Chapter 9 is good enough
Thinking that she was having a good time getting along with Ren Bingxin, Lu Miao lazily raised her eyes and looked away from her, "Ren Bingxin, I don't mind sharing my benefits with my friends, but I hope My friend is an honest and sincere person, do you understand what I mean?”
“Hey, don’t worry!” Ren Bingxin smiled. Clean and pure, "I don't like to do those twists and turns either!"
Lu Miao looked back, the sun shone in front of her eyes, and she urged delicately: "Hurry up, it's so hot."
“I’ve been walking very fast, okay? It’s you who insists on rubbing against the shade of my shadow that makes me walk slowly!”
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In the afternoon, the old educated youths were still working in the fields. Among the new educated youths, girls got to know each other faster, so the room was always lively.
In contrast, the male educated youth may be more particular about "personality". Except for Liang Shao and Yu Hao, two fellow villagers who will get together to talk, the others are not so active, so that this After two days, the male educated youths were still like strangers to each other.
You can take another break in the afternoon, and you won’t officially start work until tomorrow.
Ren Bingxin chatted animatedly with several other female educated youths in the main room, but she kept silent about the assignment of work tomorrow.
Lu Miao was too lazy to mention it. While Ren Bingxin and the others were chatting, she sat aside, spreading her hair sideways to her chest, and slowly braiding it with her fingers.
After braiding and braiding, and braiding and braiding again, Lu Miao finally felt that the braided hair was enough to look like that.
She unwrapped her braids and planned to go through the process again and then stop. Geng Xiaoyun at the table suddenly said:
"Lu Miao, why do you keep braiding your braids? Your hair is all covered with it. How many hairs have been removed and you are not afraid of losing your hair?"
Lu Miao pursed her lips and asked, "What? I told you about my hair?"
Geng Xiaoyun was stunned for a while, and it took him a long time to realize what Lu Miao meant, "No, this hair can't speak. Besides, this is your hair, not mine, so why is it suing me?" ”
Geng Xiaoyun smiled broadly: "I just want you to stop ruffling your hair. You are pretty enough."
The accent of Dongsan Province has a boldness, which makes it difficult to make people feel disgusted. .
Lu Miao snorted arrogantly, and it was rare for her to be merciful without criticizing Geng Xiaoyun.
Of course, it was definitely not because Geng Xiaoyun praised her for her beauty.
Her little face was straightened up, her chin was held high, and her arrogant and lazy look was like a beautiful kitten wagging its tail to warn others not to approach, let alone tease.
Perhaps she has seen too many women and men with strong physiques, but Geng Xiaoyun is especially curious about a young girl like Lu Miao. She thinks every movement and expression of Lu Miao is very cute.
It’s not enough for her to be curious, she also waved to others to look at Lu Miao:
“Look at her, isn’t she beautiful!”
Others The laughter matched, and Ren Bingxin’s voice was the loudest: “Yes, Miaomiao is the best-looking one.”
"..."
Lu Miao was speechless for a while, neither angry nor angry, so she simply stomped back to the room.
Geng Xiaoyun and the others laughed in the main room, "See, she is shy!"
Lu Miao thought angrily: She is not shy.
There was no one in the room, so Lu Miao opened the box and took out the small elastic cord pocket in the side pocket.
The money bills inside were curled up into a roll, very thick.
I took it out and counted it. Most of them were two cents and one cent, and a few were worth two yuan and ten yuan. All of them added up to exactly twenty.
There are also some coupons, including two coupons for one pound of snacks, two coupons for one pound of candy, three coupons for two feet of cloth, and others are scattered oil stamps and food stamps. Lu Miao didn't have any specific points. The dim sum coupon was marked with the date of June 9th, and Lu Miao speculated that the coupon might have expired.
After careful inspection, he found that there was a date on the ticket, but the time limit was at the end of the year. Lu Miao didn't care about it. He only took out the snack coupons alone and wondered when he would be free. Use whatever is needed to avoid wasting it.
After packing the money notes and putting them back, Lu Miao thought of something and took out the elastic cord pocket again.
Take out the five yuan pieces and stuff them into the corner of the box. The larger amount is still put back in its place. Lu Miao then locks the box again.
The bed board is very hard, with several large and small seams in the middle. There is only a thin layer of sheets on it. It makes a "thumping" sound when turning over during the night.
Pushing the box to the inside of the bed. After not sleeping well all night yesterday, Lu Miao took off her shoes and climbed onto the bed. In order not to rub against the rough adobe wall, she carefully lay down on the outside of the bed.
The breeze is gentle, and the rustling treetops block the dazzling light.
Under the eaves, black swallows return to their nests for a while, then flutter their wings and fly away without a trace.
Lu Miao's chest rose and fell regularly, and her breathing was long. Despite the lack of sleep, even if she resisted environmental factors, she slept extremely soundly and sweetly.
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When he woke up again, the light and shadow outside the window had dimmed. Occasionally, low conversations and laughter came from outside the door. Lu Miao got up in confusion, put on his shoes and walked out.
The old educated youths have also returned. After planting seedlings for a day, they are now washing the mud on their feet on the pond slab.
After glancing through the gap between the trees, Lu Miao returned to the main room.
Ren Bingxin and the others are in the kitchen, probably cooking dinner at this time.
Lu Miao frowned, grabbed a small bench, entered the kitchen and found a corner out of the way to sit down.
Although the original person was born in a good family, his family relationship was in a mess.
And this is not her original world. No one will take care of her if something goes wrong. She has to learn some basic survival skills that she once had no use for.
She didn't want to beg for help one day in the future for such a trivial matter.
Ren Bingxin was angry, while Lu Miao watched carefully.
Lu Miao also looked carefully at how much oil Geng Xiaoyun poured into cooking.
She sat there, her head tilting this way and that, just like a good child who really doesn't move after being ordered not to move.
Geng Xiaoyun laughed, cut a piece of sweet potato and stuffed it into it, his tone was like coaxing a child: "Eat it."
The sweet potato has been peeled, and there is a root on the top, which fits perfectly in the hand.
After taking a small bite, it was crunchy and slightly sweet, so Lu Miao simply took it in her hand and ate it.
Ren Bingxin said: "Miaomiao, Xiaoyun said let us try random stew tonight. Everyone has given out their rations. I didn't call you when you fell asleep just now, and just took them from under your bed. A potato.”
Lu Miao nodded, "I know,"
Ren Bingxin said again: "I was afraid that I wouldn't be used to it, so I stewed the sweet potatoes in the stove alone. Do you want to stew one too?"
Lu Miao bit the sweet potato stalk and nodded again.
"Then let me get one for you!"
Ren Bingxin put down the tongs, ran out of the kitchen, and quickly brought back a sweet potato.
(End of this chapter)