After Baoyu's reminder, Sun Simiao also found out that something was wrong, the letter was obviously an encrypted letter.

This kind of letter was invented by an older generation, Si Miao, who was working with a few colleagues when he was a doctor at the International Red Cross.

Encrypted letters that are used to convert the fixed position strokes of certain words into Latin.

This makes it easier for the secret of the letter to go unnoticed, and it can be used in a variety of languages.

You only need to split part of the stroke conversion, which is actually very easy.

But be familiar with Latin, but also be familiar with the font, and be familiar with one's writing.

If it weren't for the content of another letter after deciphering this letter, Sun Simiao would not have believed that He Yiting had really been a Piao by his side for so many years.

This letter fully proves that He Yiting said that there is no moisture at all.

Thinking of this, the terrible Sun Simiao just wanted to explode on the spot.

I left and let myself be so troubled.

[Tsk, little ancestor, what does He Yiting want to do? Enter the special part of the country to participate in R&D! 】

The content of that letter was that He Yiting explained what he was doing now.

Although it is very concise, Sun Simiao, who has been in contact with too many people in this special department in his previous life, naturally understands that He Yiting has lost his freedom now.

[Dog thing, what do you say he wants to do?] 】

Shouldn't he die too aggrieved and re-enter the special forces force to continue to be the boss?

How to enter the special part of the brain to engage in research and development?

So a guy doing R&D?

I thought of the tall man in my memory of my previous life, wearing a white coat and doing research in the laboratory.

What should I do if I feel a little aggrieved inexplicably?

[I don't know, but I can understand how the previous great merit came about!] 】

If you enter the special department, you must have done something amazing, otherwise you won't get in.

There is another thing that the dog did not remind Sun Simiao, that is, He Yiting's current age is only thirteen years old.

The thirteen-year-old kid enters the special department.

You don't have to think about it, you know that this day will definitely be pitiful in the future.

There is no freedom in life.

[But in the future, you can earn merit points while lying down!] 】

Baoyu was very excited about this, but Sun Simiao was unhappy.

Although the dog thing said that the merit value was equally divided, she had already guessed that her life and He Yiting's life might be tied forever.

He gave birth, and she gave birth too!

He died, and I guess she will die too!

This inextricable fate.

The grass is very light!

The dog thing also realized Sun Simiao's changing face, and decisively hid and did not show up.

I don't want to be killed.

didn't rush to reply to He Yiting, Sun Simiao just put away those chocolate candies.

Sun Zhishuang's running away from home did not make any waves in this guy, but Song Dongxue was not good.

When I came back from work every day, I sat under the edge of the building in a daze.

"Mother, what do you say is my daughter-in-law?"

Sun Zhiwen quietly approached his mother and asked with some concern.

Mardalan was wearing a roof made from the long stalk underneath the sorghum ear.

It is necessary to cut the thin straw to the same length, use a pin to lead the coarse cotton thread in the middle of the string, and then sew it with the thread at both ends.

Then another skewer of straw is staggered and stacked together, and then sewn it with a pin.

Finally, use a knife to cut off the edges and corners according to the drawn circle, and finally wrap the edges with white cloth strips and sew them with cotton or twine.

This is the top of the roof, which can be used to dry things, but in Sunjia Village, most people use cakes, steamed buns, dumplings, noodles and other foods.

There are also rough ones that are used to dry some vegetables and dried fruits.

He turned the thimble ring on his hand, rubbed the pin in his hair, and plunged it into the straw.

Let his son hand himself another straw, raise his eyelids and look at Song Dongxue in a daze:

"What's wrong? Where do I know where to go? That's your daughter-in-law! ”

Bad tone!

I don't know how to do things every day, but I am holding my stomach in a daze, idle!

Ma Dalan naturally knew why, but what could she say?

I can't have my granddaughter without my mother!

Sun Zhiwen was very distressed, scratching his scalp, it's not a matter for this daughter-in-law to be in such a daze every day!

"Get out of here! Don't you see that all the food at home is used up? ”

was beaten by his mother, Sun Zhiwen cried and hugged a bundle of sorghum ears.

Holding the blunt machete in front of him, he put a small handful of threshed sorghum ears across it, pressed his thumb diagonally, and pulled it vigorously with his other hand.

Scrape off the sorghum husks, scrape them several times before scraping them clean, and then use hemp rope to tie up small handfuls of sorghum ears firmly.

Turn around and let your father come out.

This is something that men do in every rural household, and it requires people with strong hands to do it, so women rarely do it.

Scrape it and look up at the daughter-in-law in a daze.

For the first time, Sun Zhiwen felt that this daughter-in-law might have to have a relationship with him.

Sun Simiao, who was tortured in the kitchen, was holding a pumpkin and crying with a sad face.

Today's dish is a crab roe pumpkin with salted duck eggs marinated by grandma.

But because there is no need to fry, you can only brush the oil slowly with low heat, and on such a hot day, Sun Simiao wants to escape.

It's hot!

Damn hot!

But my aunt disagreed.

"Grandma, let me go, I'll pour you water to drink."

My aunt and grandmother, who have always been kind and kind, have always been very strict in cooking.

Sun Simiao finally memorized everything she requested, and now she is starting to cook.

But it's September, and the sun is shining!

She's hot!

My aunt doesn't care.

"Autumn is suitable for eating this dish, and your mother also needs to make up for her body!"

Her mother shouldn't have abused her, right?

The cry for help looked at grandma.

Mardaland shields the signal and does not receive it.

It's all bad guys!

Swollen to wipe the sweat, began to resign himself to the fried pumpkin.

There are still broken thoughts in his mouth:

"You know how to squeeze me, I'm a child, are you embarrassed?"

My aunt smiled and pretended not to hear.

Looking at the little girl, although her hands and feet are short, she still cooks well.

She put the fried golden pumpkin pieces on the plate, and put the crushed salted duck egg yolk into the pot and slowly stir-fried until it became sandy, then put the same crushed egg whites in it, and then continued to stir-fry, and only added water when my aunt said it was okay.

When the water boils, put the fried pumpkin pieces in and stir-fry a few times, sprinkle a little salt to enhance the flavor, and add nothing.

Finally, sprinkle with a little coriander leaves to garnish, and this crab roe pumpkin is ready.

This is a very basic dish in a vegetarian diet, but it is just a test of patience.

Sun Simiao, who was sweating, hugged her grandmother and cried:

"Grandma, I don't want to learn! I don't want to be a nun! ”

Ma Dalan took a towel to wipe her granddaughter's sweat, although her granddaughter came once a day, she still patiently coaxed:

"Niu Niu is good, grandma likes to eat Niu Niu's cooking!"

Hum!

"Let your dad buy you meat and make braised pork at night?"

"Add a glutinous rice lotus!"