Chapter 120 My heart suddenly feels itchy



Chapter 120 My heart suddenly feels itchy

How could Wang Chunmei know what math, physics and chemistry were? She stared at Su Ranran with confused eyes.

Su Ranran didn't waste any time and took her to do some interesting experiments in a simple and easy-to-understand way.

This was a serious matter, and Wang Chunmei immediately became like a possessed person.

She almost cried and begged Su Ranran to teach her.

However, this knowledge cannot be learned immediately if you want to. You have to lay the foundation step by step starting from elementary school mathematics.

Wang Chunmei was not discouraged. She listened to whatever Su Ranran said and was always obedient.

"Ranran, thank you for helping me so much. I don't have much to give you in return. These are the shoes I made for you. I made the soles thicker so your feet won't get tired when you wear them."

As she spoke, Wang Chunmei took out a pair of cloth shoes she had made herself from the bag and handed them to Su Ranran.

She was an excellent handicraft worker in her previous life, so making a pair of shoes was no problem for her.

Even if Su Ranran had lived two lifetimes, she still couldn't sew the soles of shoes.

But she knew Wang Chunmei's situation, so how could she take her shoes?

Seeing that she refused to accept it, Wang Chunmei became anxious.

"Hurry up and take it. This number is made according to your needs. If you don't take it, I won't dare to come over to bother you anymore."

It's not her job, so why should I take the time and effort to teach her?

Hearing this, Su Ranran had no choice but to accept it.

"You are just too polite."

Obviously, she usually helps her a lot. Not to mention other things, even the grass at the South Island base, Su Ranran has not yet weeded much by herself.

Most of the time, Wang Chunmei grabbed them.

Other military wives also complained that she was too hardworking and didn't give them the opportunity to help.

"As the old saying goes, give and take makes for a long-lasting relationship."

Wang Chunmei said this with a smile, and her face did not show the embarrassment of being penniless soon.

Hearing this, Su Ranran felt warm in her heart.

Although she has no shortage of shoes and there are plenty of supplies in the space, it is better for people to interact with each other in a give-and-take manner. If it is just one-sided, Su Ranran would definitely not be so enthusiastic.

After taking the shoes, she went back to the study and took out a history book.

After seeing clearly what book Su Ranran was holding in her hand, Wang Chunmei's eyes froze and she almost couldn't suppress the excitement on her face.

But even though she had tried her best to restrain herself, Su Ranran still caught her emotions.

There was no keeping him hanging and Su Ranran directly handed the book over.

The history book is divided into two volumes: ancient history and modern history. Su Ranran briefly explained the succession of dynasties and the history of the founding of the country.

After hearing that more than three hundred years had passed since the dynasty she lived in, Wang Chunmei finally couldn't keep her composure.

Although she hated the numerous rules and constraints of that dynasty, Wang Chunmei couldn't help feeling sad when she heard that it had been destroyed for three hundred years.

Su Ranran on the side finally confirmed that Wang Chunmei must have traveled through time from the Ming and Qing Dynasties.

The oppression of women in these two dynasties almost reached its peak.

"We are lucky to live in an age where women have the opportunity to be independent."

Although people’s mindsets are not open enough now, at least women can work and don’t have to be locked up in a small courtyard.

In the future, the status of women will become higher and higher with economic development.

Wang Chunmei's heart sank as she listened to Su Ranran's meaningful words. The sadness she had for the fall of her dynasty also disappeared completely.

"Yes, we are so lucky." Wang Chunmei came to her senses and there was a hint of relief in the smile on her face.

Thank goodness she's here.

Just like Su Ranran said, although the country is still very poor, at least they don’t have to suffer from war and turmoil, and she can study freely.

When she thought of the little experiment Su Ranran had just done for her, she felt excited.

I wish I could learn all that magical knowledge right away.

But she knew that one cannot become fat in one bite, and there was no point in being anxious, she had to take it slow.

"Ranran, I'll take this book back first."

Knowing that Shen He would be back soon, Wang Chunmei had no plans to stay any longer.

The two of them were already very familiar with each other. When she wanted to go back, Su Ranran did not ask her to stay.

But when she left, he still stuffed some millet into her mouth.

"How can you do that? You should save it for your confinement period."

In the original owner's hometown, only women who have just given birth can eat this food to nourish their bodies.

Su Ranran is pregnant now, so she will have to eat this when the time comes.

"Comrade Shen He sent this. I have quite a bit here. And we don't eat this during the confinement period. Take it quickly. Xiaohua is too thin. Give her some tonic."

Hearing this, Wang Chunmei also remembered the skinny girl.

During this period, she fed her a lot of fish and shrimp, but she just didn't gain weight.

After much thought, it was probably because of the lack of rice and food.

But Zhang Xinrong never cared about what this young lady ate before, and now that he was angry with her, it was even more impossible for him to do so.

Wang Chunmei felt somewhat guilty towards Zhang Xiaohua, and thinking of this, she no longer refused.

"Then I'd like to thank you on behalf of Xiaohua."

Wang Chunmei took the bag from her and said with gratitude.

"Do we still need to be so polite?" Su Ranran said angrily.

Without further ado, Wang Chunmei went home holding the book in one hand and the millet given by Su Ranran in the other.

As soon as I walked into the house, I saw Zhang Xiaohua holding a stick and practicing calligraphy on the ground with a look of full concentration.

She didn't even notice that she was back.

Wang Chunmei didn't disturb her but went to the kitchen to cook.

I looked at the rice jar and saw that there was only enough rice for a few days, but the sweet potatoes could still last for a week.

As usual, I took a handful of rice from the rice jar and put it in a bag, then took out a sweet potato and put it in another bag.

Wang Chunmei hid one bag on the beam and another bag under the bed. She also hid the millet that Su Ranran gave her, preparing to cook it for Zhang Xiaohua the next morning.

After everything was hidden, she turned back to the kitchen to cook.

Today's meal still has less rice and sweet potatoes, and it's a big pot full of water.

The green vegetables are still water spinach, which is eaten directly boiled in water. The fishy dishes are snails that are not easy to dry and fried salted fish.

As soon as the meal was ready, Zhang Xinrong came back.

When the couple met, neither of them spoke.

Zhang Xinrong looked at Wang Chunmei with gloomy eyes, but she still only prepared meals for herself and Zhang Xiaohua as usual.

After the fight, she invited Zhang Xiaohua to have dinner, as if he, such a living person, was just a transparent person in her eyes.

Zhang Xinrong originally thought that she would give in soon. After all, in his impression, Wang Chunmei was a cowardly person.

But she ignored him completely.

Looking at the woman in front of him who seemed to have changed, Zhang Xinrong felt both angry and an indescribable emotion.

And this emotion made him unable to help but pay attention to her every move.

Wang Chunmei's chopstick holding gesture was very standard. Her slender white hands slowly and methodically picked up the fish meat for Zhang Xiaohua.

While picking up the food, he said to Zhang Xiaohua softly, "Eat more. You're too thin."

My heart suddenly felt itchy.


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