Zhuang Feifei said to Pang Hu, "You eat this, cats love to eat this."
Fat Tiger stared intently at a yellowish object on the ground, lowered his head, and took a bite. The spiciness was unbearable, and he started jumping around on the spot.
It turned out that Zhuang Feifei had given it a very spicy piece of ginger. Fat Tiger couldn't handle spicy food, and the spiciness of the ginger stimulated it, causing it to stick out its cat tongue.
When Zhuang Feifei saw Pang Hu being teased and looking upset, she laughed heartily. A few seconds later, she laughed so hard her stomach hurt.
Fat Tiger rolled on the ground from the spiciness. Zhuang Feifei said, "Fat Tiger, this ginger isn't even as spicy as the chili peppers I fed you last time. Look at you, it's like you're faking it."
"I wasn't faking it, it really is spicy and uncomfortable."
Fat Tiger felt extremely wronged; it was almost dying from the spiciness, and that woman was still laughing.
She always builds her happiness on her pain, damn woman!
It desperately wanted to scratch the woman to death with its claws, but it had a pact with her and absolutely could not hit her, otherwise it would suffer a backlash.
It couldn't help but think of Black Tiger. Black Tiger was just staying at someone else's house, and not only did the person not despise it, but they also didn't mistreat it and even gave it meat to eat. Black Tiger was so lucky.
After teasing it, Zhuang Feifei said, "Fat Tiger, do you think I don't know that you won't get hungry even if you don't eat? You're just too greedy. I'm here to cure your gluttony. So, it's more cost-effective for me to eat the food in my space myself. You'll just have to put up with it."
Then, under Fat Tiger's watchful eye, she began to happily enjoy the hot and sour noodles, while Fat Tiger's tongue was still burning from the spiciness.
It wanted to jump out of the space, but Zhuang Feifei used the restriction to prevent it from going out: "You want to go out to drink water to cool your mouth down? Don't even think about it. Seeing you in pain makes me especially happy. I like torturing you like this. Watching you suffer gives me inexplicable pleasure."
"You pervert! You'll go to hell sooner or later."
Fat Tiger muttered angrily to himself.
Luo Jingyan took out the rabbit skin that Xue Yanchen had given her before. She wanted to use the rabbit skin to make a fur hat and then return it to Xue Yanchen.
Even if we don't pretend to be friends, we can still be good friends. Friends should keep some things to themselves and give to each other.
She got right to work, sewing a layer of dark blue cloth over the rabbit skin and filling the hat with fluffy rabbit fur. It was windproof, cold-proof, and warm. She finished making the rabbit skin hat in just one morning.
After lunch, she planned to deliver it to Xue Yanchen herself.
She took her usual cloth bag, put her hat inside, put on her thick cotton-padded coat, scarf, and gloves, and set off for the forward brigade.
The snow on the road has almost completely melted, revealing the yellow earth underneath, making the road easier to walk on.
As she approached the educated youth settlement of Qianjin Brigade, she saw a man and a woman walking out of the settlement from afar. The man was pushing a bicycle, and the woman was walking beside him.
The man had his back to her, but his silhouette looked a lot like Xue Yanchen. His clothes were similar, and even his gait and posture were similar.
The girl was facing her, and she recognized the girl's face; it was Qin Zhenzhen, the granddaughter of Grandma Qin from the county town.
They walked and talked, and it wasn't until the man got on his bicycle that she could see his profile clearly—it was undoubtedly Xue Yanchen.
Qin Zhenzhen sat on the back of the car, while Luo Jingyan watched them ride away into the distance.
It turns out that Xue Yanchen found a girlfriend so quickly; he and Qin Zhenzhen are a couple.
The hat he had taken out was stuffed back into his bag. Now that he has a girlfriend, he should appreciate the gifts she gives him more. If she gives him a hat, will he be disgusted by it?
Even if he doesn't mind and accepts it, if his partner finds out where the hat came from, it will definitely damage their relationship.
However, she soon remembered that Xue Yanchen had relatives in the county town. Could it be that he and Qin Zhenzhen were just relatives?
She wanted to ask them, but the two men had already walked away.
As the weather improved, the snow on the mountain gradually melted. When Luo Jingyan arrived at the educated youth settlement, her father was preparing to go up the mountain to gather firewood.
Luo's mother rarely goes out. She wanted to go with Luo's father, but unfortunately, her knees were hurting terribly.
Mr. Luo told Luo Jingyan, "When your mother was being criticized and denounced, she was forced to kneel in icy water, which left her with health problems."
Luo Jingyan hated those people's inhumanity, but fortunately she had the spiritual spring water, hoping it could cure her mother's illness.
While her parents weren't looking, she secretly replaced the water in the kitchen water tank with spiritual spring water. From then on, Luo's mother drank spiritual spring water every day. In addition to curing her illness, it could also strengthen her body and was also good for Luo's father's health.
Luo Jingyan and her father went up the mountain together, each of them collecting a large bundle of firewood. Luo's father was worried that Luo Jingyan couldn't carry it all, saying, "Jingyan, give some of the firewood to your father. You can't carry that much."
Luo Jingyan didn't listen to him. "Dad, I've been doing farm work here for a month, and my strength has increased a lot. I can carry it. You'll see if you don't believe me."
With a little effort, he hoisted the large bundle of firewood onto his back and took a few light steps forward. "Dad, look, I'm walking quite steadily. Let's hurry up and go."
"Okay." Mr. Luo smiled, put the firewood on his back, and went down the mountain with Luo Jingyan.
After putting the firewood in the cowshed, Luo Jingyan rested for a while. Yesterday, Grandma Zhang brought Luo's mother a glass bottle used for IV drips. Luo's father boiled water, poured it into the bottle, and used it as a thermos to warm Luo's mother's legs.
Luo Jingyan said, "My mom's legs are sensitive to the cold, so I can make her a pair of cotton knee pads that she can wear when she gets out of bed."
Both Luo's parents thought their daughter's idea was good.
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