After returning to the educated youth site after work, everyone found out that Jiang Wanqiao had suffered from heatstroke.
"Qiao Qiao, how are you now? Are you feeling better?" Gan Tiantian came over with concern.
The concern in his eyes is genuine and not fake.
"Much better, thanks to Comrade Song Lan from the village for sending me back." Jiang Wanqiao's complexion had returned to normal and he was in better spirits.
"If you're not feeling well, don't try to be tough. Your health is the most important thing."
Seeing that Jiang Wanqiao was fine, Gan Tiantian ran outside to ask other educated youth how to avoid heatstroke.
Jiang Wanqiao and Shen Zhaodi were left alone in the dormitory.
"Comrade Jiang, if you need any help, just call me."
Shen Zhaodi, who rarely spoke in the dormitory, spoke softly.
Jiang Wanqiao smiled gently and thanked him.
During dinner, Gan Tiantian talked about heatstroke at the table.
When Fu Huaijin heard that Jiang Wanqiao had heatstroke, he looked worried.
It was late, and it was not convenient to go talk to her.
Shen Dashu, who is usually taciturn, said: "His grandmother used to often go to the mountains to pick some wild chrysanthemums, dry them and use them to make tea to drink, which can clear away heat and relieve summer heat."
Su Cheng also saw children picking wild chrysanthemums in the village.
"Then we can pick some after work."
The summer is long.
Everyone agreed to go pick wild chrysanthemums and dry them in the sun after work.
Xu Zhiyi also remembered this. Although she would not get heatstroke, she could expose herself to some sunlight and then send it back to the Xu family.
The Xu family treated her wholeheartedly, and she was not unaware of it.
She also learned to treat them with care, and perhaps over time, she would regard them as a real family.
The next day, Jiang Wanqiao had nothing to do, so he went to work as usual.
When she went out, she walked a little slower and fell behind the group.
Fu Huaijin noticed Jiang Wanqiao and deliberately slowed down his pace. He called her when Jiang Wanqiao walked to his side.
"Comrade Jiang, how are you? If you're not feeling well, I'll go to the hospital and get you some medicine."
Fu Huaijin subconsciously lowered his voice, his tone full of concern.
"I'm fine. Thank you, Comrade Fu." Jiang Wanqiao's cold voice sounded.
But she no longer felt shy when looking at him as usual.
Ever since Jiang Wanqiao's first day in Xiangyang Village, Fu Huaijin has been attracted by her cool and elegant temperament.
He exuded his charm towards her as always.
Treat others gently, but keep a distance.
In the educated youth home, she was the only one who was special.
Who knew? Seeing Jiang Wanqiao's attitude towards him getting better and better, the tenderness in her eyes gradually became unconcealable.
Why is it so cold today?
Could it be that he was worried about his father's illness recently and hadn't found a chance to spend time with her, so he was angry.
"Qiao Qiao, are you angry? My father has been ill recently, and I've been worried about him, so I ignored you."
Fu Huaijin's handsome face showed grievance, and his low voice was filled with sadness.
Jiang Wanqiao didn't expect that she had misunderstood him.
"So how is your father now?" Jiang Wanqiao softened her heart and spoke softly.
"My father has found medicine. I'll be fine after a while of recuperation."
Fu Huaijin knew that this trick always worked on women.
Women are the easiest to be deceived because they are soft-hearted. As long as you pretend to be aggrieved and say some sweet words, they will come to you soon.
"Qiao Qiao, don't be angry with me."
Once again hearing Fu Huaijin call Qiao Qiao, such an intimate nickname, Jiang Wanqiao's face instantly flushed.
Gu Liang in front suddenly found that Fu Huaijin had disappeared while walking. Seeing that he was left behind, he urged him and called out.
Fu Huaijin suppressed the restlessness rising in his heart and inadvertently touched the back of Jiang Wanqiao's hand.
Jiang Wanqiao was startled, but when she saw Fu Huaijin walking calmly, she thought he had just bumped into her accidentally.
Here, Song Lan saw every interaction between the two.
Song Lan's eyes were gloomy as she stared at Jiang Wanqiao's receding back.
"Bitch! Going to seduce my brother Huaijin again."
The madness in his eyes was frightening.
When Jiang Wanqiao was working in the fields, Song Lan's voice came from beside her.
"Wanqiao, Wanqiao." Song Lan called her softly.
Jiang Wanqiao smiled at her.
Song Lan's eyes darkened, and then she started laughing.
"Why don't you rest in the dormitory?"
"I'm fine now, thank you for taking care of me yesterday."
The cold beauty smiled, brightly and charmingly, and the joy between her eyebrows had not yet faded.
"Did something good happen to you? You seem very happy." Song Lan asked casually as if jokingly.
"No." Although he denied it, he couldn't hide the joy in his eyes.
Seeing this, Song Lan stopped asking. She was afraid that Jiang Wanqiao would really say that she liked Fu Huaijin.
Song Lan intentionally changed the subject, and the two of them continued to chat and work.
Over the past few days, Song Lan and Jiang Wanqiao have become increasingly close.
They are like a pair of good sisters.
Suddenly one day, when the two were resting under a tree, Song Lan said to Jiang Wanqiao shyly.
She fell in love with a man at the educated youth camp.
He had accidentally gotten lost in the mountains and sprained his ankle before, and it was she who sent him back to the Youth League Home.
Later, the educated youth treated her very kindly and even went to the county to buy her some cold cream that city dwellers used.
He also said she was a good girl and would write a letter to his father.
She is said to be gentle and considerate...
When Jiang Wanqiao heard this, her expression turned strange.
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