Shiyue discovered that although she couldn't take those books out of the hut, she could look at them with her mind.
Although this will make people more tired and easily fatigued, it is still better than wasting time in the small room.
So she stayed in the kitchen late into the night, reading with her mind while working.
Not only did she bake the pancakes she and He Lixuan wanted to eat in the next few days, but she also cleaned up all the dried vegetables that Sun Erhu had sent.
She even made a group-buying link for the food she didn't need right away and posted it in the group, and also went through the group's history to buy some more grains.
She mixed the grains she bought with what she already had, intending to give them to Uncle Shen's family.
I heard that the city is also experiencing a severe food shortage, even compared to the countryside.
Only when she reached the mule cart did Shiyue realize that the driver today was actually the deputy captain, Xu Mantian.
She asked in surprise, "Mantian-ge, it's you?"
Xu Mantian couldn't help but smile upon hearing this: "Why can't it be me?"
Shiyue was embarrassed by his laughter and explained, "That's not what I meant. I just felt that it's almost the New Year, and the commune still has things to do?"
If it weren't for something happening at the commune, who would be running out so early in the morning?
Sure enough, Xu Mantian's smile faded.
He gave a soft "hmm," not responding to Shiyue's words, but instead pointed to the back and said, "Come on up, sit closer to the inside. I've put up some tarpaulin there. Judging by the weather today, it looks like it's going to snow!"
Shiyue quickly thanked him and nimbly climbed onto the mule cart.
He Lixuan followed closely behind and sat down as well.
The two shifted in the car, looking for a more comfortable spot. Neither of them noticed Xu Mantian's complicated expression as he gazed at Shiyue's back.
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