Zhong Zijun made a three-in-one steamed bun, which was made with white flour, rice flour and black flour.

Among them, rice and flour are the most, with white flour and black flour being relatively more.

Not to mention, the steamed buns made in this way have a unique flavor, are very chewy, and have the aroma of the original grains.

The shredded potatoes were also cooked to perfection.

After running for an entire afternoon, Gu Qinghuan was already hungry, so he ate a delicious meal with the spiritual spring water.

"Huanhuan, you guys come out now, how do you allocate this private plot? Although it's a little late to plant cabbage now, you can still plant some spinach, coriander, garlic sprouts, Chinese cabbage, late radish, etc.

We have to plant them quickly, otherwise there will be no vegetables in winter, and we can only eat vegetables all winter long." Zhong Zijun asked while taking care of the two children.

Gu Qinghuan was stunned. She had never thought about this problem.

Yes, the only vegetables we can eat at home now are potatoes and some fruits picked from the fields. There are no green vegetables at all.

Although it is bought by the owner, it is obvious that it is a reality that the owner buys it on the day of purchase.

However, she knew all too well about the private plots. When she was in the educated youth camp, everyone had their own private plots, where they grew crops and ate together, so she knew about it.

"The team has private plots according to the laborers. Each laborer has two private plots." Xu Huaian, who had been silent all this time, suddenly spoke up.

Gu Qinghuan was already used to him speaking suddenly, so she wasn't frightened.

Has this guy recovered too quickly in the past few days?

On average, I stay awake for a while every day, but this is a good thing. It seems that the combination of Lingquan water and medicine is effective.

Zhong Zijun said worriedly: "Two plots of land may not be enough, Huanhuan, go ask the team tomorrow. Logically speaking, Huai'an is a veteran, so he should be given his own plot of land."

There are many more things in the place.

Private plots are the lifeblood of farmers, one of the main sources of income for their livelihoods, and a source of hope for farmers.

Nowadays, the brigade's distribution is 70% labor to 30% work. The land is poor, but the irrigation conditions are poor. Everyone is generally very enthusiastic about working, which leads to poor collective income and difficulty in maintaining food and clothing.

Therefore, private plots became the only way for farmers to support their families, and everyone tried their best to cultivate this small private plot.

As the saying goes: If you work for the public, you risk your butt; if you work for your own, you risk your life.

The private plot is indeed an important source of income for a family.

"I'll ask tomorrow." Gu Qinghuan nodded while eating.

As she was chewing her steamed bun, she suddenly remembered something: "Oh, by the way, I should have a share of the private plot over at the Youth Farm. They didn't give me the vegetables from the plot last time. I'll go find them tomorrow."

Although they are short of these two dishes, the original owner has also put in the effort and they should be returned, so they can get them at a bargain price.

"Okay, talk to them properly." Zhong Zijun said.

Xu Huaian listened to the conversation between the mother and daughter without saying anything. He secretly hated his own illness, which could not help him with anything and he still needed someone to take care of him, not even his two children.

However, I have been awake more and more in the past two days, and my hands can perform simple activities. I think I am getting better.

Maybe, just like Gu Qinghuan said, he can really get better?

Gu Qinghuan noticed Xu Huaian's loneliness and did not continue the previous topic.

"Speaking of which, Xu Huaian, you seem to be awake more and more often in the past two days. How do you feel?" She reached out and took a steamed bun and handed it over.

Xu Huai'an took the steamed bun and said, "Thank you. I feel that my mood has become much calmer these days. I can also control my inner anxiety, depression and mania by myself. I am not so easily irritable anymore."

To be honest, he was also very surprised by his amazing changes. It had only been a few days since Gu Qinghuan said she would help him with treatment, but he had already made huge progress. He could move his hands freely, eat by himself, and stay awake for a while every day.

Is it possible that the physical therapy she mentioned is really useful?

But he thinks the bigger reason may be that his living standard has improved dramatically and he no longer has to take care of two children, so his mood is more stable.

Anyway, he saw a glimmer of hope.

Gu Qinghuan was very happy for him.

"That's good. When you can slowly control your emotions, untie the ropes on your legs. If you tie them up for too long, your legs will become useless."

Xu Huaian also nodded hopefully. As long as people see a little hope, their desire will grow wildly.

He wanted to crawl out of hell step by step and return to the human world.

He always felt that he had forgotten something important, as if there were still many things waiting for him to do.

Zhong Zijun watched the interaction between the young couple and was happy for them. Now it seems that Huai'an has a chance to recover. As long as he can get better slowly, Huanhuan's days will get better and better.

The friendship of sharing adversity is deeper than any sweet words.

After dinner, the two children went to wash the dishes as usual. Zhong Zijun went out on the pretext of boiling water, leaving the space for the young couple to talk.

Gu Qinghuan originally thought that something was wrong, but when the two of them were left looking at each other, he felt a little awkward.

"By the way, I went to the market to pick some persimmons today. I'll wash a few for you to taste." Gu Qinghuan also found an excuse to slip away.

He stood up suddenly, but his legs were numb from sitting cross-legged on the kang for too long. He had no support and fell directly towards Xu Huaian who was sitting opposite the kang table.

It happened in a flash.

The next moment, she had already pressed Xu Huaian under her.

The first feeling was that it was too painful. This guy's body was full of bones and it hurt her.

Xu Huaian was also startled at the moment, and instinctively wanted to catch her with his hands. However, because the strength in his arms had not yet fully recovered, he was thrown directly onto the kang by her.

The two had an intimate contact.

A fragrance that is unique to women floats into the nose along the hair.

The two masses of her breasts pressed tightly against him, and he felt as if his skin was suddenly on fire, burning.

The next moment, he found that he had actually reacted, and he was so ashamed that he wanted to crawl into the crack in the ground.

She was taking good care of him and his two children, but he actually...had dirty thoughts about her. He really deserved it.

Xu Huai'an was like a cooked shrimp, closing his eyes and silently chanting a meditation mantra.

Zhong Zijun walked to the door carrying persimmons. Just as she was about to come in, she saw two people lying together inside, laughing secretly and walking away.

Gu Qinghuan saw that he closed his eyes and did not move, and thought that he had hurt him: "I'm sorry, I didn't stand steadily just now, Xu Huai'an, are you okay?"

Xu Huaian gritted his teeth for a long time and said, "I'm fine, you get up first!"

Well, let's just throw it away! What would she think of him if she saw him? Would she think he was a disgusting person?

Xu Huaian's mind was in a mess at this moment.

Gu Qinghuan's legs were numb and he had no strength left, so he quickly climbed up from him.

Just as I was about to help him take a closer look, I saw a man with a huge penis. It was a bit scary in size, and because his lower body was tied up, the outline was particularly obvious.

I felt angry and funny at the same time.

This guy is so innocent, he just knocked her down, he didn't even kiss her, why is he reacting so strongly?

But it also proves that her charm has diminished.

Gu Qinghuan knew that he closed his eyes and pretended to be dead because he was extremely embarrassed, and he didn't want to expose him.

"I'll go wash the persimmons first."

After Gu Qinghuan left, Xu Huaian got up, silently pulled the quilt over him, and felt very nervous.