But there's nothing here right now; we have to grow our own.
Farming?
Can you do it?
"Yes, I can! If you don't know how, I'll plant it."
"Then I'll take care of preparing the meat."
After Jiang Wenwan finished speaking, Zhu Xiaomin clapped her hands happily.
"Looks like I chose the right person this time."
Hu Qinghua is tidying up her own things.
He glared at them with annoyance.
"I want to be with you all, why aren't I included?"
What do you think?
Jiang Wenwan asked her a question in return.
Hu Qinghua rolled her eyes, walked up to her bundle, bent down, and reached for the malted milk powder.
Jiang Wenwan reached out and grabbed her hand, squeezing it hard.
"I told you, if you dare to stick your claws out, I'll break your hands."
Or do you want me to go to the police station right now and report you as a thief?
Hu Qinghua was furious and in pain, so he shook off her hand.
"It's just a can of malted milk powder, why are you making such a fuss?"
"If you hadn't taken everything from the house, would I be short of money to buy things?"
Jiang Wenwan had no such compassion.
"Who said I moved out? Do you have any proof?"
It's your problem if you don't have money. Your surname is Hu, and mine is Jiang. We're not even acquainted.
"You absolutely cannot touch my things."
"Jiang Wenwan, how have you become so unreasonable?"
Wenwan rolled her eyes at her.
"You didn't reason with me when you seduced my fiancé."
Oh right, he's no longer my fiancé; we called off the engagement.
You can be together openly now.
I just don't know when you'll be returning to the city, and whether he'll be waiting for you.
The implications of those words were enormous. The two female educated youths who had just entered the room looked at them with subtle changes in their gazes.
"We've finished cooking. If you want to cook, you can do it now."
These two are former educated youth who have lived here for a long time; they look several years older than their actual age.
His hands were dry and calloused, his face was sallow, his skin was rough, and his eyes were lifeless and numb.
Zhu Xiaomin and Jiang Wenwan exchanged a glance.
"What should we make to eat?"
Jiang Wenwan said:
"I'll go boil some water. I still have some peach shortbread in my lunchbox. I'll just make a bowl of peach shortbread with malted milk powder and eat it."
She had been craving peach shortbread soaked in malted milk powder for a long time; just thinking about it made her mouth water.
Zhu Xiaomin smacked her lips.
"Now that you mention it, I'm craving some too. Luckily, I brought some peach shortbread and malted milk powder with me."
"Come on, let's start a fire."
Hu Qinghua pursed her lips and could only take out the leftover pancake from the train and eat it herself.
My wrist still hurts from being grabbed earlier, and I glared at Jiang Wenwan's package with resentment.
Those things should all belong to her.
Jiang Wenwan went out of the courtyard and saw that Ma Debi was still sitting in the courtyard.
She looked up at the sky and laughed.
I skipped him and went straight to the kitchen to boil water.
If she wasn't mistaken, it was going to rain that day.
I don't believe he can sit in the yard forever.
Ma Debi watched her go to the kitchen and snorted irritably.
"What exactly did you do to me? Do you believe I'll report you to the health station?"
"I didn't do anything to you, so you're blaming me for not having the strength!"
"Go to the clinic? Then you go!"
P.S.: Don't worry, everyone, the male lead will be here soon. The boss should tidy up this place first.
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I'll delete the one-star review. Writing is hard work, making money is hard work, please give me a break.
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