In the second half of the night, the wind began to pick up outside, and the rain fell from the sky, and finally it rained heavily, so there was no need to carry the river water.

Ji Mufeng's mood was very excited, his shoulders were not swollen, but he kept carrying water every day, and it was really boring after a long time.

Thinking of Song Qianqian next door, Ji Mufeng's mood was complicated, he really didn't want to get married, but he was very interested in her, and even wanted to get close to her.

With ambivalence, Ji Mufeng fell asleep again, and there was no need to go to work when it rained the next day, and Song Qianqian didn't have to fight pigweed, so they all stayed in the room.

"Qianqian, what are we going to eat at noon today?" Gao Chunmei ran over to knock on the door.

"Sister Chunmei, let's eat scallion pancakes and scramble a few eggs." Song Qianqian didn't want to eat much.

"No problem, I'll go get some white noodles, can you make eggs?" Gao Chunmei didn't take advantage of her.

"Okay, make another soy sauce soup." Song Qianqian suddenly remembered this soup.

Gao Chunmei nodded and ran back to the room, locking the door with a white face, she was here today, she didn't want to be lonely alone.

Song Qianqian soaked her in malt milk essence, she felt that Gao Chunmei was a good person, and the conditions were good not to take advantage of others, and she had to live here for several years, and it was good to have a good friend to chat with.

Song Qianqian sat on the kang to translate books, Gao Chunmei casually helped her close the door, reconciled the noodles and waited for a while to make scallion pancakes, and then sat on the kang and continued to endorse.

Ji Mufeng listened to the sound of the conversation next door, he could vaguely hear a little bit from the wall, he couldn't hear it clearly when the voice was low, and he could hear it clearly if the voice was a little higher.

"Qianqian, what kind of man do you like?" Gao Chunmei asked curiously.

"The strong, manly kind." Song Qianqian doesn't like little white faces.

"What about looks? Is it like Ji Mufeng? Gao Chunmei asked jokingly.

"Well, who wouldn't like that kind of handsome guy? But this kind of man can't be a husband, you know that too many women will worry about it. "Song Qianqian doesn't want to live too tired.

"It is true, this kind of man can only be admired, and must not marry him to suffer." Gao Chunmei thought the same thing.

The voice of these words is not small, Ji Mufeng remembers it all, why is marrying him to suffer? Is it just because this face is good-looking?

Strong and manly, he seems to have all of them, but because of this face, he is remembered by too many people, so he stays away from him.

Ji Mufeng didn't know if she should be happy, at least she was glad that she liked to see this face, but unfortunately she really never wanted to marry herself, unlike other women who would seduce him, and she was calm and not like a little girl at all.

Perhaps, Song Qianqian's conditions are not bad, and she has a lot of pensions in her hands, so she doesn't need to rely on men.

This is Ji Mufeng's guess in his heart, in fact, both of them are still young now, even if they want to get married, they have to wait for adulthood.

That's right, Ji Mufeng finally got his senses, he admitted that he fell in love with Song Qianqian and wanted to see her all the time, but unfortunately the other party didn't take a fancy to him.

Ji Mufeng: This is probably retribution! Success is also Xiao He, defeat is also Xiao He!

Now he hates this face, and he can't say what he feels like in his heart, so he can only bury his love in the bottom of his heart, and his crush is really very bitter.

"Qianqian, if we can't go back to the city, will you get married in the countryside?" Gao Chunmei asked curiously again.

"No, I will return to the city one day, and the college entrance examination will resume sooner or later." Song Qianqian will not marry a rural person, she was used to a good life in her previous life, and she is richer in this life and does not want to endure hardship.

"Hopefully, I don't want to marry someone from the village, it will be very uncomfortable to live together, and there is no common topic."

"Sister Chunmei, if you want to get married early, then go directly to the male educated youth, and you can go back to the city together in the future, and there is a common language."

Their voices were not small, and Ji Mufeng's eyes suddenly lit up, then he still had a chance, and he had to plan carefully.

At noon, Gao Chunmei began to cook scallion pancakes, as well as scrambled eggs and soy sauce soup.

Ji Mufeng smelled the fragrance and swallowed his saliva, such days were really tormenting, he used to treat her as a little sister, but then ignored her and didn't want to get married, and people didn't want to marry him at all.

This eldest young master, for the first time in his life, tasted the bitter fruit, got up and washed up and made egg fried rice.

In the afternoon, Ji Mufeng was lying on the kang reading a book, listening to the conversation between the two next door, and suddenly felt that life was not hard, he just had to find a way to talk, and he couldn't go on like this anymore.

Don't think he doesn't know, the other male intellectuals are eyeing her, and they didn't make a move because of her identity, and now they are young and underage, so they didn't act rashly.

I'm afraid that someone will make a move next year, after all, she is a fat sheep, and there must be someone who can't bear it, and sooner or later they will be courteous to her, and they may even play tricks.

"Comrade Ji, are you there?" A woman's voice came from outside the door.

"Get out, don't disturb Lao Tzu's sleep." With that, the woman outside fled.

Song Qianqian and Gao Chunmei couldn't stop laughing, these women are really ghostly, they eat melons and watch dramas, it's quite interesting.

"Qianqian, this Ji Mufeng is really sought-after, fortunately, this person is not a fanciful person, he doesn't have a good face for women, so he told you a few words before, and he never cares about others." Gao Chunmei said playfully.

"At that time, I thought he was very talkative, but then he ignored me for some reason, feeling like he owed him money, and I didn't bother with him anymore anyway." Song Qianqian hasn't figured it out until now, is she so unwelcome?

Ji Mufeng regrets it now, he just didn't want to get married at that time, and of course he was afraid of being entangled by her, but now he really regrets it.

The woman who came to knock on the door just now was Chen Meier, she wanted to drill Ji Mufeng's quilt on a rainy day, and then tear off her clothes and say that he was a hooligan, so that she could rely on Ji Mufeng.

It's a pity that the other party didn't even open the door, and this time the plan was stillborn, so I can only look for an opportunity next time.

The rain outside was still falling, Chen Meier returned to the room, and was ridiculed by other female intellectuals, so she hid under the covers without any choice.

"Mei'er, what are you looking for Ji Mufeng?" Bai Siya asked deliberately.

"It's okay, I want to ask him to borrow a book to read." Chen Meier had already thought of an excuse.

"Oh, I see." Han Zhi said with a smile.

"Comrade Ji is very handsome, and it's normal for Mei'er to like it." Cao Juan made a round of play.

"It's a pity that Ji Mufeng doesn't look down on her." Han Zhi just wanted her not to be happy.

"That's right, he doesn't look down on me, and he doesn't look down on you either." Chen Meier loses and does not lose.

Most of the female intellectuals in the educated youth point have all taken a fancy to Ji Mufeng, the man is good-looking and very rich, of course, Han Zhi will not be an exception.

It's just that Chen Meier was even more daring, and she actually wanted to pour dirty water on him, but unfortunately the man didn't give her a chance, and she didn't even set foot in the door.

Song Qianqian's translation is very fast, she herself is unforgettable, the words are in her head, and she doesn't need a dictionary at all, so her speed is very fast.

In the evening, Gao Chunmei went back to her room, and they would solve it by themselves for dinner, Song Qianqian ate brown sugar glutinous rice porridge, so she was too lazy to cook rice on the fire.