad girl at all. But when she made a mistake, she was very guilty.
