When the women went to work in the fields, they unconsciously exerted greater strength.
The men also found the direction to work hard for, and they no longer felt tired when they worked from dawn to dusk to build the road.
Li Fengbei had no idea what was going on.
It seemed as if the people under him were given a shot of chicken blood, and they worked even harder.
…
The days go on, passing one by one.
Song Lingdang still lives in Qiao Anle's house, but she is no longer a patient. Instead, she tries hard to do more to help Qiao Anle.
Even if it's just something insignificant.
She also tried her best to do her best.
These days, she ate well and slept well, and finally gained some weight on her originally thin body.
Every morning.
She would get up early and help the three kids get dressed.
Follow the three cubs to feed the chickens, rabbits, and go to the backyard to feed the goats.
Sometimes.
She would also go a little further away from the yard and go to the hillside to cut some weeds to use as feed.
Qiao Anle did not treat Song Lingdang as a guest and let her do whatever she wanted.
The only thing that is not allowed.
That is, I don't want her to get any closer to the yard next door.
It was another ordinary morning.
Song Lingdang got up early and swept the yard with a broom. Suddenly, she saw a burlap bag hanging on the fence wall outside the yard.
The bag was quite big and bulging inside, as if it was filled with a lot of things.
Song Lingdang looked around.
It was only half past five at this time and the sky was just beginning to get light.
Even if the villagers got up early, they were still watering, sweeping, and eating breakfast in their own yards.
There was no one on the road outside.
It seems that it is time to hang up this sackcloth rag bag.
Song Lingdang couldn't see anyone, so she walked over curiously and took off the sackcloth bag.
Just about to go into the house.
She suddenly caught a glimpse of a figure out of the corner of her eye.
The figure seemed to have seen her actions, so he ran away in a hurry.
Song Lingdang immediately turned around and looked.
She only saw the blurry back of a young man, and couldn't see his face, but he looked like a young man.
Song Lingdang was puzzled.
Qiao Anle just walked out of the house at this time.
I saw Song Lingdang standing in the yard.
"Good morning, Bell."
Song Lingdang, holding a sack in her hand, hurried to Qiao An's side.
She said, "Anle, I saw this hanging outside the door when I went out this morning, and I just saw someone running away in a hurry. Could it be something?"
Song Lingdang was a little worried.
But when Qiao Anle heard this familiar plot, he knew what was going on.
It goes without saying that it must be Liu Chunsheng again.
Qiao Anle smiled and shook his head, comforting Song Lingdang.
"Lingdang, it's okay, I know who that person is."
Qiao Anle was also a little worried. She didn't expect Liu Chunsheng to send something over again.
The Li family took a long time to finish the food he sent before.
She originally decided to accept it because she hoped Liu Chunsheng could live with peace of mind.
Just an ordinary help.
There is nothing worth him remembering for the rest of his life.
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