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My own wife.
Zhou Yian was completely unaware of Song Songbai's mental journey and was still humming happily.
"Today is a good day... La la la, today is a good day."
Song Songbai sighed, put down the work in his hands, and went to chop wood.
I went outside to take shelter. The firewood was running out quickly, as I had to boil water every day. The last time I went to the mountains, I just brought back a dead tree.
Not cut yet.
Fortunately, here in the countryside, close to the mountains, there is no shortage of firewood. Otherwise, it would be very troublesome to have no firewood.
The other male educated youth were also chopping firewood. There was only a large wood pile in the yard for chopping firewood, which he and An An had found in the mountains together. Each one of them was a vivid memory.
But Song Songbai would not be so stingy about this and would just use it.
"Song Zhiqing, are you here to chop wood too?" Qian Tu asked first. He was a little tired from chopping wood, so he decided to chat.
"Well, it's okay, you guys can chop it." Song Songbai said, actually the main reason he came out was to avoid it.
Several people took turns chopping wood, and Qian Tu, now free, started chatting with others.
"You and Zhou Zhiqing are a match made in heaven. I don't know when I'll find someone good." Qian Tu still praised them. Initially, he had a good impression of Hu Yue and Xu Luyao. After all, they were both good-looking.
But now the two of them quarreled every day, Qian Tu was also a headache, and Xu Luyao was also about to settle down with someone else. As for Hu Yue, he didn't say it, but from all the things he saw, he felt a little uneasy.
"You don't have to look for one." Song Songbai replied to him. At first he didn't think that some people would get married as soon as they arrived in the countryside. Some people would just meet the one they wanted, and if they didn't, it would be a waste of time and there would be no point in looking for one.
"You really can't talk without any pain in your waist." Qian Tu complained about him. He has a wife, who is pretty and has an easy job.
Too.
Song Songbai shut up.
Qian Tu chatted about some family matters for a while, and then a sudden thought occurred to him, "Does Zhou Zhiqing have any sisters? It's best to keep things within the family."
"…roll."
He is out of his mind, and talking to Qian Tu is also a brainless thing.
Qian Tu was stunned for a moment, but decided to go forward and ask. He couldn't be obsessed with just a few people at the Zhiqing point, and he had to learn to develop connections from the outside world. "What's the big deal? I'm not competing with you for Zhou Zhiqing."
You want to grab it, but can you grab it?
Song Songbai stopped and told him, "I have a half-sister."
"Isn't that great? Are you married?" Qian Tu suddenly became happy, "Then we have a chance to become brothers-in-law."
Song Songbai glanced at him and went into the house.
Qian Tu was sure he could see the contempt in that look. He didn't know how he had offended him again. Wasn't this looking down on him? Wasn't he qualified to be his brother-in-law?
Still, he ran off to chop wood in a bad mood, feeling particularly energetic.
Fortunately, when I returned, An An's troubles had already come to an end.
"It's time for dinner." Zhou Yian called him. She was quite fast. When she came back, Song Songbai had already cooked half of the meal.
"good."
"What are you guys talking about?" Zhou Yian asked. Looking outside, he felt that Qian Tu seemed to be having a very happy conversation.
"Nothing, ignore me, idiot."
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"Okay." Zhou Yian didn't have the habit of getting to the bottom of things, so since Song Songbai said that, she didn't ask any more questions.
Taking a short nap after a meal is good for your health.
This is what Zhou Yian said to Song Songbai: He works every day and doesn't take a nap. He is really energetic. He directly pulled him onto the kang.
Song Songbai calculated the date and agreed to go up as she wished.
It would be good to take a break.
There’s nothing wrong with taking a nap, except that it’s hard to wake up.
Song Songbai once again asked everyone to get up and wanted to carry the things away directly.
"I'm up," Zhou Yian stood up with his eyes closed, "Bring the kettle and go to work."
Song Songbai was also convinced. He took a wet towel and put it on her face, then took the things and pulled her away.
Zhou Yian wiped his face in a daze, closed his eyes for a while, and finally opened them. He had already walked for a while.
"Hey, we have to go to Auntie's place to get a stool first." Zhou Yian pulled him and gestured.
"Um."
Zhou Yian took Song Songbai's hand and led the way himself. After all, he didn't know which lady she was.
After arriving, Zhou Yian started banging on the door. At this time, he must have gotten up for no reason. "Auntie, are you at work yet? Auntie?"
"What's wrong?" The old lady looked unhappy and opened the door. "I'm not feeling well. I'm taking the afternoon off."
"Okay," Zhou Yian agreed. If you're invited, then go ahead. Taking leave doesn't give you any work points anyway. "I forgot to take my stool. Is it here with you, Auntie? Could you please return it to me?"
"Wait." The old lady also remembered and went into the house to get a stool.
He took it out quickly and gave it to her with a serious face, "Don't give it to others next time. If I'm not a good person, who will give it back to you?"
"I know, Auntie." Zhou Yian smiled. Wasn't she holding a notebook and pen in one hand and holding Auntie with the other? She had no hands left.
The old lady's expression softened a little, and she watched them leave before closing the door.
The sun was not very bright, so Zhou Yian walked around a few times and wrote down those who had asked for leave or were not at work.
Go back in the evening and have three meals a day.
After finishing the work, I had to go to the brigade headquarters to record everyone's work points for the day and check for any errors.
Song Songbai accompanied her there and back.
It feels like I'm working two jobs.
Zhou Yian corrected him, "You've already made three copies, and there's also Ge Qiuze's. You're such a hardworking little bee."
“…” This wasn’t the first time I thought her word choice was strange.
She also told him that her half-sisters had strange minds.
"Go back." Song Songbai smiled. He could actually work four jobs.
Zhou Yian didn't understand what was going on until he was lifted up onto the kang.
The short legs flapped twice in the air.
"What?" She was startled.
"Dry."
What the hell, that's not what she meant.
"From now on, call me husband or Brother Song, okay?" Song Songbai threatened her on the kang.
Zhou Yian was amused by him. Why did he care so much? "No, hahahaha, isn't Brother Fugui nice? Fugui, Fugui, Fugui."
Song Songbai squinted at her and said nothing more, just come on.
Too much joy leads to sorrow.
PS: For the benefit of serialized readers, you can make requests (although I may not be able to meet them), it depends on whether there is any conflict with the plot I designed.
At present, Xu Luyao's plot is quite controversial. Those who want to delete the plot about her can say it here.
Not everything will be deleted. Some necessary plots will still be written. After all, they have already been set up.
If there's anything else you'd like to see, feel free to tell me (it may not satisfy you, but if it does, it will definitely satisfy you. ˙3˙??(???????)??˙3˙?
You can tell me what small theater you want to watch, haha, this is easier to satisfy.
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