Chapter 5 Something is wrong!
Chen Miaomiao felt a little embarrassed and confused when other people around her looked at her.
She hasn’t done anything yet, how could Lu Miao hate her?
Even if she hates her, based on her understanding of Lu Miao, there is absolutely no way Lu Miao would say such a thing!
Besides, Lu Miao should obviously sleep in the same room with her...
Chen Miaomiao thought hard and couldn't figure out why this happened. When she was struggling, she suddenly remembered the scene where Ren Bingxin spoke for Lu Miao just now.
In an instant, everything seemed to have an answer.
Ren Bingxin must have said something to Lu Miao!
Why didn’t she find Ren Bingxin so annoying in her previous life?
Chen Miaomiao was so angry that she was trembling. Seeing that Lu Miao and the others had walked away, but the eyes of the people around were still focused on her, she pretended to raise her hands to rub the corners of her eyes, sobbing and ran into the room.
Liang Shao sat on the steps at the door, looking ahead blankly:
"Lu Zhiqing is good-looking, but why do you think his mouth is so poisonous?"
Across the tree, Shadow, Yu Hao stood on tiptoes and looked across the pond When Lu Miao heard this, he said "tsk" in displeasure:
"Why is it poisonous? Is this straightforward? And I'm not familiar with it. Can you bear it?"
< br>Liang Shao shook his head, this is indeed true.
He and Yu Hao are from the same hometown, and they can understand each other's hometown dialect, so they can chat a few more words. If it were someone else, such as the one named Xie Fei, Liang Shao would really feel that he couldn't get along with him. Talked.
In order to make it easier for members to wash clothes, a long and flat stone slab was laid out beside the pond. It would be no problem for three or five people to squat down at a time.
Gu Ying took off her shoes and stepped on the slate first. She stirred up some water and washed the slate. After setting up the washboard, she asked Lu Miao to carry the basin over.
Seeing that Lu Miao and Ren Bingxin were about to step onto the stone slab with their shoes on, she hurriedly said:
"You also need to take off your shoes when you get up. Shoes on this surface are easy to slip."
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Lu Miao sat on the shore and took off her shoes.
There was a small slope going down from the shore to the stone slab. There were pebbles along the way. Her feet curled up restlessly, and she stepped on them on tiptoes. She felt that it was very painful, so she took off her shoes. Wearing them as slippers, we walked to the water before taking out our feet and stepping on the stone slabs.
The blue slate is mixed with yellow fine lines in the middle. The deep color is in sharp contrast with Lu Miao's snow-white feet.
It was a little uncomfortable at first. The stone slab behind it was completely wet, and the frosted texture faded away a little. Lu Miao felt quite comfortable when she stepped on it with bare feet.
Gu Ying fished out the dirty clothes, poured out the water in the basin and rinsed them, then pressed the dirty clothes into the water twice to let them soak through. She fished out the clothes and pressed them on the washboard, "Rub clothes Do you know?”
Lu Miao nodded hesitantly.
She knew about kneeling on a washboard, but this was really her first time seeing a physical washboard.
Gu Ying shook her head helplessly, picked up her muddy trouser legs and rubbed them while saying:
"Wash your clothes like this. If they are not particularly dirty, you don’t need to rub them so hard. Wash so frequently, clothes The clothes will get damaged if they are washed too much. "
"Can it really be cleaned if it is so dirty?" Lu Miao frowned, thinking about bringing soap, and quickly took it out and handed it to Gu Ying. " Do you want to try this?”
Ren Bingxin joked: "Gu Zhiqing taught you to wash clothes, but why, you actually pointed her to wash them for you?"
Lu Miao thought about it, and hurriedly moved the clothes and washboard Come to yourself.
Soaping the clothes, she imitated Gu Ying's movements and rubbed the clothes, but the rubbing was not as easy as Gu Ying's.
It is true that some foam came out after rubbing, but the joints of her index finger and ring finger were also scratched by the washboard, and the soapy water was very painful.
Lu Miao's delicate face became serious, the corners of her lips drooped slightly and she took a breath. If Gu Ying and Ren Bingxin weren't in front of her, she really wanted to throw this dress into the water!
"Your strength is wrong..."
Gu Ying didn't expect that Lu Miao said she didn't know how to wash clothes, but she really didn't know how. The scene was awkward for a while, and Ren Bingxin smiled and suggested:
"How about you try my method?"
Lu Miao and Gu Ying looked at Ren Bingxin together, The difference is that one is frowning and pouting, while the other is looking helpless.
Ren Bingxin took off her shoes and stepped on the stone slab. She picked up the soap on the side and rubbed it on her clothes twice. Then she splashed some water to make the clothes wet again. She directly lifted her trouser legs and stepped on them.
Just stepping on it wasn’t enough, and then there was another burst of rapid stomping.
Not to mention, the black water and foam produced by stepping on it were much more than what Lu Miao had just rubbed out.
Lu Miao's litchi eyes lit up for a second, "I think it works!"
Gu Ying scratched her head, she had never been so speechless, and she felt a little bit about to be impressed by Lu Miao and Ren Bingxin.
After washing the clothes and walking back, Ren Bing asked Lu Miao proudly:
"How was it? Washing clothes is actually not difficult, right?"
Lu Miao nodded happily: "It's quite good. It's simple. I'll do the laundry next time Together!"
"Okay, hahaha!"
Walking in front with the washboard, Gu Ying felt helpless but heard the laughter behind her. Couldn't help but smile.
The boring and dull life has been lived for too long, and it is good to suddenly add bright colors.
How enviable...
The new group of educated youths have not yet gone to the team to receive advance rations, but just because they have just arrived, they more or less still have rations in their bags. Now, I won’t be hungry for dinner that day.
In the same room, Ren Bingxin brought some noodles and steamed buns. In comparison, Lu Miao’s box was richer. Except for two sets of clothes and sheets, the other corners were full. Got something to eat.
For example, there are two cans of malted milk, two bags of peach cakes, some fruit candies, a small bag of melon seeds and peanuts, and a glass bottle with a screw cap. Under the light of a candle, you can see that it contains white powder. .
Lu Miao opened it and smelled it. It was milk powder.
Lu Miao had never deliberately understood this period of history, but he probably knew that all kinds of materials were in short supply during this period.
Having been accustomed to a wealthy life since she was a child, Lu Miao didn't really have a clue. But when she was counting the things in the box, there were constant gasping sounds from around her, and she probably guessed that the things in the box were all good things.
If this is the case, in the face of the extreme gap between rich and poor, it will not be easy to bring out these things in a big way.
Because there is a saying?
Wealth should not be exposed.
The small pocket in the bamboo box also contained money. Lu Miao locked the box and temporarily gave up the idea of counting.
I don’t know who blew out the candle, and the room fell into darkness.
Lu Miao was tossing and turning and couldn't sleep, and Ren Bingxin should be the same.
In order to take care of the two new arrivals, Gu Ying and Yang Xiaojing, another old educated youth, chatted about the embarrassing events in the village.
Lu Miao listened very carefully, and occasionally was made to laugh.
Although the living environment is not very acceptable, so far, the people around him and the things that have happened are quite interesting, which is probably good news for Lu Miao.
Because of these novel and interesting things, she felt that time was not so difficult.
(End of this chapter)