Walking away, there is no indecent look, no indecent listening, the two stand facing each other, look at each other, and the belated embarrassing atmosphere begins to ferment.

It was Huo Minglou who calmed down first and reminded him seriously, "In the future, there will be less contact with such people, less contact, if you can, it is best to stay away." ”

Song Hongguo blinked, half joking and half serious, "Are you still afraid that she will lead me astray?" ”

Huo Minglou shook his head, "You won't." ”

The determination in her tone was undoubtedly the most unwavering trust in her, and Song Hongguo hooked the corners of her lips, "Then are you worried that I have a relationship with her, and if something happens to her one day, it will also hurt my reputation?" ”

Huo Minglou still shook his head, "Your current reputation is not something that anyone can ...... to do."

Her reputation in the factory is not to say that it is in full swing, but it has also been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, with superb medical skills, noble medical ethics, and versatile, and even the adoption of two children is praised as affectionate and righteous, beautiful and kind, these good names are well founded, that is, some people are jealous and unconvinced, and they are not afraid of any doubts, after all, they are all really good, there are really people who do not have long eyes to splash dirty water, and people with brains will not believe it.

Of course, in addition to these good names, there are also people who muttered behind her back that she has a big temper, a strong temperament that is not easy to mess with, has no tolerance for others, is arrogant, and has a cold relationship with her colleagues......

But no matter what kind of reputation she has been labeled, it's really not something that anyone can influence.

Wang Erni naturally doesn't have that much ability.

But she has an unsettling danger, Huo Minglou believed in his intuition, and his expression couldn't help but be a little solemn, "That person, open-mouthed, unrestrained behavior, either too stupid, or no sense of awe, no matter what, she is so unscrupulous and unscrupulous, sooner or later something will happen and cause big trouble, at that time, she will be to blame for what she ends up with, but the destructive power she caused at the cost of stupidity will affect the people around her." ”

Hearing this, Song Hongguo's heart sank, and he had a new understanding of Huo Minglou's keen insight, he didn't know that Wang Erni had crossed over, with the superiority of later generations, and boasted that she was reborn and took the heroine's script, and she could be killed in Chengxiang and kill all sides, so she has no awe of this era, because in her eyes, everyone else is cannon fodder, she can have the last laugh, what is there to be afraid of?

She knew that it was because the two of them were fellow countrymen, but she didn't expect him to see it by only seeing Wang Erni twice, and he really couldn't underestimate the people of this era, they were just backward in material conditions, but their IQ was not backward.

This also reminded her that she should be more cautious in her words and deeds in the future.

There were not many patients in the outpatient clinic in the afternoon, and it was rare to be at ease for a while, and Song Hongguo finally experienced the feeling of drinking tea and reading newspapers to pass the time.

When I got off work, the system finally came back, and along the way, I had to describe to her the grand occasion of today's live wheat harvest, excited as if she had been beaten with chicken blood, "Win hemp, win hemp, don't you see how many people reward, the background data has set a historical record, hahaha, it's only the first day, how can I have ten days and a half months to have a wheat harvest, how much popularity do you have to accumulate, how much traffic do you have to drive?" Host, we're really on fire this time......"

Song Hongguo said calmly, "Then you have to thank the people in the village, without their hard work, where would you go to broadcast the wheat harvest live?" ”

The system choked, "What, didn't I help hunt yesterday, and I was paid in advance, right?" ”

After speaking, he added, "I'm not stingy, I don't have a reasonable opportunity to thank them, I can't come up with something out of thin air to thank them, right?" Isn't that a paranormal event? ”

Song Hongguo reminded, "After the wheat is harvested, I am ready to plant corn and sweet potatoes, the fertility in the field is not enough, don't you have the opportunity to thank you?" It doesn't take too much, just like last time. ”

System, "......"

If you get carried away, you will really be happy and sad, and the points will be scattered before they are hot.

"Reluctant?"

"Hehe, how could it be? Take it from the people, use it for the people, and the unity is also righteous......"

Just save up merit.

At this time, there are still many people in the field who are busy working, taking advantage of the dark before dark, and then cut a few more acres of wheat, although the drought in the past two years, but no one can guarantee that there will be no rain, in case of rain, the wheat must be reduced, only into the warehouse, in order to really put down the heart, grab the harvest, just in this robbery word, can be described as a race against time, no one dares to be lazy and slippery at this time, otherwise, to be spurned and scolded by the whole village, even five or six years old, all carry a basket, in the field to pick up the fallen ears of wheat.

Moreover, the ears of wheat that you pick up don't need to be confiscated, you can take them home, the diligent family, or the ones with many children, and finally get five or six catties, enough for the whole family to steam a few times of white-flour steamed buns and make tooth sacrifices, who doesn't like it?

Therefore, the wheat harvest is also a carnival for the children, and they are reluctant to go home until it gets dark.

Ling Zhi and Ling Yuan also followed the garden, and the two of them picked up a lot, which was enough to have a basket, and when they saw Song Hongguo, they excitedly asked her for credit.

Song Hongguo couldn't splash cold water on them, so he praised it, but when he turned his head, he gave them the medicine that was repaired after touching the sun on his face, as well as the hand that was red by Mai Mang, and he didn't fall behind, and when he was cooking dinner, he added a few more drops of spiritual spring water to help them recuperate, and they worked hard outside under the scorching sun for a day, even if they didn't need to make a lot of effort to pick up wheat, and it was not brisk to just walk and bend over.

Not long after eating, the sky was about to get dark, and Zhao Zhenhua's family of three came to learn how to make cool skin with her.

After eating yesterday, Song Hongguo originally planned to make some more, so she kneaded the dough and taught her hand by hand, waiting for the time of precipitation, she took the medicine she brought back and asked Zhao Zhenhua to run errands and send it to Qiao Yonghui.

One needs to be decocted, which is to regulate the body, and the other is the pills she bought from the mall, she added spiritual spring water, which can really cure the root cause, explain the usage and dosage, and there is no mention of money.

Zhao Zhenhua didn't ask, and after returning from Qiao's house, he avoided the child and said to her, "Yonghui may come to you later." ”

Song Hongguo asked, "Is there something wrong with him?" ”

Zhao Zhenhua couldn't guess blindly, shook his head and smiled, "I don't know about this, maybe it's about money." ”

Song Hongguo felt that it was not so simple, and when she finished making the cool skin and sent them away, it was already more than nine o'clock at night, and the whole village was quiet, and the mother and son took turns to wash up, and the dumplings screamed.

Thanks to the fact that they live at the foot of the mountain, far from the village, otherwise this movement would have attracted the attention of the people.

Song Hongguo scolded the dumplings in a low voice and opened the door, and sure enough, Qiao Yonghui stood outside the door, straight and straight, like a stubborn and arrogant poplar tree.

The moonlight was good tonight, and the moonlight shone on his face, adding a bit of hazy and mysterious beauty to his already handsome eyebrows and eyes.