After Aunt Ji left, Fu Weidong, the little dumpling, blinked and looked at Fan Xiaofan, asking, "Sister, what are you going to do?"
Fan Xiaofan rubbed his little head and said with a smile, "It's like cutting off the fuel supply at the root..."
You can ask Director Fang about Li Zhiguo's affairs. Right now, the most important thing is her instant noodles. Thinking of this, Fan Xiaofan's mouth watered.
These days, besides compressed biscuits and small bread rolls, the cafeteria food is so bland that my mouth feels like it's going to explode.
Yes, I checked, the door and windows are closed properly.
After all, these days, if your family stews some meat, people will be thinking about it...
Seeing Fan Xiaofan's wary expression, Fu Weidong unconsciously became nervous as well, until he saw his sister put a packet of unknown stuff into a bowl, pour hot water over it, and then cover it with a lid.
But it doesn't seem to be a compressed biscuit?
Before he could even ask, a rich aroma instantly assaulted his taste buds—it was the smell of meat. He subconsciously swallowed.
She ran up to Fan Xiaofan, hugged her leg, and asked, "What is this?"
The fairy sister has conjured up food for gods again...
In the eyes of young Fu Weidong, the fairy sister is omnipotent.
A few minutes later, the lid was opened, and the aroma wafted out. Fan Xiaofan smiled mischievously and waved to Fu Weidong, gesturing for him to take a bite first.
The little dumpling has never eaten anything so delicious before.
"It's so delicious... but it's so spicy..."
His face turned bright red from the spiciness, but he couldn't bear to spit it out. He frantically ran around the room, making Fan Xiaofan laugh so hard she clutched her stomach.
Fan Xiaofan also took a bite with a satisfied look on her face. It was spicy and delicious. It was as if her taste buds, which had been dormant for ten thousand years, had finally come back to life. Paired with a sugary drink, it was simply heavenly.
The little dumpling, seeing her drinking soda, ignored the spiciness in its mouth and sidled up to stare at her longingly.
"You may only take one sip."
Fan Xiaofan gestured, and the little dumpling nodded frantically. Ever since he took a sip last time, he had been thinking about it...
*
In Xiangyang Brigade, Shi Lingheng was leaving the educated youth settlement for work when someone bumped into him. The person was a bald guy with a sleazy look. He immediately said, "Hey, why aren't you watching where you're going? Don't you have eyes?"
No one noticed what he quickly shoved into Shi Lingheng's hand.
Shi Lingheng said with a stern face, "You bumped into me, apologize!"
Yu Qing, who was following behind Shi Lingheng, gave him a disdainful look. Before he could say anything, the bald boy arrogantly said, "Do you know who I am? You educated youth came down to divide our grain, and you shamelessly try to extort us, don't you?"
With that, he shoved Shi Lingheng hard, whistled, and strode away.
The villagers who heard the commotion nearby saw this scene but pretended not to see it. To them, these educated youths were stealing their grain, so they naturally sided with their own villagers.
Shi Lingheng hissed and said in pain, "I twisted my ankle."
Yu Qing's eyes widened, and he hurriedly went to call the village chief. The village chief frowned and said, "The village's barefoot doctor can't cure this. You should go to the small county town..."
It's not that it can't be cured; the barefoot doctor has a remedy that can cure snake bites in the mountains and forests. It's just that he feels uneasy thinking about what happened before.
Yu Qing then asked who the little bald guy was, looking like he wanted to get justice for Shi Lingheng.
The village chief glanced at him and said, "Don't mess with Uncle Zhang's youngest son. He's a troublemaker."
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