Her work clothes were stained with a lot of oil. Xie Shen used a lot of soap liquid and almost broke the mallet, but he still couldn't clean them.
Xie Yun told him, "Don't wash it so carefully. No matter how clean it is, it will still get dirty when you wear it. Rinse it twice and it will be fine."
Zhang Ruifeng said to her, "So you're hungry by noon after breakfast, so you don't need to eat breakfast? You don't need to eat properly?"
Xie Shen didn't listen to her and cleaned it very carefully every time. His sister was young and beautiful, and she was also the deputy county magistrate. She had to do her best to pay attention to her personal image no matter what.
Every time Xie Yun mentioned it, he would say, "You don't have to wash it. I don't mind the trouble, so just leave it alone."
Xie Yun sometimes scratched her head. She had clearly wanted to mind her own business and live a peaceful and idyllic life, so how did her life turn out like this?
After the test run, Xie Yun drove the tractor back to the agricultural machinery station. Looking at the old experts gathered together to discuss the problem, he took a deep breath and exhaled. Suddenly, he felt that the question he had been thinking about before had an answer.
Maybe it’s because I’ve returned to this era. If I only think about myself and don’t do anything for this country and its people, I always feel a little guilty!
What's more, she didn't actually do anything. She just said a few more words from a God's perspective, and what happened afterwards just took its course.
Her journey to where she is today was a natural process.
Well! Actually, her life is not bad now. At least it is quite fulfilling.
She wouldn't regret what she did today, but if she did nothing, she might really regret it.
Pan Changqing looked up at her, laughed heartily, and went to bring her a basin of water for washing her face: "Come on, wash your face quickly."
Xie Yun used the water as a mirror to look at himself, and the emotion he had just felt disappeared instantly.
Tears of sadness almost fell.
Her face was evenly covered with a layer of black ash, and now she looked like a black-faced Bao Gong.
No! Bao Gong has a white crescent moon, but she doesn’t have one!
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