The toilets here are all cesspools. Just throw the meat patties in and they will sink without being discovered by anyone.
Lin Xuanjiao was a little shrewd in that era. People were short of food and clothing. If the news of her throwing away the meat pie was widely publicized, it would be truly devastating at such a special time.
While no one was in the Youth League Home, Lin Xuanjiao quickly threw the hot potato in her hand into the toilet. To be safe, Lin Xuanjiao endured the nausea and watched the meat pie sink.
Seeing the meat pie sink, Lin Xuanjiao breathed a sigh of relief. No one should notice it now! Unless someone was mentally ill and went to dig out the manure pit.
After finishing the meat pie, Lin Xuanjiao went to see the wild sweet potatoes she had picked that day. As she walked back, Lin Xuanjiao was still quite nervous.
I hope these wild sweet potatoes don't go bad! She endured the pain in her feet and suffered so much to collect them, and now her feet haven't healed yet! I hope they don't go bad, she still wants to taste them.
Lin Xuanjiao opened the leaves wrapped around the wild sweet potato with trembling hands. Looking at the wild sweet potato that had rotted into a pulp, Lin Xuanjiao closed her eyes. Good, this wild sweet potato was also rotten.
All the suffering she endured that day was in vain, right? Lin Xuanjiao subconsciously exerted force with her hands. At that moment, Lin Xuanjiao felt as if she heard the sound of her heart breaking.
Seeing her hands covered with the slime of the wild sweet potatoes, Lin Xuanjiao felt like crying. How could she be so unlucky? The slime of the wild sweet potatoes not only got on her hands, but also splattered all over her body. There were even residues on the ground.
Lin Xuanjiao looked at the ground and felt a little confused. How should she clean it up? There was no flooring on the ground, it was all filled with soil.
Why not use your feet to try and see if the dust on the ground can remove the mucus from the wild sweet potatoes? Thinking of this, Lin Xuanjiao stepped on the area stained with the mucus from the wild sweet potatoes. Fortunately, this method worked. After a while, the area stained with the mucus from the wild sweet potatoes was stepped on and could no longer be seen.
Only the ground was a little wet, but the sun was so strong now that it would surely dry out in no time.
After dealing with the matter on the ground, it was time to deal with the matter at hand. Lin Xuanjiao ran to the backyard to wash off the sticky liquid on her hands. Looking at the skirt on her body, Lin Xuanjiao felt helpless. It was time to wash clothes again.
Lin Xuanjiao really didn't want to wash clothes. She had never washed clothes before. This was her first time here. The clothes she washed before were never clean. Even if she washed them many times in clean water, there were still a lot of bubbles.
But there was nothing we could do, since her clothes were also stained!
Lin Xuanjiao returned to the room and reluctantly changed her clothes, then changed into clean clothes. Then she went to the backyard to wash clothes with a very bad look on her face.
I feel upset but I still have to do it.
Lin Xuanjiao learned from her last lesson this time and did not put in too much detergent. She poured in the amount she thought was appropriate and started rubbing her clothes.
There are not as many bubbles this time as last time. After clearing it five or six times, there are no more bubbles. It seems that there will be less bubbles next time, Lin Xuanjiao thought silently in her heart.
After hanging the clothes on the clothesline, Lin Xuanjiao returned to the room. Thinking that she would have to meet Song Ying'an and have dinner with him later, Lin Xuanjiao felt that she should not go empty-handed, after all, she would be eating someone else's food.
Opening her cupboard, she found three unopened cans of malted milk. Lin Xuanjiao decided that this was it. Exchanging the exquisite items from this era for food, Song Yingan would surely not suffer any loss.
Lin Xuanjiao also felt sorry for Song Yingan, who was so tall but as thin as a bamboo pole, so she thought he should get some nutrition. It just so happened that she still had so many cans of malted milk here, so she would buy some more when it ran out, since she had money anyway.
Lin Xuanjiao didn't think the money belonged to the original body. She thought it was a bit of a loss. After all, wasn't "Lin Xuanjiao" enjoying her life after swapping with her? Her life was the best, and "Lin Xuanjiao" had never suffered a loss in the past.
If Lin Xuanjiao still has this idea, she might as well not live anymore. If she still cares about this and that when spending money, then what's the fun of spending money!
She put the malted milk into a relatively large cloth bag. The fewer people saw this delicate thing, the better. After all, she was giving it to someone as a gift, and if someone found out, they would complain about it for a long time.
Lin Xuanjiao is not afraid of trouble, but that doesn't mean she can tolerate being discussed by the villagers and becoming the subject of their gossip.
Carrying the bucket of malted milk, Lin Xuanjiao planned to go out. She looked at her watch and it was already eleven o'clock, and it was almost noon. It would be bad if she kept people waiting there.
Lin Xuanjiao never likes to be late. She would rather wait for others than have others wait for her.
After locking the courtyard gate as usual, Lin Xuanjiao quietly slipped to the place where she and Song Yingan met last night while everyone was still working.
Seeing that Song Ying'an hadn't arrived yet, Lin Xuanjiao breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, she hadn't come yet! She really couldn't stand others waiting for her.
Looking around, Lin Xuanjiao found that Song Ying'an was quite good at choosing a place. The place was surrounded by trees, and the treetops blocked the sun completely, so it was actually a little cool here.
Lin Xuanjiao walked over to the tree stump where she had sat yesterday. She had no idea where Song Yingan had found this tree stump, but a stump this big must have been at least several decades old! Lin Xuanjiao didn't know much about these things, so she wasn't entirely sure.
Looking at the tree stump, Lin Xuanjiao was wondering whether the stump was clean or not. Should she wipe it before sitting on it? She didn't know what happened yesterday, but she just sat down on it.
Lin Xuanjiao took out a few tissues from her small shoulder bag and put them on the bed before sitting down.
Lin Xuanjiao sat down, supporting her face with her hands, looking around aimlessly. She didn't know what to do now. If only she had a cell phone. Lin Xuanjiao's heart was bleeding when she thought of the games in her cell phone.
Ah! After finally spending some serious money to get the merman she'd always dreamed of, she was transported here before she could even enjoy the sight. Lin Xuanjiao felt a strong sense of grief and indignation.
Before Lin Xuanjiao's sadness could spread all over the earth, she heard footsteps approaching from afar.
The only person who could hear these footsteps at this time could be Song Ying'an! As expected, Lin Xuanjiao saw the tall and thin figure.
Because she was too bored at this moment, seeing a living person coming, Lin Xuanjiao stood up happily and waved to Song Yingan: "Song Yingan, long time no see!"
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