A beautiful and wealthy woman from the 21st century becomes a handsome young educated youth in the 1970s. Framed by her hypocritical best friend and sent to the countryside, she relies on her golde...
"Get lost! Don't talk nonsense!" Zhuang Zhimeng glared at An Qingbai.
"Hehe! Wasn't this just a matter of time?"
Zhuang Zhimeng ignored him and prepared to go gather pig feed, quickly heading towards the mountain.
"Zhizhi, wait for me!"
Today, Shi Meiling's original task was to feed the pigs, but since she was bringing Hao Caiyun and Zhuang Xingzhou along, she was worried that they would dislike the strong smell, so she wanted to switch tasks.
When they heard that it was about feeding pigs, the two of them became interested and insisted on seeing it for themselves. Helpless, Shi Meiling had no choice but to take them to the pigsty.
The smell was indeed strong when we arrived at the pigsty. Shi Meiling chopped up the pig feed, mixed it with corn stalks, old pumpkin chunks, and old sweet potato chunks, and cooked it together. She even shouted "cluck cluck cluck!" when feeding the pigs.
Zhuang Xingzhou, seeing this with envy, took over the task of feeding the pigs.
Seeing that he really wanted to do it, Shi Meiling didn't stop him and let him experience it.
Hao Caiyun handed the pig feed to Shi Meiling so she could chop it.
Then she started chatting with Shi Meiling: "Big sister, I think this pig is quite big."
"Yes, the pigs in our village are task pigs. Every year after the task is completed, there are still one or two left over, and the meat is distributed among the whole village."
And at that time, there would be a feast of stewed pig, which the whole village, young and old, would go to eat. It tasted incredibly delicious. It's a pity you weren't in the village then.
"You'll have a chance to try it!"
Shi Meiling nodded, agreeing with what she said. There was still a long way to go, and the two children would have plenty of opportunities in the future.
When they parted at noon, Shi Meiling told Hao Caiyun and Zhuang Xingzhou that they would have dinner at her house that evening. Neither of them objected, and then the three of them went their separate ways.
When they arrived at Zhuang Zhimeng's place, they found that she had already returned and had prepared dinner.
How was your experience this morning?
"It was quite interesting! We went with Sister Shi to feed the pigs! Watching the pigs eat so heartily made me hungry!"
"That's perfect, let's wash our hands and get ready to eat!"
"Sister Shi told us that we'd be having dinner at her house tonight!"
"Okay, I understand!"
At noon, Zhuang Zhimeng made a special snack for her parents: stir-fried cornmeal. She used eggs to stir-fry it, and it tasted especially good.
"What is this? It tastes pretty good!"
"It's a noodle-like food made from corn, about the thickness of rice noodles. It can be stir-fried or served cold. It has a very unique flavor. I'll make it for you to try today."
"It's really good!"
Zhuang Zhimeng was happy to see that her parents enjoyed the food.
During the meal, Hao Caiyun asked, "Why didn't you invite Xiao An over for dinner? Did he go with you to gather pig feed again today?"
"Yeah, he took another day off! He's afraid you'll have a bad impression of him, so he doesn't dare come over for dinner!"
"We're not tigers, we're not going to eat him! Next time, just have him come over for dinner, don't be shy!"
"Okay, I understand! I'll talk to him about it."
After finishing her meal, she told her parents to go and rest, washed the dishes herself, and told them to rest at home in the afternoon and not to tire themselves out.
Hao Caiyun and the other woman remembered that Sister Shi had said she wouldn't be working that afternoon, so they agreed to Zhuang Zhimeng's suggestion.
In the afternoon, An Qingbai arrived early to wait for Zhuang Zhimeng.
Seeing that her parents were taking a nap, Zhuang Zhimeng didn't disturb them and quietly went out to meet up with An Qingbai.
This time, instead of gathering pig feed, they went up the mountain to An Qingbai's secret base.
He needs to prepare his prey; he plans to sell it in the next couple of days.
Who do you sell to?
“I found someone in town to supply me with goods at regular intervals. I once did this guy a favor; I guess he’s from the black market! Anyway, he’s always very agreeable when I trade with him, so I’ve always used him.”
After An Qingbai finished speaking, he carefully observed Zhuang Zhimeng's expression, afraid that she would look down on his idea of making money on the black market.
Zhuang Zhimeng didn't complain or anything. She herself wanted to go to the black market. She was waiting for more food from the lottery, and maybe she would go to the black market then. But now was not the time, so she didn't say anything.
Why are you looking at me like that? Isn't it a good thing that you're making money?
"Zhizhi, you really don't mind me?"
"How could that be? Besides, I get to spend all the money you earn, don't I? Who would complain about having too much money? I'd love for you to earn more so I can spend it!"
"Okay, okay, I'll earn lots of money for you to spend, alright?"
An Qingbai couldn't help but pull Zhuang Zhimeng into his arms. Her parents had come these past two days, and he hadn't had a chance to hug her. Ever since he kissed her last time, he had been wanting to hug and kiss her.
Zhuang Zhimeng also hugged An Qingbai's waist tightly. She, too, often thought of that kiss.
The young man and woman embraced each other. After a while, An Qingbai was not satisfied and kissed those alluring red lips again, and Zhuang Zhimeng responded passionately to him.