An Yingying recuperated his injuries at home for two months, but he still couldn't do heavy work. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

An Guodong worries every day, because all the seedlings planted in the second half of the year have died, and there is really no harvest.

At the end of the year, He Xianglan cleaned the house, and the granary was long gone without rice.

An Guodong planted potatoes and sweet potatoes in November, and carried water every day to water them.

Not to mention the river, the water level in the well at home is very low.

An Jiajia's practice is getting tighter and tighter, as all of them have to prepare for the Spring Festival Gala.

An Jiajia only wrote a letter to her family in a month, and no one told her that there was no food at home, and she didn't know about An Yingying's injury.

Li Zhibing worked in the army canteen, and he knew the situation outside better than An Jiajia.

Because the troops now eat coarse grain rice, each person only has one dish per meal, and it is pitiful.

An Jiajia didn't know that many people outside couldn't eat anymore, because she didn't go out during this time, and the teacher caught her practicing.

An Jiajia thought, maybe the teacher wanted to give her a chance, in case she was selected, the Spring Festival Gala could follow the art troupe to the army to condole.

Because of this idea, An Jiajia worked extra hard, and the time to see Li Zhibing was much less.

The weather is cold, Li Zhibing is worried that An Jiajia will not be full, so he always hides a potato or sweet potato in his arms at night, and gives it to her when An Jiajia comes out.

"Li Zhibing, have you lost weight?" An Jiajia suddenly stared at Li Zhibing, and this sentence came out of her mouth.

"No, I work in the cooking class, can I lose weight?" Li Zhibing scratched his head, looking down and not daring to look at her.

"That's right!" An Jiajia's mind is on dancing, so she doesn't pay much attention to Li Zhibing's changes.

Li Zhibing has indeed lost weight, he has to work every day, the food has declined, and the meals used to be casually loaded, but now everyone limits the amount of food.

The girls are a little better, they have eaten less, and the men are miserable, and they haven't eaten enough during this time.

Li Zhibing had a hard time every day before he secretly set aside a small potato or sweet potato, and he was reluctant to eat it, so he gave it to An Jiajia.

The art troupe requires weight, and An Jiajia has not been fat or thin recently, she is very satisfied.

An Jiajia's recent hard training has paid off, she was selected, there is a show that requires a ten-year-old child, and An Jiajia happened to be selected.

An Jiajia excitedly said to Li Zhibing: "I was chosen, I was chosen!" Great, I'm so happy! ”

"Really? That's great! Li Zhibing was also happy for An Jiajia, he saw her efforts during this time.

"Well, great, Li Zhibing, I'm so happy!" An Jiajia hugged Li Zhibing excitedly.

An Jiajia devoted herself to practice, and the Spring Festival quietly came in her repeated practice.

When An Jiajia stood on the stage, she had a feeling of trance, but dance is muscle memory, even if she was distracted, her body still danced to the music.

When she finally woke up, the people had already danced with everyone.

She patted herself in annoyance, the first time she stood in front of so many soldiers, she was actually distracted!

Oh my God, is it the lights that are too bright? Or is she stupid? I didn't even have the feeling of enjoying the stage!

The teacher grabbed An Jiajia after stepping down, and scolded her directly, "What did you think just now?" Don't know you're dancing on stage? Yes! ”

"I'm sorry ......"

"You're not sorry for me, you're sorry for yourself! Go back and give me some reflection and write me a review! ”

"Yes, Teacher."

Li Zhibing was waiting for An Jiajia in the old place, hiding a warm sweet potato in his arms.

After An Jiajia came back, she quietly came to Li Zhibing, and she was very lost now.

"Jiajia, what's wrong with you?" Li Zhibing looked shrugged when he saw her.

"I'm actually distracted! The teacher was disappointed in me, and I felt like a failure! ”

"It's okay, it's the first time you're on stage, it's just that you're not adapting, it's okay, it's going to be fine later."

"But it was an opportunity that I had a hard time getting, and it was my fault for not performing well."

"Here, sweet potato, it's very sweet!"

Li Zhibing won't comfort people, but An Jiajia feels that he quietly watches himself eat sweet potatoes, and that feeling is very warm.

After eating sweet potatoes, An Jiajia's mood was much better, "Resurrect with full blood and start again!" ”

Li Zhibing breathed a sigh of relief when he saw her smile, what he was most afraid of was the sad An Jiajia, and he didn't know how to comfort her.

"Li Zhibing, it's the New Year, are you going home?"

"You're going home?" Li Zhibing's body was a little stiff, "When?" ”

"The Spring Festival Gala is over, the art troupe has a holiday, and we little minions have a ten-day holiday!"

"That's right," Li Zhibing looked down in thought.

"Don't you want to go back and see? Of course, if you don't want to go back, I won't force you. ”

"No, I'll go back with you!" Li Zhibing thought of something, and suddenly said firmly.

"Okay, let's go back!"

Everyone is very unhappy this Spring Festival, there is no food at home, what mood are they in to go to the Spring Festival?

An Yongyong did not come back for the New Year, he said that everything was fine outside, An Jiajia was not there, and the An family was only four people for the holiday.

There are only a little bit of potatoes and sweet potatoes planted at the end of the year, and it is good to be able to grow them, and He Xianglan and An Guodong serve them as if they were ancestors.

The art troupe's holiday is unified, and those who don't need to perform have long since left, and they can go home for a reunion dinner.

Those who need to perform are only on holiday on the third day of the Lunar New Year, and they have to make sure that the troop condolence party is over before they are on holiday.

Li Zhibing applied for a vacation with the cooking class, and Captain Cui knew that he had a good relationship with An Jiajia, so he immediately approved it.

An Jiajia packed up her things, wore a military uniform, and went home with Li Zhibing with a small cloth bag.

"Jiajia, let's go take a car," Li Zhibing took An Jiajia to take a car, and the two of them took the car to the county seat.

Just when Li Zhibing was about to take her to the car, An Jiajia suddenly pulled Li Zhibing to the supply and marketing cooperative.

"Li Zhibing, I saved a little food stamps and wanted to exchange some rice for home."

"Good!" In fact, Li Zhibing also thinks so.

An Jiajia and Li Zhibing carried their own backpacks with a little bulge and a bag of rice, Li Zhibing also held his own things, and the two of them went home on a tractor.

All the way from the provincial capital, especially the road from the county seat to the village, the fields on the side of the road are dry and cracked.

An Jiajia looked uncomfortable, she desperately wanted to know the situation at home, and hoped that everyone was okay.

Li Zhibing's face also became ugly, he thought that what he heard in the vegetable market was terrible enough, but he didn't expect that when he saw it with his own eyes, the impact would be even greater.

The two of them were speechless all the way, and they all hugged the food in their arms tightly and went home.

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