Space Spirit Spring: Farmer Girl Cleverly Headed Home

Su Haitang slipped out of the office, leaned under the window outside the house next door and listened to the roots of the wall. He heard that the men and women who were cheating inside were still fighting fiercely, and did not realize that she had ever visited, so he left gently.

The red headscarf wrapped tightly around her head, together with the loose coarse cloth gown and pants, were all taken from the yard of an old widow and widow, and put them on the outside of the military uniform.

Of course, she left ten dollars to buy a peace of mind.

After wading through the mountains and rivers, the brand-new training shoes were covered with mud and could not see their true colors.

Su Haitang also took out some ash from the bottom of the pot in the stove of the old lady's house, evenly smeared her skin tone, thickened her eyebrows, and looked at the glass window. It looked like that.

Su Haitang rubbed his stomach, looked at the sky, and walked to the cafeteria smelling the scent of rice.

"Hey, whose family are you? Why haven't you seen it?"

At the factory, there was a female worker who was off work talking and laughing, and saw Su Haitang, who was shrinking, yelled and asked.

Su Haitang's head dropped halfway, and his two hands were placed in his sleeves, pretending to be too cold.

"My cousin caught a cold and fever, so she asked me to help with the meal. When I came back, I couldn't find the ground."

A neatly packed girl with two big braids grinned and talked.

"Are you sister Qin's cousin? Come with us, we also have to go to the cafeteria to have dinner. Is she still ill? She has taken two days off and didn't go to the hospital to see?"

Su Haitang glanced at her gratefully, then dropped her head honestly.

"Cousin said to lie down more."

She was a little vague, like a village girl who couldn't make it to the table.

She is quite sure that she will not reveal her stuff, because this is the true appearance of her fledgling in her last life, biting her head and selling with others.

So far away myself.

The employees did not doubt.

Someone smiled and said: "Qin Shuang is so stingy, uncomfortable is always hard to carry, can take time off to deduct two days of wages, it is estimated that his heart is dripping blood, why would he be willing to send money to the hospital. I bet she would eat some soil. Mycin is nearly dealt with."

First, the girl laughed lively.

"Is this a bet? I also take oxytetracycline and analgin when I have a fever. I can't bear it before I go to the hospital for an injection."

The man said again, "How is this the same. Hey, her cousin, how much will Qin Shuang give you for cooking? I bet no more than one yuan!"

Others booed.

"Is this a bet? She can break a bun and eat four meals, how can she spend a dollar!"

Encouraged Su Haitang again.

"This cousin, you don’t think it’s easy to come here. You have to take care of the sick number. You must not eat well and sleep well. You have to take some good nutrition. Your cousin can also recover faster. Otherwise, if you get over it Now, who will take care of her, right?"

"You have two sick meals, and you can buy chicken, duck, fish, meat and egg. If the money is not enough, we will put it on for you first, and then ask Qin Shuang to ask us to have a meal. As long as it is not millet porridge, we can just pickle shredded vegetables, and we will ignore it."

"Yes, yes, I'm willing to eat Qin Shuang, please. Even if the millet porridge with clear soup and watery rice porridge is just shredded pickles, just looking at her painful expression, I also eat especially, it is more delicious than eating meat! That's all. Now, we invite you to this meal, and we will call Qin Shuang a treat."

Su Haitang was really at a loss as he was surrounded by a group of big girls and little wives.

How come it's settled? She has money, so she doesn't need them to ask for it!

But now she is the cousin of Qin Shuang and fell into the pit she dug, what else can she do? Had to be kind.

So Su Haitang carried a bag of pork and cabbage buns, half of hot and sour potato shreds and half of stewed pork ribs with radish, moved out of the canteen with tears in his eyes.

There are still so many good people in the world!

Cousin Qin Shuang, you must ask everyone back! It doesn't matter what you eat, what matters is your painful expression with special rice!