The next morning.

Miao Hexiang made breakfast and came to the bedroom lightly.

Then he carefully stretched his hand to Jiang Ping'an's neck, intending to ice him.

As soon as he got closer, he was hugged by Jiang Ping'an.

"Yikes! Cluck...... You're awake! Miao Hexiang was startled, and smiled with flowers.

Jiang Ping'an smiled and said, "You are so bold, you want to ice me." ”

"Hehe, I didn't want to ice you, I just wanted to shout to get up and eat." Miao Hexiang said hardly.

Then she coquettishly said, "Get up, it's dawning." ”

"Okay, let's get up, I'm actually already awake." Jiang Ping'an pinched her delicate nose and said.

Miao Hexiang grinned, hugged Jiang Ping'an's neck, pulled him up, and took clothes for him to wear.

"I'm staying at home, and I'm used to the days when I open my mouth for food and stretch out my hands for clothes." Jiang Ping'an sighed lightly.

"Every time I go out, I don't get used to it without you, and I always feel like something is missing."

Miao Hexiang smiled and said, "I just want you to get used to the days when I serve you, so that you often think about me." ”

"Wow! It turns out that you didn't have a good heart, see if I don't punish you! Jiang Ping'an tickled her.

Miao Hexiang was overjoyed, dodging left and right.

The two frolicked for a while, and after Jiang Ping'an got dressed, the two came to the kitchen hand in hand.

Miao Hexiang had already squeezed the toothpaste and poured hot water, and as soon as Jiang Ping'an came over, he could wash his face.

"You wash up first, and I'll bring the food to the table." Miao Hexiang said softly.

Jiang Ping'an smiled at her, began to brush her teeth and wash her face, and then went directly to the table to eat.

In the morning, I eat shredded pork noodles, the method is simple, delicious, fragrant, and I never get tired of eating!

The boiling heat made Miao Hexiang's face hot and red, smooth and moist, very good-looking.

She glanced at Jiang Ping'an with clear eyes, and said suspiciously, "What are you looking at me?" Something on my face? ”

"You're getting better and better, and you never get tired of looking at it!" Jiang Ping'an said with a smile.

Miao Hexiang glanced at him, took a small bite of noodles, and said, "Virtue, if you want to see it, you must eat your meal first!" ”

After saying that, he sneered again.

Jiang Ping'an laughed a few times and said, "After eating, I want to go to the commune to pay New Year's greetings." ”

"Oh, are you coming back today?" Miao Hexiang asked.

Jiang Ping'an thought for a while and said, "I can't say, it depends on the situation, you should eat, drink, and don't have to wait for me." ”

"Okay, I'll steam a fish at night, and if you don't come back before dark, I'll eat it myself." Miao Hexiang said.

"The pork you brought back, I plan to cut the lean meat, squeeze the fat meat, and keep it to eat slowly."

"The rest of the mutton, fish, and chicken can't be left out for too long, eat a little every day, and eat them all before you go into the city."

Jiang Ping'an nodded and said, "You arrange it, bring those things back, and they will give you nutrition." ”

"Do you want to make it up? I've grown a lot of meat and gained a lot of weight in the past few months! Miao Hexiang frowned.

Not to mention, in recent months, Miao Hexiang has indeed grown a lot of meat on her body because of her good food.

The figure is more plump and full, and the curves are exquisite.

The body line is more round and soft, the skin is ruddy and shiny, and it looks better and better.

Jiang Ping'an smiled: "Don't worry, wait to work in the field, and in a few days, you will lose weight again." ”

"That's the way it is, if you can't lose weight when the time comes, don't dislike me!" Miao Hexiang frowned.

"Forget it, I still have to avoid mouths, I can't really grow too fat."

Speaking of which, she is prone to obesity, just look at her figure.

After breakfast, Jiang Ping'an was not in a hurry to leave, sat at the door of the stove and smoked, watching Miao Hexiang clean the kitchen.

"When are you leaving?" Miao Hexiang asked.

