Luo Qiao thought about this and felt that she couldn't go to the commune tomorrow. It would be better to go up the mountain first, so that she could find an excuse. Otherwise, what could she do with the seven yuan? She got up early the next day and went to the kitchen to cook porridge. Then she went back to the kitchen in the space to make scallion pancakes, and took some pickled radishes and spicy cucumbers out of the space.

After I finished washing up, the porridge in the kitchen was ready. I served a large bowl of it and set it aside to dry, and put the rest in basins and put them back into the space warehouse.

After dinner, I cleaned up the kitchen and looked around the yard. There was not even a backpack. I thought I should go see if there is anyone who can weave a basket and ask them to make a backpack for me so that it will be convenient to use in the future.

Now he could only borrow one from someone, then locked the door and walked towards Lu Yichen’s house which was the closest.

The educated youth point is about 500 meters away from Lu Yichen's home. Their side is outside the village, and there is still a certain distance from the village. This side is close to the Daqing Mountain.

That day, the Luo family and the Zhao family wanted to go to the foot of Daqing Mountain to seek justice from the captain. It happened that they had a disagreement at the gate of Lu Yichen's house. Unexpectedly, the two families started fighting after a disagreement.

In the chaos, Luo Qiao was pushed down and hit her head and passed out. She had to be taken to Lu Yichen's house for emergency treatment.

Luo Qiao gently knocked on the door of Lu Yichen's house, and heard someone inside ask, "Who is it?"

Luo Qiao said softly: "It's me, Luo Qiao."

After a while, the door was opened. Lu Yichen looked at the tall and thin girl outside and said, "It's so early, what's the matter?"

Luo Qiao felt a little embarrassed, afraid that she had arrived too early: "Brother Lu, I want to ask if there is anyone in the village who can weave a backpack?"

Lu Yichen didn't say anything, but turned back to the yard. Luo Qiao thought that she had come too early and disturbed others.

Just as she was about to turn around and leave, she saw Lu Yichen coming out carrying a backpack. It was obvious that it had never been used and was just the right size for her to carry.

Luo Qiao took the backpack and asked, "How much is this?"

Lu Yichen waved his hand: "Use it, no need to pay. I made it myself before, and some of the small ones are not suitable for me to use."

Seeing that Lu Yichen had turned around and returned to the yard, Luo Qiao knew that he would not take the money if she asked him again, so she shouted to the yard: "Thank you, Brother Lu."

After turning around, I thought to myself that I would make some delicious food and send it over next time as a way of repaying the favor.

When Lu Yichen heard the footsteps leaving outside the courtyard gate, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief and smiled at himself. He had clearly knitted it specially for the little girl a few days ago, but she had to make an excuse that the size was not right for her to carry.

Luo Qiao carried a backpack and walked along the path towards Daqing Mountain. These days, he would go into the space every night to exercise. In his previous life, his parents were always flying in the sky, busy with their own careers, and rarely had time to accompany him.

When I was eight years old, the child of one of my father's good friends was kidnapped and extorted. Since then, my father has enrolled me in Taekwondo, Sanda, and free fighting classes.

Maybe she has some talent in sports and is quite good at it. Although she is a girl, she can easily deal with four or five adult men.

When the original body was sent down to the farm with the Luo family, she also learned military boxing from Grandpa Yuan who lived not far from her home. She learned it quite well and received high praise from Grandpa Yuan.

When Mr. Yuan left, he told her not to slack off and to practice every day. The Luo family had also heard about these things from others, but no one took them seriously.

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