Mo Juan obviously didn't know what was wrong with what she said. She thought her proposal would gain everyone's support, but that was not the case.

In fact, her thoughts were very simple: she just didn't want to cook.

When she was at home, she was already tired of cooking for the whole family every day. In her opinion, it would be the best if Song Fuyu could take over this annoying job.

But what she didn't expect was that the other educated youth had completely different ideas from hers.

After a day's work, everyone is exhausted and no one wants to work more unless it is their turn and they cannot refuse, but that only happens once every few days.

If all work is given to a person who does a better job, then who will dare to work seriously in the future?

Mo Juan, who returned to her room after dinner, was still muttering about asking Song Fuyi to cook in the future, but no one responded, not even Ye Feixue, who liked to add fuel to the fire in private, said nothing.

"Mo Juan, did you wash the clothes that were stained with feces today?"

Song Fuyu, who was sitting on the bed with toiletries in hand, suddenly asked Mo Juan this question.

"Of course I washed it clean. I scrubbed it for a long time and used laundry soap. It doesn't stink anymore."

In order to wash off the pig manure, she had no choice but to rub the clothes for a long time even though she was reluctant to do so.

She also took out her most precious laundry soap, which she would not have been willing to use if it weren't for the purpose of removing odor.

If there was still the smell of pig manure, they would definitely not let her get on the kang.

"Oh, that's really good."

"Since you wash clothes so cleanly, why don't you wash all the clothes in the Youth House from now on? We can't wash them as cleanly as you."

“Puff~”

At first, Pan Yu didn't understand why Song Fuyu suddenly spoke to Mo Juan. After hearing what she said, she couldn't help laughing.

"Why should I wash your clothes?"

"Don't even think about it! Dream on!"

"Oh? Really?"

"I wasn't dreaming, but I did have a beautiful dream about you asking me to cook."

"According to what you said, it means that only you can take advantage of others, and others can't expect to get any benefits from you, right?"

"you!"

Mo Juan finally understood why everyone ignored her when she asked Song Fuyu to cook just now.

"I was just joking with you, why do you take it so seriously?"

"joke?"

"You've only been here a few days, and you've made quite a few jokes like this."

"First, I used the kerosene lamp as a joke, and I didn't feel bad about lighting it casually."

"Then they would use the water in the water tank and the firewood that everyone had worked so hard to collect to make fun of it. It would take more than an hour to burn it."

"Wouldn't that make fun of the food that everyone gathers together every month? Even if you take one extra sweet potato, no one would know about it."

"Don't talk nonsense! Which eye of yours saw me go to the cellar to get sweet potatoes?"

Mo Juan looked a little flustered because she had indeed had such a thought.

Although food was distributed equally every day, it was not enough to fill her up. She thought that if she went to the cellar and got a few sweet potatoes while everyone was away, no one would notice.

"Why are you so scared? Do you really have such thoughts?"

"You farted! I didn't!"

"That's good."

The speaker may not mean it, but the listener may take it seriously.

Although their conversation did not seem to involve anyone else, several other female educated youth who had arrived in the room earlier had different thoughts in their minds.

After saying this, Song Fuyu didn't care what everyone thought. If she could make others start to be wary of Mo Juan, then her goal would be achieved.

Even if she no longer lives in the Youth League Home in the future, Mo Juanguang will feel uncomfortable being stared at like this all day long.

She took her toiletries and the kettle and left the room.

Ever since she heard Song Fuyu talk about her parents' situation while cooking, Tong Youyou has been in a state of self-blame.

While eating, everyone praised the food for being delicious, but she had no appetite at all. All she could think about was whether Sister Fu Yu would be angry.

Seeing Song Fuyu going out to wash up, she quickly followed him with her things.

"Sister Fu Yu, are you okay?"

"What's wrong? Is there something I should be doing?"

"I..."

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to ask about your family situation. I just couldn't help talking..."

"Can you please not be angry with me? I won't say anything more again."

As he said this, he slapped himself on the mouth twice with his hands, and tears flowed from his eyes.

"What are you doing? Are you so excited that you even hit yourself?"

"I'm not angry, and it's not worth it for me to be angry about such a small thing. Don't think too much about it."

What she was talking about at the time was the original owner's family situation.

She really didn't have any deep feelings for the original owner's parents, so even if she said it, it was just a plain statement of facts, and she didn't feel any sad thoughts in her heart.

"Are you really not mad at me?"

"Really not."

"It's been a long time since the incident happened, so long that I almost don't remember it, so I can't say I'm sad."

Her light words made Tong Youyou feel even more uncomfortable.

Sister Fu Yu is so strong that she handles everything on her own.

"Don't worry, Sister Fu Yu. As long as you don't dislike me, I will be your family from now on."

"I know I'm not smart and I can't do many things. Compared to you, I'm nothing. But don't worry, I will study hard and try not to hold you back."

"If I have the chance to go back to Heng City, I will introduce my parents and my brother and sister-in-law to you. They are all very good people. You are so good, so kind, and so beautiful. They will definitely like you as much as I like you."

"Then thank you in advance. I look forward to the day when I meet your family."

She smiled as she looked at the innocent, kind, and somewhat silly little girl in front of her.

The reason why I treat her well is because in her, I feel like I see myself when my parents were still alive.

At that time, she was just like Tong Youyou. As long as someone treated her well, she would repay them without thinking twice, regardless of whether the other person had any ulterior motives or not.

"Don't just stand there, wash up quickly, or there will be no light later."

Now, the female educated youth, no matter whether they had finished washing or not, had to turn off the kerosene lamps on time at 8:30 in the evening.

If you want to do something else, you have to do it in the dark unless you have another light source.