Song Beibei froze.
No, it won't be exposed, right?!
Thinking of Zhu Hehua sharpening her knife just now, she felt her legs go weak.
I tried hard not to show it.
However, she didn't even have the courage to turn her head and take a peek at Zhu Hehua.
just in case……
The other side.
Zhu Hehua was startled, then came to her senses and pointed at the little pig's nose and cursed, "You stupid pig, why are you screaming all of a sudden? You scared me to death, do you deserve to be punished..."
Said.
He grabbed her ears and slapped her on the pig face more than ten times.
The pig was slapped unconscious.
On the side, Song Beibei was not in much better condition. If he hadn't leaned against the wall, he would have had to kneel down.
Zhu Hehua took the opportunity to vent her anger.
He let go of her hand and turned to look at Song Beibei. He found that her eyes widened in a flash, and her expression was filled with fear. He immediately reacted, smiled awkwardly, and explained a little stiffly: "Well? I'm not like this usually. I was just pissed off by that pig thief today. You don't have to be afraid~"
Song Beibei was about to cry.
I am the "pig thief" you mentioned. How can I not be afraid?
She forced out a smile that was uglier than crying, her voice trembling slightly: "He, Sister Lotus, well, I'm going to go kill some pig grass first."
Finished.
Without waiting for Zhu Hehua to answer, he ran away.
Zhu Hehua stretched out Erkang's hand: "Hey..."
This way.
Song Beibei worked with all her might.
Oh, oh, oh…
It's so scary.
She wanted to finish her work quickly and leave, and never come back.
The other side.
Zhu Hehua started cooking pig food again.
He looked at Song Beibei from time to time, feeling very satisfied, and thought to himself: How about talking to the team leader and asking her to ask Xiao Song if he is willing to raise pigs with me?
Song Beibei was horrified: Raising pigs with you? ! ! No! No! No!
She wanted to live longer.
…
After slaughtering about 100 kilograms of pig feed in one breath, she felt a little tired and stopped to rest for a while.
Zhu Hehua was cleaning the pigpen inside.
At this moment, a soft, feminine male voice sounded in her ears: "Hehua, you've been feeling uncomfortable in your stomach these past two days. I made you some brown sugar ginger tea. Go back and have a bowl."
She raised her head subconsciously.
What caught my eye was a young man with fair skin and feminine features.
Who is this person?
Zhu Hehua said, "Zhiwei!"
Li Zhiwei!
He is Li Zhiwei.
Oh my god~ Zhu Hehua likes this one?
Woman on top, man on bottom.
Cough cough cough...
What are you thinking about?
When Li Zhiwei saw Zhu Hehua, his eyes suddenly lit up. He trotted over and took her hand: "Go back quickly. I'll keep watch for you."
Zhu Hehua shook her head, her tone doting: "Forget it, you can't get used to the smell."
"I'll go back and drink later, you go back first."
Li Zhiwei pursed his lips.
"You~" Zhu Hehua sighed and looked at Song Beibei: "Beibei, I'm going home for a while. Can you please help me look after the pigpen?"
Song Beibei nodded hurriedly: "Okay."
Li Zhiwei was immediately happy: "Lotus, let's go~"
"Um."
Passing by Song Beibei, Li Zhiwei blushed and greeted her: "Hello, educated youth Song."
Song Beibei smiled and said, "Hello."
Watching the two of them leave, Song Beibei smiled somewhat obscenely, and her mind couldn't help but think of the female-dominated novels she had read before...
oops!
Can't think about it anymore.
Damn, she wants to ship a couple, the domineering female butcher and her delicate little husband.
Stop!
Stop it now!
Saving your life is the most important thing. Don't forget, you are that damned "pig thief". If your identity is exposed...
Song Beibei shuddered immediately, and the emotions in his head fell to the ground with a bang.
…
4 p.m.
After returning to the Youth League Home, she returned to the dormitory and habitually glanced at the potted plants.
Then I found that it had sprouted.
It is not the green germ common in this world, but black and white, and the material is like jade.
Song Beibei reached out and touched it curiously. It was as soft and tender as plants, and the temperature was both cold and hot.
The black half is hot.
The white half is cold.
As a result, she began to look forward to what the devil flower looked like.
Although I know how to plant it.
However, she didn't know what flowers looked like.
It’s not a pity.
It's good to keep the anticipation going.
After playing with it for a while, she put her hands down, opened the back door and walked towards the kitchen.
Touched around.
Already done.
But Uncle Zhenhua said to wait three or four days, so let’s wait.
the day after tomorrow.
That is the 14th.
It just so happens that when the tomatoes are ripe, it’s double happiness to open the pot.
Looking at the empty stove.
She suddenly realized: "I don't have a pot yet~"
"Now that you can cook on your own, you still use a ceramic pot to cook? You're really doing badly."
"But where can I get an iron pot?"
"Chen Zhiyi? Her family, Li Chuanhe, is engaged in reselling mountain products. If they have the iron pot, they will definitely supply it to the mountain people first."
"I want to get the pot the day after tomorrow, but I'm afraid it's not going to happen."
No, Song Beibei suddenly thought of something and slapped her thigh: "Got it, find Miss Zhong."
Once in the dream, Zhong Tingyue was cooking and burned through an iron pot, so she immediately replaced it with a new one.
He also said that there are dozens of them available for use.
Looking back, Song Beibei immediately felt jealous: Look at other people's golden fingers...
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