"I haven't had time to see it yet, don't worry!"

They have been together for quite some time, and they are already familiar with each other, so they don't care about anything.

Everyone sat together, and Xin Honghai slowly opened the cloth bag.

"Ouch! Safflower oil! And anti-inflammatory medicine!"

"That's quite thoughtful, but we're all used to being criticized. It doesn't matter whether we use this thing or not. It's better to give us a roast chicken!"

Zhang Kaixuan is a rough man, a veteran ruffian, who always speaks casually and is very bold.

Xin Honghai put the safflower oil and anti-inflammatory medicine aside, and took out a dozen nests.

Although the wowotou is not big, it is mixed with white flour, fluffy and soft, and does not make your throat hurt at all.

"I guessed it was a lesbian. Look at the way her hair is shaped. They are so pretty!"

"Who knows! But I think it's a girl. After all, only girls are soft-hearted and considerate. I don't know who this is directed at!"

"Who cares who he's coming for? We've come to this point now, what else do we have to plot?

Since we have food, we should fill our stomachs quickly. Who knows what new disasters may be waiting for us tomorrow!"

"Oh, what Lao Zhao said is right. There are twelve nests here. The six of us can have one or two. Let's use the cool water to fill them up!"

After Xin Honghai finished speaking, he took out the nest and distributed it to everyone one by one.

When they got it, the gang couldn't help but be surprised. They didn't expect that in their current situation, they could still eat steamed buns mixed with white flour.

As soon as I took a bite, my tears started to flow.

"This baby is so good! I never thought that in my lifetime, I, Zhang, could eat such delicious steamed buns without sore throat at all!"

Grandma Xin, Chen Shuxia, stood by with tears in her eyes. Having worked in the education industry for so many years, she had always been respected by students, but she never expected that one day she would end up like this.

Perhaps sensing the old woman's emotional fluctuations, Xin Honghai reached out and put his arm around her shoulders, patting them soothingly:

"Don't be sad, there will always be a day when the sun rises. I don't believe that dark clouds can cover the sun forever!"

"But when will that day come?"

The other four heard the conversation between the couple clearly, but in this situation, no one dared to make a hasty judgment. All they could do was to persist and wait!

"It will be fine, everything will be fine! Look, the nest in our hands now is our hope!"

Don't be discouraged, if our spirit and spirit are lost, we old guys will be close to death!"

"Oh, Professor Yu is right. We should stop thinking about the unhappy things and focus on living a good life. There is hope in life.

I think these folks from the Red Flag Team are not that mean and cruel. We have no grudges against them, so I think our lives will be better in the future!"

"Oh! I hope so!"

There were no kerosene lamps in the cowshed, and the only light was the moonlight shining through the window. After a period of silent chewing, everyone fell asleep in their simple beds.

Even though they only had some straw and planks around them, they slept soundly, not because of anything else, just because this nest at night kept them away from the troubles of hunger temporarily.

Wen Nuan did not leave immediately after delivering the things, but hid in the dark until she saw Xin Honghai take the package in, then she felt relieved.

If only I could secretly help them now, these days would not be as miserable as my previous life.

In the blink of an eye, the sky brightened and the crowing of roosters rang out along with the singing of the trumpet.

There are still three days before the autumn harvest. During these three days, a lot of preparations have to be made.

Everyone was arranged by the captain, and everyone had work to do.

Maybe it’s because it’s harvest time, so even though they’re a little more tired than usual, their faces are always filled with smiles.

Time flies, He Rongxuan has left Tian, ​​and if nothing unexpected happens, Wen Nuan will receive his letters soon.

Sure enough, at noon that day, just as she got off work, Wen Nuan saw the postman appear at her door.

"Wen Zhiqing, I have a letter and a remittance slip for you. Please sign for them."

"Remittance slip?"

Wen Nuan took it in surprise. She didn't expect it was really from He Rongxuan. It was a letter and a remittance slip.

The amount on the remittance slip was not much, but it was enough to congratulate Rongxuan for one month's allowance.

A warm feeling welled up in Wen Nuan's heart. Although she didn't lack this little money, it was given by the heart and it was given by oneself, which were two completely different things.

"Thank you for your trouble!"

"It's okay, I'm serving the people! This is my life!"

Wen Nuan handed the signed receipt over, said thank you, and sent the postman away.

As soon as she entered the house, Wen Nuan couldn't wait to open the letter from He Rongxuan. It was still the familiar handwriting, strong and sharp.

Looking at his letters, Wen Nuan seemed to be able to imagine his facial expressions when he was writing them.

With a smile on her face, she read every word and sentence in the letter, and felt her heart was particularly at ease and at ease.

After putting the letter down, Wen Nuan couldn't help but start to miss He Rongxuan.

Wen Nuan took out the stationery and envelope she had bought earlier from the space and immediately wrote a letter back to He Rongxuan, with a photo enclosed in the letter.

The photo was the single photo that Qi and Nian Nian took together in the photo studio last time.

After sealing the envelope, Wen Nuan held the letter in her arms for a while, and her emotions slowly calmed down.

I've been quite busy recently, especially before the autumn harvest, and I can't ask for leave. This letter of warmth may not be sent until after the autumn harvest.

After putting the letter in the room for safekeeping, Wen Nuan started to make a fire and cook, after all, it was already noon.

As the light smoke rises, the pot exudes a faint rice aroma. Once the fire is turned on, warmth will naturally not be wronged. You can eat whatever you want, rice or flour.

Speaking of the troops, He Rongxuan was assigned a task immediately after he returned to report.

Before leaving, I could only hastily write a letter to Wen Nuan to let her know I was safe. I didn't even have time to mail it myself. Wen Nuan was able to receive the letter thanks to the help of my comrades.

At this time, He Rongxuan led a small team of cavalry through the border forest to capture the spies who had sneaked into our country to gather intelligence.

The bandits are determined to do this, so the country can only intensify its crackdown on them. No matter where they are or what country they are from, anyone who dares to offend China will be punished no matter how far away they are!