"Okay, okay..." The village head left happily.
Shen Qingyu went into Cheng Ping's room again: "I've found you a roommate to live with."
Cheng Ping looked completely bewildered: "Huh?"
"His house just collapsed..."
After explaining, Shen Qingyu left the room.
Cheng Ping suspected that Xiao Yunqi was trying to find someone to monitor him.
But he had no evidence.
Everyone was poor, and it was a very difficult time, so the funeral was kept simple; they just dug a hole and buried him.
When Shen Dasong arrived, he had changed into clean, patched clothes, and his face was expressionless: "Qingyu, what kind of work do I need to do? Which room do I need to stay in?"
Shen Qingyu first told him where to sleep, and then told him how to water the bean sprouts.
Shen Dasong agreed, and then said, "I really don't have any energy today, could I take a nap first?"
“No problem.” Shen Qingyu wasn’t unreasonable.
Shen Dasong went into Cheng Ping's room, crawled into bed, and fell asleep immediately.
"Hoo...ga..."
"Hoo...ga..."
Shen Dasong's snoring was deafening and full of ups and downs.
Cheng Ping stared blankly at the thatched roof, utterly dejected: This snoring is like thunder, how am I supposed to sleep from now on?
Does Xiao Yunqi intend to kill himself here?
Fortunately, when it got dark, Shen Dasong stopped snoring: he woke up and stared straight at the ceiling.
That's fucking terrifying!
Cheng Ping felt even more uneasy.
...
The next morning, Shen Qingyu got up early and went into the bean sprout room, where Xiao Yunqi was already waiting by the bean sprout buckets.
Today is an important day: we need to harvest bean sprouts and go to the prefectural city to sell them!
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