The next day, Yi Qingqing woke up with two big dark circles under her eyes, but her eyes were bright and energetic.

The good mood continues from last night to now.

She got up humming a song, took out the light yellow cardigan that her mother had just sent her yesterday from her suitcase, and put it on.

I stretched my body and found it fits me perfectly!

Then she folded the quilt and took the mini round mirror that Li Mengxue gave her to look at her new sweater jacket which was filled with motherly love.

Although she can't see her full face no matter how she takes the photo, she still thinks she is beautiful no matter how she looks at it, and her dark circles are automatically beautified.

Those are not dark circles under the eyes, they are the mark of memory recovery last night, so unique.

She happily poured water from the kettle, washed herself, and braided her hair.

Then he opened the door and went out, carrying a large bucket in his hand.

The door opposite opened at the right time, and Yun Guyuan also stood up, also carrying a bucket.

As soon as she saw him, Yi Qingqing gave him a big smile.

Yun Guyuan's eyes fell on her face first. The dark circles under her eyes, coupled with her simple smile, were very cute. "Did you not sleep well last night?"

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Yi Qingqing: "..."

She smoothed her new sweater and glanced at him. The dark circles under her eyes were not important; what was important was the sweater!

But Yi Qingqing still had to save some face, and as she walked out with him, she said reservedly: "Well, I was a little tired from studying yesterday, so I went to bed late."

"Don't work too hard and take care of your health," Yun Guyuan warned.

Yi Qingqing didn't want to continue this topic: "Are you going to the city today?"

"Go." Yun Guyuan said.

Yi Qingqing thought for a moment, "I haven't taught you how to cook this week, so I might as well teach you how to make shredded chicken noodles this morning. I have all the ingredients here, so you can cook it in my room. It will get cold later, and it won't be appropriate to cook it in the mountains. Just stay at home."

Anyway, she is not afraid of gossip now, and she really wants to be with him.

But the current situation does not allow this. She still has her sanity and studying is still her top priority. But besides studying, she can also cultivate a relationship with him. They don't need to be too intimate, but they don't need to avoid suspicion either. It's fine as long as they are just plain and simple.

Of course Yun Guyuan agreed.

It had been a long time since he last had dinner with her in her house, but he still remembered it and was looking forward to the next time.

He was always careful to give her private space and not be too impatient. He was waiting for her to be ready and make a decision.

Although now I am just going to her room to teach him how to cook, this small step is also a huge progress, and I am secretly happy.

Yi Qingqing looked at Yun Guyuan suspiciously. Did he laugh out loud just now?

Are you really that happy? It’s just a bowl of shredded chicken noodles. He’s already been taught how to make chicken soup. Isn’t shredded chicken noodles just a different way of cooking noodles with chicken soup?

There is no technical content at all. She made this suggestion today simply because she was in a good mood and wanted to have breakfast with him and share the joy.

"Oh, new clothes? They look quite lively!"

The two of them arrived at the well. Qian Lailai, who had gotten up earlier than them and was pulling the bucket up, heard the voices and looked back. He saw Yi Qingqing's new clothes at a glance.

Yi Qingqing looked at her with praise, saying that she had good taste!

She had been waiting for someone to ask her this question for a long time.

Suddenly, he became excited and said proudly, "It looks good, right? My own mother knitted it for me, hehe!"

Qian Lailai: “…”

Did this person take the wrong medicine today?

This is showing off, right?

Does Yi Qingqing also have this attribute?

Still kissing mom? Why do you emphasize the word kiss?

Humph, it’s as if other people don’t have mothers.

She also has a mother, dear!

Well, her mother’s knitting skill is not as good as her and her sister’s!

Well, if you do it yourself, you will have enough food and clothing.

"It looks good," Qian Lailai said perfunctorily.

It feels clear and refreshing.

Immerse in the joy of having a mother's love.

Not long after, Wang Lingling also joined the team fetching water.

Yi Qingqing looked at her expectantly.

Qian Lai saw through everything and leaned close to Wang Lingling's ear and said, "Praise her sweater."

Wang Lingling was confused, but she was obedient and said seriously: "Qingqing, your sweater is so beautiful."

"Hehe, thank you, my mother knitted it for me," Yi Qingqing said, feeling a little relieved.

It feels good to have friends.

You only regret not having enough friends when you need them. Where is this big golden flower?

"Is Mengxue not awake yet?" Yi Qingqing asked.

"I don't know. I didn't see her when I came out," said Wang Lingling.

"Based on my experience, she usually sleeps in the second day of her holiday," Qian Lailai said, stroking his chin, "at least until noon."

“…”

Yi Qingqing glanced at the big golden book.

The last paragraph is: "Li Mengxue sat on the Simmons mattress, counting the money she earned today, and fell asleep happily."

Well, she wasn't up yet.

The Simmons king bed might be too comfortable to sleep on.

Yi Qingqing glanced at the Qiangong Babu bed that looked like a small house in her system backpack.

In order to lie down and sleep as soon as possible, she has to work hard!

It's autumn now and the weather will get cold soon. This time when she goes back to the city, she has used up all her cloth coupons, cotton coupons, etc., and can now prepare to make a rabbit fur coat for herself.

She had no shortage of winter clothes, as her mother had sent them to her.

She planned to use the cotton coupons in the gift pack for educated youth to make two mattresses, and after upgrading her portable space, she would place them in Qiangongbabu**.

It’s hard to explain the cotton coupons. If I make winter clothes for my parents, I’ll have to worry about them. It’s better to make a pair of shoes for them and send them back. They will definitely be happy.

I inherited Grandma Hua's skill in making cloth shoes, and I know their shoe sizes well, so I will definitely make them happy when the time comes.

Finally, there is him. Yi Qingqing glanced at Comrade Yun next to her and decided to knit a sweater for him.

You should still pamper the person you like.

Yi Qingqing was thinking about it, and suddenly remembered that she didn't know his birthday, so she asked, "Ayuan, when is your birthday?"

She remembered that he had said before that she would be born in the second half of the year, but she didn't know when. If the time was near, she could prepare a birthday present for him.

"July 15th," said Yun Guyuan.

Yi Qingqing: "We were both born in the same month, and you were born eight days later than me."

In this life, she was born on July 7th. She didn’t think so before, but now she thinks it’s not a coincidence because it’s all her.