"abnormal!"
Zhou Yian pounded the bed sheet hard. She thought he was a tiger at first, but she didn't expect he was waiting for her here.
She actually walked into the trap herself.
I was so angry. I didn't expect him to do this and that again.
Song Songbai also came in and saw that she was awake. "Would you like some porridge?"
Drink porridge again?!
Every time he made her suffer, he would make porridge for her. She was almost developing a psychological trauma about this red date millet porridge.
"Hah!" Zhou Yian gritted his teeth and didn't dare to provoke him.
Song Songbai chuckled and touched her head. This bullied young wife looked so cute.
Zhou Yian was annoyed by his smile. Why was he smiling so beautifully? "Why don't you go to work!"
"I'm too tired, let's take a rest." He is not made of iron.
**, now he knows he is tired. Why didn’t he take a rest last night? He was sent to the countryside to farm and support the countryside, not to cultivate her land.
Song Songbai saw that although she didn't say anything, her eyes were full of anger, so he knew that she must be cursing him in her heart.
"Stop cursing." Song Songbai laughed, "Hurry up and drink."
Zhou Yian even thought for a moment that Song Songbai had the ability to read minds, otherwise how would he know she was cursing him in her heart. She continued to curse, looking up to steal a glance at his expression.
Song Songbai didn't know what this person was thinking about. His eyes rolled around, but he didn't say anything. He just let her drink it slowly.
Sometimes he couldn't understand Zhou Yian's train of thought. He thought that since she had gone too far yesterday, she would be angry today. When she was about to wake up, Song Songbai stood at the door and didn't dare to come in. As a result, he woke up and cursed her a few harmless words.
It seems that your ability to accept is pretty good. Song Songbai Sichu feels that you can be more excessive in the future.
Zhou Yian also suffered from the fact that he did not have the ability to read minds. If he had it, he would definitely jump up and hit him.
"When you have time, go to work."
Don’t let a tall guy hit her here.
Upset.
"I told the captain that you were sick and I needed to take care of you, so I asked for leave."
I do feel a little sick and have no strength, Zhou Yian held his forehead with his hand.
"Then go peel the bamboo shoots."
Song Songbai went there obediently.
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While the two were still sleeping, the newly arrived educated youth welcomed their first day of life in the fields.
Spring planting is a little easier than autumn harvest, but for these precious educated youth from the city, whether it is the men plowing the fields or the women weeding, it is not a simple task.
On the first day of work, as usual, Aunt Sun taught them how to do the work. Those who were willing to work were working hard to earn work points, so Aunt Sun was still responsible for these tasks, and Ge Qiuze was still in charge of the male educated youth.
Aunt Sun watched the three educated youth working slowly, even slower than Zhou Yian.
At least Zhou Yian worked seriously in front of Aunt Sun on the first day.
But they couldn't say anything. As everyone knows, pulling out weeds is very hard work for people with tender hands.
People in rural areas are basically used to doing farm work, but people in the city are hardworking even at home, and calluses will not grow on their hands out of thin air, so after pulling out a few pieces of grass, their hands will feel hot and painful.
In addition, it was their first time doing farm work and they didn't prepare any gloves or anything, so the work became more and more difficult as they pulled.
Xu Luyao was getting more and more tired as she pulled the needles. Not only her hands, but her waist was also sore.
Hu Yue was also taught a lesson about life by doing farm work.
If she hadn't had more children than allowed at home, she wouldn't have come to the countryside. She went up to Auntie Sun and said, "Auntie, I see Zhou Zhiqing is picking grass for the pigs. Can we go there too?"
"This pig grass was picked by the children," Aunt Sun glanced at the female educated youth who came over, "and Zhou Zhiqing is different from you."
"Why is it different?" Hu Yue was unconvinced.
"She and Song Zhiqing are registered under the same household, so the combined work points of the two will be enough. Besides, Zhou Zhiqing performed very well last year, so everyone agreed to let her do some easier work this year." Of course, since they are all one family, there is no need to tell them this.
The highest work points earned from collecting grass for pigs were only four, which was only enough to raise a child. However, she and Song Zhiqing were a family, so the total work points for the two of them just had to be enough to feed them.
But we can’t let this educated youth take the lead, otherwise they will all go to cut grass for pigs just for the sake of simplicity, and then who will do the work in the fields?
"The work is assigned by the team. Weeding is a simple job. Otherwise, find someone who can earn full work points and form a revolutionary friendship with him. I don't care how many work points you can earn in a day."
It would be fine as long as these young and strong educated youth don’t become upside-down households in the village.
"You educated youth came here to support our rural areas," Aunt Sun said, a little annoyed. "We don't want young and strong people who can't even earn their own food. If we have the chance to return to the city, we won't want to bring back any of the backward ones."
Although the documents allowing them to return to the city have not been issued yet, it does not prevent Aunt Sun from painting a rosy picture for them.
After hearing this, the three of them fell silent, each with their own thoughts.
In addition to the hard work of farming, I have to cook for myself when I come back.
After communication, because the male educated youth still needed to chop firewood, it was decided that one female educated youth would cook and one male educated youth would wash dishes on a rotating basis.
The first day's drawing of lots yielded care and financial prospects.
It's okay to be concerned, as I'm used to doing housework at home, so cooking is no problem for me. But a good cook cannot cook without rice, so I could only make cornmeal porridge and pair it with the pickles I bought from the lady next door yesterday.
Several people were too tired to find fault.
Drink corn porridge with pickles.
Finish the drink quickly, take a break and then go back to work.
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