After they all left the room, Song Fuyu slowly got out of bed, jumped to the door on one foot, quickly locked it, and entered the space.

The first thing I did after entering the space was to take a bucket, fill it half with spiritual spring water, and soak my left foot in it.

Soon, she felt the pain in her left leg eased a lot.

I hope Yan Ziyuan and his team can carry out their mission smoothly, otherwise it would be a waste for her to fall into the deep hole and suffer this sudden disaster.

Unconsciously, when she had nothing to do, his figure began to appear in her mind.

In the past, she was a person who was completely focused on work.

I don't feel uncomfortable with this change, but rather happy about it.

She could feel that she was beginning to change. At least her life became more interesting and her loneliness was gradually lessening.

For dinner, Tong Youyou cooked her a vegetable poached egg soup and shredded rabbit with ginger.

"It tastes good. I feel like it won't be long before you can become a master."

"Really? That's great. When I become more skilled, I will cook for you every day."

"Okay, I'm waiting for that."

"Do you need me to move to your side to sleep at night? That way you can call me when you get up at night. Otherwise, if you are alone and lose control, your injured ankle might get worse."

"Don't bother. I'll open the door here and go to the toilet quickly. Besides, I don't drink water after dinner and I rarely get up at night."

"Well, if you need help, just call me loudly and I'll come right over as soon as I hear you."

After Tong Youyou put away the dishes and went out, Song Fuyu, who had nothing to do, took out her drawing book.

Since I don't have to work these few days, I can draw a few more pictures and review the popular clothing styles after the country opened up. I can catch the trend and make a fortune when the time comes.

Fortunately, she had a good memory and had done some research on clothes from different eras, so she could draw pictures easily at this time.

Time really flies faster when you do things that interest you.

Before I knew it, it was already half past ten in the evening.

After putting the things into the space and turning off the kerosene lamp, Song Fuyu lay down on the kang and soon fell asleep.

After breakfast the next day, when the team leader assigned tasks to Tong Youyou, he asked for three days off.

When Wang Zhiyong heard her say that Song Fuyu was injured, his expression suddenly became nervous.

"Is Song Zhiqing okay? If anything goes wrong, ask Xiaoshan to drive the tractor to take her to the hospital immediately. Don't delay."

He clearly remembered that when Song Fuyu first came, he had gauze wrapped on his head and looked scary.

"Thank you for your concern, Captain. I just sprained my foot and it's been inconvenient for me to get out of bed these few days. Doctor Zhao from the village has already checked it out and said that as long as I don't move, there's nothing serious."

"That's fine. After work these few days, go visit her more often."

They all left home alone to go to the countryside. As the saying goes, a distant relative is not as good as a close neighbor. The only one who was closer to Song Zhiqing was Tong Zhiqing.

As for the educated youth from Jin, he was a man and it was far less convenient.

Seeing that Song Fuyu was not at the place where he usually worked, Gu Yuan hurried to Tong Youyou.

"Sister Youyou, why didn't Sister Fuyu come to work today?"

"She accidentally sprained her ankle while climbing the mountain yesterday and has been resting at home these days."

"You little brat, you usually ignore me, but when it comes to Sister Fu Yu, I can actually call me sister. It's really not easy."

She was joking with Gu Yuan, causing him to blush and run away quickly.

As for how Gu Yuan treats Song Fuyu, it is that he worships her as an idol. He feels that he has never seen anyone more powerful than her in the village.

She is so efficient at work and she is also very good at playing with slingshot. She is completely different from other sisters in the village.

After work at noon, Aunt Fang came to Song Fuyu's house with ten eggs.

"Aunt Fang, you are so polite."

"The chicken you asked Yuan to bring last time hasn't been eaten yet. You can't take these eggs no matter what."

She knew that even at ordinary banquets in the village, the most generous people would give was four or six eggs.

For Song Fuyu, giving ten as gifts was not a big deal, but for the Gu family, which was not wealthy to begin with, it was a lot.

"Don't be polite to me. I can't bring anything valuable. I can only bring some eggs."

"I heard that if you sprain your foot, you should eat more eggs. They are nutritious and will heal you faster."

"This is too expensive. Why don't you take it back and give it to Ayuan and the others?"

She really felt a little embarrassed to accept things from Aunt Fang again.

"Don't worry about them. The mother rabbit you caught for Ayuan and the others has given birth to four baby rabbits. When they grow up a little, we will have meat to eat again."

"They now spend their extra time every day taking care of these rabbits. They are so precious."

After delivering the things, Aunt Fang left after not chatting for long.

In the evening, the educated youths who had gone to the countryside early came to see her with some things.

As for Mo Juan and the others, they probably hoped that something bad would happen to her and they would never come to see her.

She asked Tong Youyou to help her get some dried chestnuts and cranberries from the cupboard to treat everyone.

"Song Zhiqing, what is this red thing? It tastes really good."

Wang Menghan pinched some of Song Fuyu’s homemade dried cranberries and put them in her mouth. The sour and sweet taste was just what she wanted.

"These are dried cranberries I made myself. If you like them, you can eat more."

She dried all the fruits she had picked on the mountain, which cost her about two or three pounds of white sugar, but fortunately they tasted good.

She sent some to her godfather, and she still had about three pounds left, which was enough to last her for a long time.

"Cranberry? What is that? I've never heard of it."

"There were some not very tall trees on the mountain before. They had a lot of small round red fruits on them. They were the size of a thumb and tasted very sour. I wonder if you remember them."

"Oh, I know, that's what Cranberry is."

"I picked some and tasted them before, and they almost made my teeth sour. I didn't expect them to be so delicious when dried. I will pick some next year."

Wang Menghan recalled the feeling when she put it in her mouth. Now when she thinks of the sour taste, her saliva keeps boiling in her mouth.

"I advise you to give up this idea."

"It tastes so sweet and sour now. I wonder how much sugar Song Zhiqing put in it. Otherwise, even if it is roasted dry, it will still be sour."

After listening to Pan Yu's words, Wang Menghan glanced at Song Fuyu, and seeing her nodded, she immediately gave up the idea.

She and Xia Lan built a house together and had already spent most of her savings.

Even if she had money to buy sugar, she didn't have the sugar coupons, so forget it.

A few people sat there for about half an hour and then went back.

During this period, no one mentioned Li Wende, and everyone tacitly pretended that this person did not exist.

On the third day after Li Wende was arrested, Tong Tao solemnly apologized to Song Fuyu at work and bowed deeply.

That night, when Song Fuyu caught Li Wende under the bathroom window of the Youth League Home, he came out to testify for him. When he thought about how he spoke for Li Wende at that time, he wanted to slap himself twice.

He clearly remembered that Li Wende said he had a stomachache and wanted to go to the toilet. He didn't expect that he really had such a dirty mind, which made him feel very guilty.

If he had kept quiet at the time, would this have happened?

Last time he only apologized to her verbally. Although Song Fuyu forgave him and said it was none of his business, he still felt a little guilty afterwards.

This time, knowing that Song Fuyu was injured, he packed his only remaining two kilograms of millet in a bag.

Song Fuyu did not refuse the things the educated youth brought and accepted them all.

If someone takes the initiative to make friends with her, as long as they have decent character, there is no need for her to reject everyone.

After dinner, he drew for a while, and when he lay down on the bed ready to go to sleep, Song Fuyu always felt a little uneasy.

In order to suppress her inner anxiety, she also went to make herself a glass of milk.

After drinking, I lay down and tossed and turned for more than ten minutes before finally falling asleep.