Space Spirit Spring: Farmhouse Qiao Jun’s Wife

Su Haitang slipped out of the office, lay down under the window of the next door room and listened to the wall. He heard that the man and woman having an affair inside were still fighting fiercely, but did not realize that she had visited before, so he left lightly.

The red turban that she wore tightly around her head, as well as the loose coarse cloth gown and trousers she wore, were all taken from the yard of a lonely old lady and put on over her military uniform to hide from others.

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

After traveling through mountains and rivers, my brand-new training shoes were covered in mud and their original appearance was no longer visible.

Su Haitang also took out some pot ash from the old lady's stove, evenly applied the skin color, thickened her eyebrows, and looked at the glass window, it looked like that.

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

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

Over at the factory, a female employee who was off work came over to talk and laugh. When she saw Su Haitang shrinking, she stopped and asked.

Su Haitang lowered his head, put his hands in his sleeves, and pretended to be freezing.

"My cousin had a cold and a fever, so she asked me to help prepare food. When I came back, I couldn't find a place to go."

A girl with two big pigtails neatly tidied up spoke up with a smile.

"You are Sister Qin's cousin, right? Come with us, we are also going to the cafeteria to eat. Is she still ill? She has taken two days off and hasn't gone to the hospital?"

Su Haitang glanced at her gratefully and then lowered his head honestly.

"My cousin said to lie down more."

She spoke a little vaguely, looking like a village girl who couldn't stand up to the stage.

She was very sure that the secret would not be exposed, because this was how she was when she was just starting out in her previous life, trying to sell things to others.

Such a distant self.

The employees really had no doubts.

Someone said with a smile: "Qin Shuang is so stingy. She always has to deal with discomfort. If she can ask for leave and deduct two days of salary, her heart is probably bleeding, so she is not willing to send money to the hospital. I bet she will just eat some dirt." Treated with methamphetamine and metamizole.”

The girl who spoke first smiled lively.

"Is there any need to gamble? I also took oxytetracycline and metamizole when I had a fever. I went to the hospital for injections when I couldn't bear it anymore."

The man added: "How is this the same? Hey, her cousin, how much did Qin Shuang give you to buy food? I won't bet more than one yuan!"

Others heckled.

"Is there any need to gamble? She can break open a steamed bun and eat it four times, why spend a dollar!"

He also encouraged Su Haitang.

"Cousin, you see it's not easy for you to come here. You have to take care of the sick. You will definitely not be able to eat well or sleep well. You have to eat some good nutrition to supplement your cousin's health. Otherwise, if you collapse Now, who will take care of her?"

"You order two sick meals. You can buy chicken, duck, fish, meat and eggs. If you don't have enough money, we will give it to you first. Just ask Qin Shuang to treat us to a meal later. As long as it's not millet porridge or shredded pickles, we won't care."

"Yes, yes, I'm willing to eat Qin Shuang's offer. Even if it's still millet porridge with a clear soup and little water, just pickle shreds, just looking at her expression of pain, I'll make a special meal. It's more delicious than meat! That's it. Come on, we’ll treat you to this meal, and we’ll ask Qin Shuang to treat you later.”

Su Haitang was surrounded by a group of older girls and younger wives, and was really at a loss.

How come it's settled? She has money, so they don’t need to ask for help!

But now she is Qin Shuang's cousin and has fallen into the pit she dug. What else can she do? I had no choice but to refuse the hospitality.

So Su Haitang carried a bag of pork and cabbage buns, half a portion of spicy and sour potato shreds and half a portion of radish stewed pork ribs. She was so moved that she left the cafeteria with tears in her eyes.

There are still many good people in the world!

Cousin Qin Shuang, you must invite everyone back! It doesn’t matter what you eat, what’s important is your expression of pain when paired with the rice!