Zhou Yian went back by himself and left his things at home. By this time, Song Songbai and the other educated youth had already gone to work.
She took a small stool and went to the old place in the field.
He spent the whole afternoon leisurely. When he saw Zhou Yian slacking off, he didn't say anything directly. Anyway, according to the regulations, he would be given the required work points.
After work, I picked up Song Songbai and it felt like picking up a child.
Zhou Yian thought so in his heart.
I took it back and started happily counting today's supplies.
Holding the inner container of the kettle, Zhou Yian began to take credit, "This thing is very cheap, it just lacks the shell, but its function is actually the same as a thermos."
She felt that she was becoming more frugal and frugal.
"Yeah." Song Songbai responded while eating.
"Then I'll leave the shell issue to you." Zhou Yian gave him the task with a smile.
"Okay." Song Songbai nodded in agreement, but he also felt a little headache. She might really think that he was omnipotent.
But in fact, he can make up something a little bit, but it is not easy to make something too detailed, after all, everyone has their own expertise.
"And these, two large pieces of cloth," Zhou Yian unfolded the cloth, "What are you going to do with it?"
Song Songbai watched her touching things over there, then he took some snacks and started eating.
It’s quite delicious.
I can't help but eat it again and again.
Zhou Yian took the cloth and turned to look at him and the oil-paper bag in his hand.
"What did you eat for lunch?" She wanted to ask at noon, but when she came back, she didn't see any signs of cooking.
Song Songbai paused holding the pork jerky and said, "Just eat a little."
"You didn't eat it?" Zhou Yian sat down and picked at the pork jerky wrapped in the oil paper. There was only a little left of the big bag. He didn't expect Song Songbai to like snacks too.
"Yeah." Song Songbai originally wanted to touch his nose, but halfway through, he remembered the pork jerky in his hand and put it down.
"You're pretty good too." Zhou Yian felt a little funny and helpless. He didn't expect that Song Songbai would eat snacks and skip meals.
"That would be fine."
"Okay, then go cook." But don't eat it. You're not afraid of indigestion if you eat so much in one day.
"What do you want to eat?" Song Songbai stood up after hearing that, and took a piece of food and continued to eat.
"Whatever." Zhou Yian got up and found a pair of scissors, eager to try. She had never made clothes before. "I'll make you a vest as a gift."
Song Songbai didn't know what expression to make. Could he wear it?
"What's with that expression?!" Zhou Yian saw his distrustful look and got angry. "I'll go learn it tomorrow. I'm good at making scarves."
It was pretty good, but it feels like it's falling apart.
"I'm looking forward to your gift." Song Songbai praised seriously.
"That's more like it." Zhou Yian put away the cloth, feeling that the pork jerky was consumed a little too quickly. Pure natural pork is delicious. "Don't just eat pork, you can also eat venison jerky."
It's hard and chewy, similar to beef jerky.
"I'm afraid of getting angry."
Is that really the case? Zhou Yian was a little confused and took the venison jerky and started eating.
She also sprinkled some chili powder on it, which was also delicious.
After eating a simple meal, he went to the front to record his work points.
I also looked for the village chief.
"Village Chief Ge, I went to see Uncle Zhang today. Uncle Zhang said he has a way to get fertilizer."
"Do you have fertilizer?" Village Chief Ge took a puff of his pipe. "Then I'll go ask tomorrow."
"Okay." Zhou Yian agreed. Anyway, she just needed to inform him about this matter, and they could discuss the details.
Fertilizers were a rare commodity at that time, and you couldn’t get them no matter what.
Aunt Sun took Zhou Yian's hand and asked, "How's the scorekeeper doing? Is anyone giving you any trouble?"
"It's okay, nothing." Zhou Yian thought of the old lady who was annoyed by her nagging at the beginning. She thought it was quite funny, but the old lady didn't want to pay attention to her later. She had never seen anyone talk so much.
Fortunately, two more people came later, but they were also whispered away by her.
"That's good, you are a capable person." Aunt Sun said that being a scorekeeper is not an easy job. No matter how harmonious the village is, there will always be people who find fault when it comes to work points.
"It's nothing, everyone is very reasonable." Anyway, if no one is being reasonable, she will be annoyed until they start being reasonable. When she watched Sun Wukong before, she thought that the talkative Tang Monk was extremely annoying.
I didn't expect that he would become the person I hated the most before.
"Zhou Zhiqing and Song Zhiqing are both capable people, but I don't know if Tractor can teach one more person." He Chuntong said.
Huh? Zhou Yian turned around to look at her. Ge Qing's second sister-in-law usually didn't talk to her much, so she didn't expect her to jump out at this time.
Song Songbai didn't reply at all. Village Chief Ge and Aunt Sun were both there, so there was no need for him to say anything.
At that time, everything was agreed upon, so I can't blame him.
Sure enough, Aunt Sun gave her a cold look, then turned around and said, "Xiao Zhou, Xiao Song, that's all for today. You've worked hard, go back and go to bed early."
"Okay, thank you for your concern, Auntie." Zhou Yian agreed and took Song Songbai back.
They don't need to worry about the rest of the things.
After returning, Zhou Yian felt that he was still a little dirty after carrying coal today, so he needed to take a shower.
Taking a bath at that time was still quite troublesome. It was a big deal every time. One pot of water was not enough, so I had to boil two pots.
After taking a bath in the bathtub, Song Songbai poured the water.
Zhou Yian sat in front of the stove, holding up his wet hair to warm himself by the fire.
When will I get a hair dryer?
No wonder you are not allowed to take a bath during the confinement period. If you take a bath now, your hair will be wet and it will be difficult to dry it for a while, which can easily give you a headache.
Song Songbai looked at the person sitting in front of the stove, slightly stunned, and took out his camera, "Let's take some artistic photos tonight."
Just cleaned it.
"Ah?" Zhou Yian almost forgot about it. When he heard him say that, he recalled what happened. Who is afraid of who?
Just take the picture!
Since they were going to shoot, Zhou Yian started looking for clothes, all of which were very ordinary clothes.
There is no highlight at all.
"Take two photos of your wedding dress." Song Songbai reminded her as he watched her flipping through the books.
"Okay, then you wear it too." Zhou Yian took it out.
The photos taken at the beginning were relatively normal and festive.
It can be considered as making up for the regret of being too anxious on the wedding night.
An An's eyes lit up as she looked at the red scarf she brought with her.
Hold it up and ask, "Try this?"
Of course Song Songbai would not disagree.
I changed the film and continued shooting while breathing heavily, which took a bit of my concentration.
After the filming, Zhou Yian looked at him and smiled. She liked the way Song Songbai lost control in front of her, whether it was jealousy or something else.
This will make her feel loved.
All the time.
PS: When Xiao Song first bought the red scarf, he thought of this plot. This thing would not look good on the head, but it would definitely look very gorgeous when draped over the body.
Novels are purely for entertainment. It is best not to film them in real life. If you do film them, make sure that the negatives and everything else are in your hands and learn to protect yourself.
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