This means that they should find a way to find a place to stay with the villagers.

Song Zhi never expected this to be the result.

Hearing him say that, she pursed her lips speechlessly.

The old educated youth are fine. They have been in the village for a long time and are familiar with the villagers. Who knows, they might be able to find a place to live.

But what about these newly arrived educated youth? They were unfamiliar with the place and how could they possibly find a place to stay?

Song Zhi's shoulders suddenly slumped and his expression became extremely ugly.

Who could have thought that the house would collapse so suddenly that we would lose our place to live.

Yin Ran stood aside and watched the fun. Looking at Song Zhi's drooping face, he said with a smile.

"The army has a family compound. If you have nowhere to go, you can live here."

Hearing this, Song Zhi rolled his eyes at him unhappily.

"Go away."

"I'm giving you a good suggestion. The conditions in the family compound are not bad."

Yin Ran looked at her with a slightly aggrieved look.

"How can I, who have no relatives or friends here, have the right to live here?" Song Zhi looked at him speechlessly, not knowing whether he was really stupid or just pretending to be stupid.

The family compound is naturally for family members to live in.

"Why don't you just write a report and get married?" Yin Ran laughed meanly.

Song Zhi was so angry that he kicked him on the butt.

"You're becoming more and more indecent!"

Sure enough, Yin Ran is still the same Yin Ran. The reliable and serious look just now was all pretended!

Yin Ran was kicked, but he was not angry and continued to smile.

"Song Zhi looks better when she smiles. Don't look so sad. Everything will work out. There will always be a solution."

Song Zhi glanced at him and looked away.

It sounded simple to him, but now the boat was about to reach the bridge, and she couldn't even see a road.

At this time, Bai Shengsheng came out, supporting Nie Jinmei, and said gently to Yin Ran and Song Zhi, "Nie Zhiqing's foot is not seriously injured, and it has recovered well. It will be back to normal in a while."

Song Zhi looked at Nie Jinmei, who had been re-bandaged, and thanked Bai Shengsheng.

"Thanks."

Bai Shengsheng smiled and said it was okay.

"Let's go back first." Song Zhi said goodbye to them and helped Nie Jinmei go to the tent of the female educated youth.

Yin Ran leaned lazily against the electric pole, puffing out smoke as he watched Song Zhi's receding figure. The smoke enveloped his face, making it impossible to see his expression.

Bai Shengsheng glanced at him for a few times, her eyes also falling on the slowly leaving figure. She said softly, "Song Zhi is a nice person. If you don't have a place to live, you can come to the army and squeeze in with me."

"She won't agree." Yin Ran replied lightly, his tone very firm.

In the tent, Song Zhi told Nie Jinmei and Rong Zhengqing what Long Deshou had just said.

"Captain Long said that we need to find a place to live on our own. The only way now is to ask the villagers to lend us a place to stay."

When both of them heard this, their expressions changed drastically, and Nie Jinmei was so worried that her whole face was wrinkled.

Song Zhi quickly made a gesture to them to keep quiet.

"Don't make it public yet. Let's get through tonight first. We've all been through a lot tonight."

Speaking of this matter at this time will not do any good except disturbing everyone's hearts.

It was already very late at night. After tossing and turning for most of the night, Song Zhi was exhausted and said to the two of them tiredly.

"Let's take a good rest first and discuss this matter tomorrow."

Feeling heavy-hearted, Song Zhi thought he would not be able to sleep, but unexpectedly he fell asleep as soon as he got into the sleeping bag.

The next day, the soldiers cooked relief food for them, and each person could get a bowl of porridge and a piece of bread.

After waking up, the educated youth lined up to get food.

When Song Zhi woke up, there were no two people in the tent.

"Your foot is still injured, so don't go. I'll go get you some food." Song Zhi looked at Nie Jinmei who was struggling to walk out and helped her sit aside.

"Thank you for your help." Nie Jinmei did not refuse and thanked her embarrassedly.

It was very cold outside, and Song Zhi quickly wrapped herself tightly in her coat as soon as she came out. The heat pad she had applied to her body before sleeping last night was no longer hot, and it was hard on her knees, making it a little uncomfortable when she walked. But she couldn't take it out directly, so she had to endure the discomfort and queue up.

Although they had sleeping bags last night, they slept on the ground, which was hard and cold. Even though Song Zhi used a few heating pads, he didn't sleep well at all.

She yawned, rubbed her eyes and stood at the end of the line.

After just a short while in line, Rong Zhengqing came over with a smile and said to her, "I'll get it for you and Nie Zhiqing."

Song Zhi looked at her in surprise. It was a bit difficult for her to carry three bowls of porridge by herself, especially when she was holding three pancakes in her other hand. Song Zhi said thank you and quickly took the things.

Song Zhi returned to the tent to bring food to Nie Jinmei, and Rong Zhengqing followed.

"So fast?" Nie Jinmei looked at Song Zhi in surprise, who had just returned after a short while.

She just took a look and saw that the line outside was very long. How come Song Zhi came back so soon?

"Rong Zhiqing helped us collect it." Song Zhi explained and gave her a portion.

Rong Zhengqing smiled gently.

The three of them sat together and ate breakfast.

The army's relief food tasted much better than the porridge they usually ate.

All three of them were hungry, so they ate with gusto.

Rong Zhengqing took a sip of the rice porridge. As soon as the sticky and glutinous rice porridge entered her mouth, she was so moved that she narrowed her eyes.

"It's so delicious. I haven't eaten rice in a long time."

Song Zhi looked at her exaggerated expression and couldn't help but ask.

"Where are you from?"

"I'm from the south, from Xiangxi. I used to eat rice at home, but after coming here, every meal has been porridge and steamed buns. I really want to eat rice in my dreams." Rong Zhengqing smiled embarrassedly and explained.

"I see."

Song Zhi nodded in understanding, understanding her obsession with rice.

She and Nie Jinmei were both from the north and didn't have much of an obsession with rice, but rice porridge was indeed delicious in the army.

"Do you eat rice for every meal?" Nie Jinmei asked Rong Zhengqing curiously.

"Not really, I just eat more rice."

Rong Zhengqing shook his head. Only those with good conditions could afford to eat rice for every meal. Otherwise, people usually ate brown rice or sweet potatoes.

The three of them chatted about family matters while eating breakfast, and their relationship became much closer.

At this moment, a soldier suddenly walked in and asked, "Who is Song Zhi?"

Hearing someone calling her name, Song Zhi looked up at the soldier in a daze. He looked very respectable, but she didn't know him. However, she still raised her hand and responded blankly.

"I am."