The beehive was not picked, but the things in this bag were actually very valuable, enough to ensure that she would have no worries about food and clothing!
So, Zhu Qinghan took her bag and happily returned to the educated youth station...
In the morning, when Luo Yisen was getting ready to go out.
His sister Luo Sangsang was the first to tell him that Song Yitao's head was swollen like a pig's head!
As the production team leader, he treated everyone equally and cared for the people.
He came to Song Yitao's door and knocked.
"Comrade Song, are you in the room?"
Song Yitao was in the room, looking at her face with a small mirror. Her face was covered with blisters from being stung by wasps.
Song Yitao felt angry.
She replied in a stern tone, "Come in."
Luo Yisen pushed the door open and saw the wounds on Song Yitao's face, frowning slightly. Did he have a fight with bees?
He took out iodine and cotton swabs, "Comrade Song, take care of the wound."
Song Yitao turned her head away and snorted coldly: "You don't need to be so hypocritical."
Luo Yisen was not annoyed, and said patiently: "If the wound is not treated, it will easily get infected. You don't want to disfigure yourself, do you?"
Song Yitao still refused to cooperate, her eyes full of dissatisfaction and irritability.
Luo Yisen sighed, "Comrade Song, no matter how you torture yourself to this state, as a female comrade, you still need to take care of your face."
She slowly took the cotton swab and treated the wound.
However, Luo Yisen was still standing beside her, and her mind was a little distracted.
Captain Luo is a widower and his only child is Luo Xiaojun. Now he seems to be considerate and responsible.
If she could get in touch with Luo Yisen, she would be able to have an easier life in this team from now on!
Anyway, if she returned to the city, she would kick him out.
As a result, Song Yitao's mind became more complicated and the hostility on her face was less intense.
She cleared her throat and said in a deliberately tender voice, "Captain, I was just in a bad mood. Thank you for your concern."
Luo Yisen smiled and said, "It's okay. We are in the same team and understand each other."
Song Yitao said again: "Captain, I am alone here and I don't have any relatives. If I need anything in the future, can you help me?"
Luo Yisen said casually, "Of course, if you have any difficulties, just tell me."
It was really unfair to a female comrade to let her live in this shabby woodshed in his house.
This time, Song Yitao became more active...
"Captain, please boil some hot water for me and give me a whole wooden barrel. I want to take a bath at home in the future. It's not safe near the river."
Luo Yisen wanted to take back what he had just said. He had never seen anyone take advantage of others like this.
But he still said, "Okay, I'll do it for you."
…
Near noon, Deng Zhilan returned home from the warehouse.
I went to the kitchen to busy myself. I had eaten half of a fish, so there was still half left.
If you want to fill your space with honey, you can make sweet and sour fish with honey.
Deng Zhilan skillfully handles the fish and prepares the sauce with honey, sugar, vinegar and other seasonings.
After frying the fish until both sides are golden brown, pour in the sauce, simmer over low heat, and add spiritual spring water. After a while, the kitchen is filled with the sweet aroma of honey.
There is an aluminum lunch box in the cabinet in the kitchen.
Every time Wei Yanzhen went to deliver meals, he would bring this lunch box. Deng Zhilan would wash the lunch box clean and fill it with sweet and sour fish in honey sauce.
This was her first time to come and visit Wei Yanzhen.
The man was working on tilling the soil and weeding. The weather was too hot and he was only wearing a large white vest.
His back was tense, his shoulder blades were exposed as he moved, his waist was strong and narrow, and his muscles trembled under his wheat-colored skin, giving him a sense of power ready to go.
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