"Chickens are raised to be eaten, right?" Zhou Yian looked at Song Songbai who was packing his luggage.
"Yes," Song Songbai smiled, "We'll be leaving soon, so eat if you want."
I didn't have much appetite when I got off the car at noon, so I didn't eat much. After riding a bike and breathing more fresh air, I did feel better.
The air is still good at this time.
"When is a period of time?" Zhou Yian asked. Then she would have to arrange to eat all the chickens in time periods.
At worst, you can just move to another place to raise it.
"It's only a few months, we can go back for the Chinese New Year." Last year, because I had just moved to the countryside, I couldn't go back so blatantly for the Chinese New Year. This year, if the time is right, it would be right for me to go back and see my parents.
"Then I have an idea." Zhou Yian calculated carefully and it was more than enough to eat.
Although there are still two roosters in the space, when inviting others to eat, it is still the people in the yard who will eat.
It’s better to just kill one and leave some trace.
"You choose which one to kill." Although they looked the same to him, she might have a different idea in her mind.
Zhou Yian didn't have any ideas. The main thing was that he didn't know which chicken laid more eggs. It just depended on which chicken was unlucky. Anyway, it would die eventually.
Although we had only been there for a few days, dust was still inevitable. Moreover, someone had come in and swept the place, so dirt and mess were inevitable.
We still have to clean up while both of them are here.
The cool place in the countryside feels more comfortable than in the city, but I am still sweating.
After just one day back in the countryside, Zhou Yian already started to miss the shower room in Aunt Liu's house in the city. It was so convenient. It turned out that capitalists still know how to enjoy life.
After a busy day, the sun sets and the temperature gradually drops.
Everyone has returned from work.
"I heard you guys coming back in the field too." Guan Xin walked over and said with a smile.
When Zhou Yian saw people coming over, he vaguely remembered that when they first came, he found that not only Xu Luyao, but even their concern had changed a lot without him noticing.
He was a little timid at the beginning, but now he is very confident. Does labor really train people?
"Yes, I'm back." Zhou Yian smiled.
"I thought you would stay longer." Guan Xin really thought so. After all, they had to work when they came back.
"A nest of gold or silver is not as good as your own doghouse." Zhou Yian smiled. After all, it is not his home. No matter how good the conditions are, his own home is still better.
At Uncle Songbai and Aunt Song's house, she felt a little embarrassed to order him around, but luckily he was on his own.
"That's right." Guan Xin thought back to when he went to his grandma and grandpa's house before, and saw how relaxed his cousins were, which was different from his own reserved feeling.
Zhou Yian thought of the hairpins she had bought, and quickly pulled him into the house. She placed all the different hairpins on the table and said, "Take a look, is there anything you like?"
"Really, it's not necessary. These are just small things." Of course, I couldn't accept your concern. At that time, I didn't help you with the intention of thinking about these things.
But Zhou Yian couldn't possibly not give it to her. Would she wear all these old hairpins by herself?
"I went somewhere else. Isn't it normal to buy some gifts for friends?" Zhou Yian frowned and said, "What does this have to do with trivial matters?"
As he said this, he took a few hairpins and brought them to her ears to compare the hair, "This one looks good, it complements your skin tone."
"And this one, this one is also pretty. I'm pretty already, and it makes me look even prettier with it on. I'm sure everyone who sees it will like it."
Guan Xin pursed her lips, feeling a little embarrassed by the compliment.
Zhou Yian directly put the hairpin she felt was most suitable for her on her head, and brought a mirror over. "It really looks good."
Guan Xin looked into the mirror. Her face was rosy because of work, and there was a hairpin pinned on her ear, which made her eyes look bright.
It really looks good, she thought, and that person would think it looks good too.
"Just wear it," Zhou Yian stuffed a few hairpins that she thought looked pretty into her hands. She felt that she had a good aesthetic sense.
"Okay," he didn't refuse the concern. They were all friends, and it would hurt feelings if he kept refusing. She could also give him something in return when the time came.
"Then let's have dinner together tonight?" She had already asked Song Songbai to kill all the chickens.
"I'm afraid not. It's my turn to cook today," said Guan Xin.
"What a coincidence." Could it be that he wanted everyone to come over for dinner? Zhou Yian thought, but she didn't like Xu Donghui and Hu Yue.
"Yeah." It was indeed unfortunate, and this reason was not easy to exchange with others. Otherwise, when the time came, people would talk about why Zhou Yian only let her go to eat and not bring other educated youth. There would always be people talking behind her back.
Zhou Yian himself is not afraid of this, but he cannot make such obvious distinctions.
"Then I'll send a bowl to your place as an extra dish for you. We are all educated youth." Among the people left, only Hu Yue had some grudge against her. Although Xu Donghui didn't like this man who was living off Xu Luyao, he had never offended her.
What Revolutionary Committee? Although no one said it in their hearts, everyone saw that they went straight to her and Song Songbai's room after they arrived, and everyone basically had an idea who they were targeting.
"Then I'll go cook." Guan Xin still didn't know how to refuse others. She knew that if she said no, Zhou Yian would convince her again, so she paused and said.
Zhou Yian waved goodbye and stuffed some melon seeds and candies into the person's hand to help him grind his teeth.
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