Chapter 10 Chapter 10 You'll know when we fight.

Song Ruan didn't care about her thoughts at all, she was busy cleaning.

The kang in the inner room was probably unoccupied for a long time and it was separated from the outer room so no one took care of it, so a thin layer of dust accumulated in the corners.

She tore off a piece of Song Jiabao's clothes and used it as a rag to dust off the dust on the kang by the wall. Then, by rummaging through the package, she let the system smuggle out some newspapers to spread on the kang.

Han Zhenzhen secretly watched her movements and followed her step by step.

Halfway through laying the wall, Song Ruan frowned and said, “Should we paste this wall first? Otherwise, if we accidentally rub it, it will fall off.”

Han Zhenzhen thought she was caught peeking and was startled, but after hearing what was said, she breathed a sigh of relief: "Yes, I thought so too."

"Then I'll go make some paste." Song Ruan said as she climbed down from the kang.

"Hey, hey?" Han Zhenzhen hurriedly followed, "Wait for me, I'm going too. I brought flour, you can use mine to make the dough."

She doesn't know how to cook, but if I'm using her flour, it would be unreasonable not to give her some, right?

She was calculating in her mind and actively handed over her bag of noodles.

Song Ruan didn't refuse. She reached out and grabbed some and put it in her aluminum lunch box.

You will be together for a long time in the future, but you have to develop the habit from the beginning. You should contribute things and make efforts. You may get some thanks at first, but it will become a matter of course over time. If you fail to do it occasionally, you will not be blamed.

She's not here to be a free babysitter.

When making the paste, I don’t know if it was because she had never seen such excitement before or what, but Han Zhenzhen kept leaning forward with her head down like a husky. When the paste became a translucent paste, she even wanted to reach out and pinch it.

Song Ruan was so annoyed that she kicked her out: "Go and play with Comrade Xiang."

"Ah?" Han Zhenzhen pouted unhappily, "Who wants to play with her?"

"You should talk to her more, and you will become close once you get familiar with her."

"What's there to talk about with her?"

As she was mumbling, Han Zhenzhen suddenly remembered something and her eyes lit up and she ran out excitedly.

Before Song Ruan could react, she heard Han Zhenzhen's high-pitched and artificial voice coming from next door: "Hey, Comrade Xiang is also laying out newspapers? We made some paste, do you want to borrow some to paste the wall?"

"I'm not like you, who only knows how to talk and scold people. I use practical actions to unite and love my comrades. Although you just said something about me, I still come to ask you regardless of the past."

Song Ruan: ...

She sighed, grabbed some more flour and mixed it with water in the lid, then poured it into the almost ready paste and stirred it.

Sure enough, another more serious voice sounded: "I misunderstood you. Although you are a little squeamish, you are essentially a kind and good comrade. Thank you."

"If you don't want to, then...huh?"

Han Zhenzhen's voice stopped abruptly.

There was a stomping sound, followed by hurried footsteps running towards the kitchen.

Han Zhenzhen was furious: "How shameless! Song Ruan, if you add a little more, Xiang Hongying will also want some."

After saying this, she felt a little guilty - the paste was almost ready when she left, and now she has to do more, isn't that just asking for trouble?

Song Ruan smiled and waved at her: "Come here."

Han Zhenzhen approached without knowing what was going on, and a pair of chopsticks was stuffed into her hands. Song Ruan stared at her expressionlessly: "You promised, you stir it."

Han Zhenzhen: “…”

She knew she was in the wrong, but she just cursed and imitated her to make the paste, and she looked quite good doing it.

The gray wall was covered with newspapers, and the two of them spread bedding on it, and it looked somewhat tidy.

Suddenly, there were continuous noises outside. They went out to see that it was the old educated youth who had returned from work.

Liu Yongqiang was setting up the dining table outside. Seeing this, he called out to them, "I was just about to call you. Come and have dinner."

He then said to the old educated youth who was still looking at Song Ruan and the others at the door: "This is a new comrade, and also our future comrade-in-arms."

The old educated youth looked at each other and nodded at them, their attitudes seemed quite friendly.

The rice was pumpkin rice. It was the busy farming season and people couldn't bear not eating dry rice, so there was more rice and less pumpkin in the pot, and it looked very golden and beautiful.

The dishes were quite rich, with fried eggs with salted vegetables, a plate of shredded potatoes, and a plate of fried eggplant with peppers. However, they were not oily and looked dry.

Luo Zhaodi took a look at the dishes on the table, frowned and muttered softly: "Why are there so many dishes?"

Hu Yan laughed and joked: "Wow, it's a little long. Today is Chinese New Year."

"Welcome the newcomers," Liu Yongqiang waved them away, "Be more cautious and don't make fun of the new comrades."

After everyone was seated, he, as the person in charge of the educated youth center, spoke first: "First of all, on behalf of the old comrades of the educated youth center, I welcome the new revolutionary forces to join us. This meal is put together by us old educated youth to welcome you, but the conditions are limited after all, I hope you don't mind."

Song Ruan quickly responded with an obvious polite remark, "How could you dislike such delicious food? Thank you for your concern, Director. Thank you also to all the seniors at the Youth League Center for your concern for us."

Others followed suit and expressed their gratitude.

It’s true that this kind of talk is a bit fake, but it can indeed create a harmonious and happy atmosphere.

Liu Yongqiang's smile deepened: "Then let's not talk too much and eat quickly. They still have to go to work in the afternoon."

The old educated youth had been working on the farm for the whole morning and were already very hungry. The new educated youth had been eating cold dry food on the train for several days and were drooling at the hot meals. No one spoke for a while, and the only sound was the sound of chopsticks colliding and chewing.

