Xu Ningjun smiled and went back to his room.
Unsure of the future, she could only express her feelings.
*
In the morning, Xu Ningjun put his hands behind his back and inspected the work like an old leader.
The wasteland was divided into twelve plots, with one person responsible for one plot.
Everyone worked very hard, fearing that they would not be able to finish the work and not have their work points counted in the evening.
Qichuan also obediently put on the gloves. Xu Ningjun smiled with satisfaction, but took them back unhappily the next moment.
Tian Aiping followed Qichuan, helping him and handing him water, and was very attentive.
Xu Ningjun was too lazy to come over and argue with Tian Aiping about trivial matters, so he turned around and left.
Come back in the evening to clean up the river.
"Brother Chuan, come to my house for dinner tomorrow. I'll make you some delicious white flour buns."
Tian Aiping twisted his body. Qian Meixiang was not nice to him and he hardly had enough to eat.
She could save her mother's food rations and give them to him, letting him eat as much as he wanted.
Anyway, people will die when they get old, and there was such a rule in the past.
When a person reaches seventy years old, he should be sent to the mountains to live out his life on his own and not become a burden to his children.
"You're blocking me, get out of the way."
Frowning, Zhichuan never thought how a girl could be so shameless.
He refused countless times, but Tian Aiping acted as if she didn't hear him. There were more and more rumors outside, wouldn't it also affect her reputation?
He really couldn't figure out what the point was.
A petite figure popped up in my mind. She was very thin-skinned.
She had spoken to him once when she first came here as an educated youth.
He didn't know how to talk to her, and was afraid that she would dislike his stuttering, so he simply pretended not to hear.
She never spoke to him again and avoided him when walking on the street.
Once, when the two were walking towards each other, she saw him and turned around and walked away, as if she was deliberately avoiding him.
Moreover, her little face is also very tender.
The last time he touched it with his fingers, it was soft and tender, and it left a red mark.
Just thinking about it, a heat welled up in his heart, burning his mouth and tongue in the scorching heat.
"Brother Chuan, do you like Xu Zhiqing? What's so good about her! The fickle Yang Xi, and that Zhou Zhiqing..."
A hoe slammed dirt into Tian Aiping's face, and he opened his mouth wide, "Pooh, pooh, pooh, pooh."
The dirt poured into her mouth, and she quickly spit it out on the ground, looking aggrieved, "Brother Chuan, what are you doing?"
The man's face was filled with disgust and aversion, his annoyance towards her clearly written all over his face.
Tian Aiping froze for a moment. This was exactly how Xu Ningjun spoke.
She spoke in a coquettish voice, pinching her throat, like a duck.
She was too embarrassed to stay with him, so she snorted in grievance and ran away quickly.
His ears were finally quiet, and Nakagawa wanted to get back to work.
"Brother Chuan."
He raised his eyes, and Xiaohu stepped back in fear. "I, I have something serious to talk to you about."
The way Brother looked at him just now, he almost thought Brother Chuan was going to tear his tendons and skin him alive.
"explain."
Qichuan put down the hoe and walked aside with Xiaohu.
Xiaohu pulled him down, and the two of them went deeper into the woods.
After looking around to make sure there was no one around, Xiaohu spoke up, "Brother Chuan, I have something very important to tell you. If you don't agree, don't report us."
Nakagawa vaguely sensed something was wrong and said, "Speak."
Xiaohu had a good relationship with him when he was a child. He was also a person who could not hide things, and everything was written on his face.
This is the first time he has such a serious expression.
"Brother Chuan, pork is expensive right now. My master and I wanted to do some trading."
Xiaohu lowered his voice. He and his master both had the skill of slaughtering pigs.
"The master found a trader who bought pigs from a village in the mountains, killed them, and sold them on the black market."
"Master's wife is sick. The doctor said she has something growing inside her body."
Xiao Hu couldn't remember what the specific illness was, "It costs money, but the master couldn't afford it, so I came up with this method."
That night, the master smoked a lot of cigarettes and cigarette butts were thrown all over the floor.
As long as they keep getting fixed wages, they will starve to death sooner or later.
Although everyone respected the butchers and often tried to curry favor with them, they would also privately give them fruits and eggs to please them.
But without money, you have nothing.
Qichuan didn't speak for a long time, his dark eyes were gloomy. After a while, he said, "Why are you looking for me?"
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