Meng Zhiyu was so frightened that she was about to scream when she heard Wangcai say, "Host, it was the woman who jumped into the river who was touching your face. However, Wangcai sensed that she had a hint of hatred towards you."
Hatred? He might want to strangle her to death.
Meng Zhiyu suddenly opened his eyes, pushed Zhang Qingwan's hand away, sat up and said mercilessly, "Are you sick? I'm sleeping soundly here, why are you touching my face?"
Zhang Qingwan touched his right hand, which was hurt by the beating, and laughed dryly, "I saw that you didn't move at all, so I was worried that something might happen to you."
Meng Zhiyu looked at her rapidly blinking eyes, and coupled with Wangcai's warning, he didn't believe her at all. "I'm gasping for breath here, you can just call me directly. You're touching my face silently here. If you're not careful, I'll start to suspect that you're going to strangle me to death."
Zhang Qingwan's face froze, and then he said aggrievedly, "I won't touch you anymore. How can you say that to me?"
Meng Zhiyu was too lazy to pretend to be a sister with her. She might as well use her time to memorize the effects of another medicine.
But seeing that there were only the two of them in the room, she couldn't lie down anymore, so she had to get up. Seeing that it was almost time, she went to wash the tomatoes she had exchanged yesterday, planning to have tomato and egg noodles for lunch.
The stone stove we built this morning is quite useful, but the pot is not stable and easily tilts.
By the time her tomato and egg noodles were out of the pot, the educated youth who had gone to work had returned. The two sides, who had been at odds to begin with, were completely split apart because of the incident of losing things.
Nowadays, when we meet, we just snort a few times and roll our eyes, and that’s considered a greeting.
Of course, this was the first time, and Meng Zhiyu was a little unskilled in the business, and was a little slower than Zhao Shuanglian, but it didn’t matter, she caught up in time.
"Wow, it smells so good, Zhiyu, what did you make?" Li Qingqing was so tired that she walked slowly, but as soon as she walked into the yard and smelled the fragrant aroma, she immediately became energetic again and ran over to ask.
"I made a lot of tomato noodles. Bring your bowls and try my cooking." Meng Zhiyu served his own bowl and said to Li Qingqing and the others who all looked tired.
Mu Ziwei sniffed, looked at the tempting noodles in Meng Zhiyu's bowl, and said, "That's embarrassing, but after all, it's your kind gesture. I'll help you fetch water for two days later."
Song Guangye wanted to refuse, thinking it was not good to take advantage of a girl, but when he heard Mu Ziwei say this, he said, "I'll help you collect firewood for two days."
Li Tingman was more down-to-earth. She held the bowl and chopsticks in one hand and a can of meat in the other. "This is canned beef. It's good for your health."
Meng Zhiyu didn't refuse. They would have many interactions in the future, so she could just return the favor when the time came. If she refused, it would be bad. "Then I won't be polite. I'll cook for you tonight."
"good."
Noodles alone would definitely not be enough to fill you up, so everyone took out their own grains and vegetables and made some more.
Meng Zhiyu directly opened the can, poured out the food, cut it into small pieces with a knife, and asked several people to eat it together. "This is the canned food that Sister Tingman gave me. Everyone, try it."
Li Qingqing stuffed the two eggs in her hand into Meng Zhiyu's mouth, then picked up a piece of meat with her chopsticks and put it in her mouth. She squinted her eyes in enjoyment and said, "It's delicious."
Meng Zhiyu looked at her expression and said with a smile, "If you like it, have two more."
Li Qingqing shook her head. "No, you're not in good health. Eat more to replenish your body."
"Yes, among us, you are the thinnest and shortest." Mu Ziwei only ate one piece and didn't reach for his chopsticks again.
Song Guangye and Li Tingman nodded in agreement.
Meng Zhiyu ate the delicious piece of meat and said happily, "I'm still young, I'm sure I'll grow taller."
However, before he could feel happy for two minutes, Zhang Qingwan came over, squatted down, and reached out to grab the meat in the bowl, "What kind of meat is this?"
Li Tingman, who was sitting next to her, was quick-witted and knocked the food down with a chopstick. "Ah!"
Zhang Qingwan's eyes were filled with tears as she shouted, "Li Tingman, I've tolerated you for a long time. Why did you hit me?"
"What's wrong with hitting you? If Sister Man doesn't hit you, I'll hit you too. Did I allow you to eat my meat? And you just grabbed it with your dirty hands. Are you planning to compensate me with a new can later?"
Meng Zhiyu put down his bowl and chopsticks, looked at her with cold eyes, and asked back.
Zhang Qingwan secretly resented this. They had come together, but they just threw her aside. Wasn't it because they disliked her because she was the poorest? "You just don't like me, you dislike my poverty, and you deliberately exclude me."
Li Qingqing looked at Zhang Qingwan, who was crying pitifully, and said irritably, "Who despises you for being poor? You grabbed the meat from someone else's bowl without Zhiyu's consent. How come it's our fault when it ends up in your mouth?"
Meng Zhiyu was really annoyed. She couldn't even eat in peace. She wanted to take a big fork and stab her away. "Zhang Qingwan, I don't want to doubt you, but your behavior is too suspicious. Earlier in the room, if I hadn't woken up and opened my eyes, what were you trying to do with your hand on my face?"
Mu Ziwei raised his eyebrows, "Put it on your face? You're not going to..." As he said that, he gestured at his neck with his hand.
Li Tingman glanced at Zhang Qingwan, whose face was filled with tears, and thought of the kitten she had raised in her previous life. Because the kitten didn't let her touch it, she strangled the kitten to death in the middle of the night while she was sleeping.
If he hadn't noticed the cat scratches on her hands, she wouldn't have admitted it.
Zhang Qingwan cried in grievance and opened her mouth to say something, but Meng Zhiyu didn't want to listen anymore. "Zhang Qingwan, can you please stay away from me? I'm eating."
After saying that, she stopped looking at her and buried her head in eating. Li Qingqing and the others also ignored her and buried their heads in eating.
Zhao Shuanglian and the others who were watching the show on the side sneered at Zhang Qingwan and said, "Zhang Zhiqing, look at how pitiful you are. We are all here, but we didn't even call you to eat meat."
He Zhida, still leaning against the kitchen door, lectured disapprovingly, "Meng Zhiqing, we're all from the same courtyard, how can we treat each other differently? This isn't conducive to harmony."
Mu Ziwei still remembered the hatred for him mocking his name, and took a bite of the mixed noodle steamed bun, "He Zida, you probably want to eat meat, right? Then go buy some, and give more to Zhang Qingwan when you get back."
"It's really unreasonable. A rotten tree cannot be carved." He Zhida gritted his teeth, swallowed his saliva, shook his head and sighed with a heavy face.
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