When the meal was almost over, Li Yongqiang slapped his head and said, "The two new male comrades will come with me to the brigade to bring back your food. The educated youth who have just gone to the countryside are given a subsidy of 50 kilograms of food each. If they save it, it will last for more than two months. After eating it, it will be just in time for the autumn harvest and food distribution. Take a rest this afternoon and come to work with us tomorrow."

Li Bing scratched his head: "Then do we eat together? I have a big appetite, won't it be unfair to female comrades?"

Li Yongqiang's smile froze. "Usually we take the amount we need from our own food bags and put it in our own lunch boxes, and then steam it together with the cook. But we eat the dishes together. Although the men eat more, we do more of the heavy work of fetching water and chopping firewood. It's not like we are intentionally taking advantage of others."

Lin Xinping kicked Li Bing and said to Li Yongqiang with an apologetic smile: "My brother is not very good at talking, so don't take it to heart."

But after explaining the most important rations, Li Bing smiled foolishly, lowered his head and continued eating.

Li Yongqiang curled his lips and said, "We grow these vegetables on our own land, right in the backyard. You can eat them, but you have to take care of the land together. Is that okay?"

This is what should be done, Song Ruan and others nodded in agreement.

The old educated youth had to go to work in the afternoon, so they didn't talk much. They quickly finished their meal and went back to their room for a nap.

Song Ruan didn't want to stain the bed with the smell of salted fish, so she insisted on using the remaining fire in the stove to boil some water and took it to the bathroom to wipe her body.

When wiping your face, make it a habit to rinse it with water.

The original owner must be good-looking, as she was favored by two men who had some power in this era. And she is very beautiful, with charming eyes, red lips and white teeth, just like gorgeous silk under a red candle, with a charming and captivating charm. In the words of those who like to gossip, she looks like a vixen and doesn't look like a good person.

But Song Ruan likes it.

In her previous life, she was the kind of pretty girl who looked like a good thing, soft, tender and well-behaved. Everyone who saw her would say she was a good girl, but in fact, she was just a soft persimmon - who doesn't like their opponent to be a soft persimmon?

She squinted at the water surface, and the person in the water looked back at her coldly, looking quite aggressive.

Like it more.

"Tell me," Song Ruan looked at herself in the water, her hands unconsciously holding her face and posing like a flower, "How could Song Guogang and Zhang Meijuan, who look like pumpkins, give birth to a baby as beautiful as me?"

system:……

[You are becoming more and more shameless now]

While soaking her feet, Song Ruan habitually opened the system mall to browse the discount area. I didn't see the phrase "strength to pull mountains and courage to conquer the world", but I did see a pill for strengthening the body priced at 30 yuan. The description said that after taking it, the body can be strengthened to the level of a healthy adult man.

Good stuff!

She was afraid that she would get beaten if she spoke too much in the future.

Song Ruan placed the order on the spot, swallowed it in one gulp, and then waited with bated breath for the magic pill to work.

After waiting for a long time, there was no change. She tried to lift the bucket and it seemed to be easier than before?

Forget it, we’ll know when we fight.

The long journey these days was really tiring, and she was in no mood to continue her research. She poured out the water, climbed onto the kang and went to sleep.

Perhaps she was very tired, or perhaps it was due to the transformation of the body-building pills, she slept very deeply, and when she woke up again, it was dim and dark outside the window.

She slept for so long, and it’s not even dark yet? She sleeps really well.

Han Zhenzhen was sitting at the table combing her hair. She saw Song Ruan getting up in the mirror and exclaimed, "You finally woke up. Do you know how long you slept? It's the second day now, and we have to go to work soon!"

Oh, it's almost dawn. She can really sleep.

"Your food has been taken to the kitchen. We didn't touch it because you were sleeping so soundly yesterday. You can write your name later."

Song Ruan hummed, got up, and walked to the large water tank in the kitchen to fetch water for washing.

Today it was Tian Hui Ni's turn to cook. She hadn't touched this kind of wood stove for a long time before her rebirth, and she was in a panic at the moment.

Seeing Song Ruan coming in, his eyes lit up: "Song Ruan, come and help me cook."

She spent the whole night recalling yesterday - after all, she was already in her seventies before her rebirth and many things had become blurry - but she still felt that Song Ruan shouldn't have this kind of personality. In her memory, Song Ruan should be a fool just like her name, who is soft and never refuses anyone and can be coaxed around by just a few words.

Such a fool, who had become a slut, was able to marry a junior leader in the factory. Wasn't it just because of her vixen-like face?

She lost contact with me after I got married and moved back to the city, and she didn't even bother to help her sister who was still suffering in the countryside. She was so selfish and cold-hearted, she deserved the fate she faced!

However, if Song Ruan treats her well in this life and remembers to send her money when he returns to the city, he may help her when she marries Jun Ge again.

Tian Huini thought about this and felt that she was a forgiving person who returned evil with kindness. She said compassionately, "I will go to work with you later."

Song Ruan spit out the mouthwash in her mouth with a "poof" sound and said with a smile: "No, I don't need it."

"Then thank you for...what?" Tian Hui Ni looked up in surprise.

"I said I don't want to help you cook." Song Ruan dragged a chair over and sat in front of the stove, "But I can watch you cook and cheer you on."

Mainly because I'm worried that you'll secretly spit into my lunch box.

"Let's get started." She made a cheering gesture, "Come on, Tian Zhiqing!"

Tian Hui Ni's face turned pale and blue.