Hearing Gou Dan's words, Zhou Jingyun's wheat-colored face turned red to the roots of his ears. He hurriedly glanced in Ruan Miaomiao's direction, then stiffened his neck and shouted:
"You son of a bitch, Dog Egg! I'm a model worker in Jianshan Brigade, don't you dare ruin my reputation!"
After saying that, he smiled at Ruan Miaomiao and strode away.
Behind him, Gou Dan heard Zhou Jingyun's words and muttered to himself: How did you get that honor of being a model worker? Don't you know?
Zhou Jingyun was unaware of Gou Dan's inner thoughts. He was thinking to himself: I must have walked very upright just now, right? Ruan Zhiqing must have seen it all, right?
After working for more than four hours, some women and girls started walking home to prepare to cook lunch.
The sun overhead was scorching, and the autumn heat was intense. Even sitting in the cornfield, Ruan Miaomiao still felt hot and restless, so she got up and followed them into the village.
When she got to the back and was left with only her neighbor, she said in a low voice, "Auntie, thank you for bringing me food last night. You don't need to bring me food today. I'll cook for myself."
Zhao Cuihong was completely confused by these words. When had she ever brought food to this girl?
But this girl, last night she asked Yunwazi for half a pound of brown sugar and two glass candies.
Looking blankly as she walked into her yard, Zhao Cuihong saw the carrying pole in the yard and immediately remembered how her youngest son had helped Ruan Zhiqing carry water yesterday and lent Ruan Zhiqing a water vat and a bed. She had a sudden thought: Could it be that Yunwazi brought the food over by himself?
Last night, because she felt that her son rarely went to work and was tired, Zhao Cuihong specially cooked some good dishes. Her son picked up a big bowl and filled it with a lot of food before taking it out.
When I returned, the bowl was empty.
At the time, Zhao Cuihong thought it was because her son had a good appetite.
Looking back now, I'm afraid they were all sent to Ruan Zhiqing.
Thinking of this possibility, Zhao Cuihong quickly shook her head, refuting herself: My youngest son isn't stupid, how could he give food to Ruan Zhiqing and go hungry himself?
In the neighboring courtyard, unaware of Zhao Cuihong's thoughts, Ruan Miaomiao began studying how to start a fire.
Fortunately, life in the apocalypse wasn't easy either. She did a lot of cooking in the wild, and after a few tries, she learned how to use a stove.
The Zhou family took away all their pots and pans. Fortunately, Ruan Miaomiao was prepared. She took out an iron pot from her luggage, placed it on the stove, cut off a piece of pork skin with lard, and after the iron pot was heated, she rubbed it inside the pot until all the iron ash on the new iron pot was wiped clean. Then she used freshly burned wood ash to wash it.
After seasoning, the iron wok is shiny and glossy, clearly a good wok.
The aroma of oil made Ruan Miaomiao feel a little hungry.
She sliced the pork and stir-fried it in an iron wok. Only when the aroma of the pork filled the air did she add the chopped green peppers that she had just taken out of her spatial storage.
These green peppers were obtained from Old Shen's family.
After stir-frying it a few times, and pairing it with the steamed buns she brought from Haicheng, Ruan Miaomiao ate it with relish...
Outside the courtyard, Zhou Jingyun, who had been working all morning, was hurrying home with a happy heart. He had a good plan: once he got home, he would prepare the food and deliver it to Ruan Zhiqing, just like he had done the night before.
To my surprise, as soon as I arrived at Ruan Zhiqing's house, I smelled the aroma of meat.
Don't ask Zhou Jingyun how he was sure the meat was Ruan Miaomiao's.
The answer is that Ruan Miaomiao's house is the closest to his, while the other neighbors' houses are dozens of meters away, so they can't smell the odor at all.
Immediately, Zhou Jingyun felt a deep sense of loss: Sigh, there was no reason to talk to Ruan Zhiqing anymore.
Somewhat disappointed, Zhou Jingyun returned home to find his mother had already prepared dinner. He didn't say a word, just silently picked up his bowl, filled it with food, and squatted down in the yard to eat.
Seeing her youngest son like this, Zhao Cuihong felt much relieved: she thought to herself, her youngest son didn't skimp on food and save some for the educated youth next door, Ruan.
In the afternoon, when it was time to go to work, Ruan Miaomiao went to the field to continue watching Shen Qingming dig potatoes.
After digging potatoes all morning, Shen Qingming's whole body ached, and his hands were covered in blisters.
After working hard all morning, Ruan Miaomiao left before even offering him anything to eat.
After finally getting a bite to eat at the educated youth settlement, Shen Qingming returned to the fields.
When Shen Qingming saw Ruan Miaomiao, he deliberately showed his hands: the blisters had long since burst, and his hands were covered in blood, making him look very pitiful.
With just one glance, Ruan Miaomiao saw through this scumbag's intentions and sneered inwardly: Want my pity? In your next life!
Do you think this is suffering?
This is nothing.
Without the original owner of this body as a sucker, wouldn't Shen Qingming be living this kind of life?
"Miao, no, Ruan Zhiqing, have you rested enough?"
Shen Qingming stammered as he tried to strike up a conversation with Ruan Miaomiao, hoping that Ruan Miaomiao would have a change of heart and stop him from doing chores for her.
No, it should be that they had a change of heart, went back to their old ways, and continued to pamper themselves.
However, under his affectionate gaze, Ruan Miaomiao only glanced at him coldly and said icily, "Shen Qingming, are you even a man?"
You've been working for five work points all morning and you still haven't finished.
If you finish your work, I won't need to sit in the field in the sun this afternoon!
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Was he just putting on an act for a blind man?
Shen Qingming was furious when he heard this: Is this how a human being speaks?
I've been working all morning and haven't said anything, but you've been sitting in the field all morning, and you're tired?
Just as Shen Qingming was about to get angry, he saw the aunt who had taught him how to do chores that morning and immediately sighed helplessly. He looked at Ruan Miaomiao as if she were an unreasonable brat.
The land that aunt was in charge of was next to Ruan Miaomiao's. After spending the morning with Shen Qingming, she had already been deceived by him.
Hearing their conversation, he immediately started scolding Ruan Miaomiao:
"Hmph, we're all educated youth sent to the countryside, none of us are more noble than the other!"
You educated youth were sent to the countryside to receive re-education from the poor and lower-middle peasants, not to act like pampered young ladies and sit around enjoying yourselves.
"Ruan, if you keep acting like this, I'll report you to the brigade leader and have you sent back!"
Ruan Miaomiao was speechless at the woman who suddenly appeared: Is the male lead's halo that strong? It's only been a morning, and he's already managed to get an auntie to stand up for him?
What do I look like?
Ruan Miaomiao never shows mercy to those who come to bully her.
She sat on the edge of the ground, tilting her head back to reveal her fair and slender neck, and asked in a cold voice.
The moment she saw Ruan Miaomiao sit down, Aunt Yuhua, who had stood up for Shen Qingming, became even angrier. She put her hands on her hips, pointed at Ruan Miaomiao, and snapped:
What do you look like?
You sit back and enjoy yourself, while Shen, the educated youth, earns you work points!
"He did it willingly. He owes me all of this. He could pay it back without earning work points..."
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