Jiang Ping'an smiled and said, "I'll leave in a while, since it's a New Year's greeting, I must go earlier." ”

Miao Hexiang nodded and continued to clean.

After smoking a cigarette, Miao Hexiang also cleaned the kitchen cleanly.

"Do you go to someone's house empty-handed?" Miao Hexiang said strangely.

Jiang Ping'an shook his head and said, "How can you go to the New Year's greetings empty-handed?" There is no such rule! ”

"I have found a way to buy all the things I need for the New Year's greetings, and I hide them in a secret place, don't ask."

Miao Hexiang suddenly said, "No wonder you went out empty-handed yesterday, I'm still wondering!" ”

After chatting a few words, Jiang Ping'an got up and went out, and Miao Hexiang grabbed the head of the sunspot and stopped it from chasing it.

"Obedient, don't run, aren't you tired? Obediently watch me at home! Miao Hexiang said gently.

His eyes followed Jiang Ping'an away, and his heart suddenly became empty.

After Jiang Ping'an arrived at the production team, he specially went to Luo Manzi's second uncle's house to visit Luo Manzi.

Luo Manzi lives in the cattle pen of his second uncle's house.

Don't look at the difficult conditions, if you change outsiders, the cattle pen will not be allowed to live.

The cattle pen was a few years old, the walls were mottled, the air was leaking everywhere, and the light was dim.

Below, there is a man-high wall made of stones, and above is a straw hut made of wooden sticks, which is very sturdy.

For thousands of years, cattle have been large and expensive livestock for farmers.

So don't look at it as a cowpen, it's more neat than some people, the grass hut they live in.

Naturally, there are no cattle, they are all unified and raised by the herds of the production team.

In these years, the cattle are all collective, and private individuals don't want to breed them, not only can't afford them, but they can't feed them.

After all, the mountains are collective, and the flowers and trees on the mountains are naturally collective.

No one said anything about picking up some firewood on the mountain, but if you cut down trees, you will steal and eat mush.

So these days, the average thirty-six legs, even if there is a ticket, it costs one or two hundred yuan.

Why is it so expensive? In addition to being all handmade and expensive, wood is not cheap.

Straight to the point.

After Jiang Ping'an arrived at the cattle pen, he saw Luo Manzi lying in the corner languidly.

There is no bed, a few stones, a few wooden sticks, and a thick straw mat to make it, and it is a bed.

Luo Manzi is seriously ill, and now he is not as thin as he can be, and he is curled up in a thin quilt. A very small lump.

Hearing the footsteps, Luo Manzi raised his head with cloudy eyes and looked at it, and was stunned for a moment.

"Is it peace?" He asked in a hoarse voice, the corners of his mouth trembling slightly, and his eyes instantly filled with tears.

Since he got sick, except for the third son of his cousin's family, who brought him food every day, no one has ever seen him.

And Jiang Ping'an not only greeted him when he was cleaning the pigsty, gave him a cigarette, and took the initiative to talk to him.

I'm here to see him again! Can he not be moved? See the truth in adversity!

Jiang Ping'an nodded, stepped forward to look at him a few times, sighed lightly and said, "Why is your body so bad?" ”

"Hey! Sickness is like a mountain, peace, I'm afraid I won't live long. Luo Manzi said weakly.

Jiang Ping'an: "Can you still smoke?" ”

"Why not? Before I die, I can still smoke the cigarette that Ping An gave me, and I can also look at it. Luo Manzi said with relief.

Jiang Ping'an smiled, helped him sit up, took out a cigarette and handed it to his mouth, lit a match.

He lit one himself, and the two of them swallowed the clouds and spitted fog, but neither spoke.

The cold wind was blowing outside, pouring into the cattle pen from all directions, and Luo Manzi was freezing and shivering.

Time passed slowly, the two finished their cigarettes one after another, Jiang Ping'an helped Luo Manzi to lie down again, and said:

"If you want to live longer, after the beginning of spring, when the weather is warm, maybe you will be cured?"

Luo Manzi opened his mouth and was about to speak, but Jiang Ping'an patted him on the shoulder and turned to leave.

(End of chapter)