Chapter 19 Decided to support Zhou Sinian!
After recalling who Zhou Sinian was, a plan gradually took shape in Mingdai's mind.
Combined with the contact last night and this morning, she could judge that this plan was feasible.
Others did not understand Zhou Sinian's situation, but Ming Dai, who came from a medical family, knew it very well.
Through testing and observation last night and this morning, Mingdai can be sure that he does have a mental illness, or mania.
30% of his illness was caused by post-war injuries and the lack of timely psychological counseling.
More often, it is the effect of drugs.
In other words, someone was drugging him and making him insane.
In addition, as mentioned in the book, some people do not want him to return to the city, it can be basically concluded that his existence is blocking the way for some people.
Zhou Sinian's condition was very bad; the drugs had damaged his brain.
He has lost his memory of common sense and is now living by habit.
If he doesn't receive treatment, he is likely to lose consciousness completely and be in danger of losing control at any time.
This might be the reason why he died unexpectedly in the mountains in his previous life.
At this moment, Mingdai felt a little reluctant when seeing Zhou Sinian licking the candy wrapper in the sunlight.
She has a bit of a military complex. No matter how lazy she was before, she would go if there was a military doctor to see a doctor.
I always feel that such a group of lovely people are worthy of respect.
Although we don’t know what kind of soldier Zhou Sinian was before, he is definitely a leader and deserves more respect as he can be called the King of Soldiers and Humanoid Weapons.
Moreover, she was optimistic about Zhou Sinian's identity and needed someone like him to cover for her.
As a madman who made the entire Red Flag Commune helpless, he went back and forth between several brigades to prove that he was not easy to mess with.
To others, he is a burden, but to Mingdai, he is her personal bodyguard!
She was able to find Zhou Sinian's bottom line and get along with him peacefully.
As long as Zhou Sinian listened to her, she would be like holding the nose ring on Zhou Sinian's nose.
Then no one would dare to mess with her in the brigade or even in the commune.
By then:
If you want to eat meat, then eat meat. After all, it was Zhou Sinian who wanted to eat it and forced me to do it!
If I don’t want to work, then I don’t have to work. After all, it was Zhou Sinian who didn’t want me to work!
If you want to go to the commune, then go to the commune. After all, it was Zhou Sinian who wanted to go!
If you want to go out to eat, then go out. After all, it was Zhou Sinian who wanted to go!
And, most importantly, she had every reason to monopolize the brick and tile house.
Compared to those black-hearted people in the front yard, the psychotic Zhou Sinian is much cuter, okay!
It makes me happy just thinking about it!
Because of these conveniences, Mingdai was willing to support Zhou Sinian and cure his illness.
The King of Soldiers shouldn't have died here.
Having made up her mind, she stepped forward with a smile.
"After dinner, let's go collect firewood, okay?"
Zhou Sinian stared at the candy wrapper with deep resentment, wondering where the thing that was so delicious that he bit off his tongue just now had gone.
Mingdai patiently repeated it twice, and sure enough, Zhou Sinian looked over at her.
"After dinner, let's go collect firewood, okay?"
Slowly, Zhou Sinian gave the first response between the two.
There was no reply, but he nodded.
Mingdai was satisfied, and it seemed that she would find the right time to check on this guy.
Apart from anything else, we have to let him regain his common sense, otherwise communication will be difficult.
When she went to the brigade headquarters yesterday, the brigade commander told her that the new educated youth had three days to rest and would be assigned to work three days later.
In fact, it was always one day in previous years, but this year there was a educated youth named Mingdai who was very much to the liking of the Liujiawan leadership team. In addition, it was winter and there was not much work, so Captain Liu waved his hand and gave her two more days.
Mingdai planned to use the next three days to store firewood. She had no shortage of food, so she could say she brought some with her.
But she lacked firewood that could be readily available.
So when Mingdai and Zhou Sinian appeared together, the educated youth in the front yard dropped their jaws in shock.
Fang Mingyang's precious enamel pot fell to the ground and had a hole in it. He didn't have time to pick it up. He stood up and looked at the two people who were walking over.
Zhou Sinian was in front, having changed into new clothes.
At first glance, it was obviously the clothes of a man in his fifties or sixties, with black cotton shoes.
Although it looks tacky, it is much better than his previous clothes and shoes which were soaked with cotton leaking everywhere!
Mingdai still followed behind with a dull look on her face, her eyes lifeless, and a look of being deeply shocked.
But when passing the gate of the educated youth center, he seemed to remember something and said to Fang Mingyang: "Captain, let them get the luggage while we are away. I had a hard time coaxing them away."
Fang Mingyang looked at Zhou Sinian who had also stopped and looked coldly at him, and could not help but shivering.
Suppressing his fear, he still asked, "Why didn't he hit you?"
As soon as he said this, Fang Mingyang knew he had said the wrong thing.
Before he could make amends, Ming Dai looked at him angrily with an expression that said, "Captain! You really did hide this from us!"
Fang Mingyang was a little angry when he was accused, but he was indeed in the wrong and just explained it with gritted teeth.
"Ming Zhiqing, I didn't hide this from you on purpose, it's just hard to explain.
Zhou Sinian only hits people when they touch his things. I thought that you all have high moral character and would not bother to touch his things, so I did not remind you. "
Ming Dai's expression softened, but she still had a question in her mind: "Really?"
Seeing that she was coaxed, Fang Mingyang nodded quickly, thinking that young girls are easier to coax.
Ming Dai was relieved this time: "Okay, I knew you were a good person, Captain Fang."
Captain Fang continued to ask, "Why does he listen to you so much?"
Ming Dai said with some worry: "I don't know, I was very tired last night, I ate an egg cake after receiving the things and fell asleep, and I woke up because I was woken up.
After that, he beat up Zhang Zhiqing and Liu Zhiqing and broke into our room.
Fortunately, we didn't have a heated kang, so we slept with our clothes on. Otherwise, Liu Zhiqing would have died and she would have been dragged out of her quilt.
When Liu Zhiqing was beaten, I was so scared that I hid in the corner and dared not move. Then he came in again and stared at me for a long time. Finally, I gave him half a piece of the remaining egg cake, and he left.
Then this morning when I was cooking, he came out again and ate my breakfast.”
After saying this, she said with some worry: "You know, I only received 20 kilograms of fine grains, how can it be enough for two people? Captain, can you help me and stop him from stealing my food?"
Fang Mingyang now felt a little sympathetic towards her: "I really can't do this."
Ming Dai was a little anxious, then her eyes lit up: "Then can I team up with you guys? This way I won't be afraid of him eating my food!"
"no!"
Seven or eight voices of rejection were heard, and the educated youth who were eavesdropping on the gossip all refused loudly.
What a joke, he has recognized you now, if you come over, he will come over too, right?!
I can’t even die!
Ming Dai's eyes turned red after being rejected like this, but she still asked Fang Ming Yang again, "Is it really impossible?"
Fang Mingyang shook his head firmly.
The little girl was completely heartbroken, and she walked away with red eyes, looking back every few steps.
Following behind the tall Zhou Sinian, he looked even more pitiful.
Fang Mingyang only had time to sigh before he began to feel sorry for the enamel pot on the ground.
Touching her eyes, Mingdai curled up the corners of her mouth: Oscar really owes me a little golden man!