Chapter 54: It's Impossible

He Siwei lives simply, never thinks about these things, lives longer, and now savors the 'art' of human speech, I feel that it is somewhat interesting.

By speaking, you can also taste a person's character.

He Siwei didn't move, she wanted to hear what else Sun Xianghong could say, and how Wang Guizhen replied.

But she knew that Wang Guizhen had a simple idea, and she must be the one who was carried by the rhythm, and it was very likely that Sun Xianghong would be disappointed.

I can't detect Sun Xianghong's ulterior motives, and I'm afraid that I will be grateful to the other party for mentioning her.

Just like her in her previous life.

Wang Guizhen's tone was sincere, and she also wanted people to understand that she was sincere, "Accountant Sun, you are right, I must usually study more with He Siwei." ”

Sun Xianghong had the previous experience, and when she saw Wang Guizhen's reaction again, she also adapted to it, and her mood was not affected, and she chatted with her for a long time, mostly praising He Si for being excellent, and let Wang Guizhen follow along.

If this is put on others, you can be patient at first, but if you keep praising others in front of me for so long, no one can help but be annoyed.

But Wang Guizhen's character, what is good is too simple and honest, and it is stupid to say that it is ugly, and he can't tell the difference between good words and bad words, and he can't understand his eyes.

What you say to her, what she listens to understand, is what it means.

After Sun Xianghong understood, he changed his method, you have to be patient in the face of Wang Guizhen, you have to slowly pour things into her brain, and the water drops will always make her shake.

He Siwei listened in a daze, estimated that more than half an hour had passed, Sun Xianghong was talking about a sentence, turning over and over these few words, and simply stopped listening and went to sleep.

The tent was dim and unknown, Sun Xianghong saw that it was almost there, and asked Wang Guizhen to rest too, while she turned around and took out the needle and thread and touched the soles of Heina's shoes.

Six people, except for Sun Xianghong, did not sleep, and Zhao Yongmei, who slept on the other side of the tent, did not sleep either, mending clothes.

Sun Xianghong took her shoes and squeezed her feet lightly and walked to her and sat down, "It's too dark, can you see clearly?" ”

"The bad place is getting bigger and bigger, if you have time today, let's sew it and wear it first." Zhao Yongmei handed her the pants to see, "Logging in the mountains requires too many clothes, and I haven't worn them in the company for a year, so I've only been in the mountains for a few days." ”

She and Sun Xianghong are fellow villagers, and the two went to the countryside in the same year, but later they were divided into two companies, and it was not until they went to the new construction point this time that they met Sun Xianghong again.

"I don't know if they can bring some kerosene back this time." Zhao Hongmei held her pants, they were almost in the eyes, it was useless to do so, she put them down again, and changed them to touch them with her hands, sewing while touching.

Sun Xianghong didn't say anything, just glanced back in He Siwei's direction, and sighed softly after turning his head.

Zhao Yongmei sewed things seriously and didn't look up.

Sun Xianghong suddenly pressed her hand, and after Zhao Yongmei looked up, she whispered, "It's not a matter of sewing like this, I'll go outside to see if there is a stove, and if there is a fire, go there to sew." ”

"No, you don't."

Zhao Yongmei was not allowed to refuse, Sun Xianghong had already taken the initiative on his own, while getting up and wrapping the thread of the sole of the shoe around the sole, while pinning the wooden awl to his hair, he took three or two steps to the door of the tent, tore open a crack, and drilled out against the strong wind.

Although she moved quickly, the moment the tent opened, the wind still blew.

Those who were close to the door suffered some crimes, but they were too tired and rarely rested, after Hu Juan and Tang Shuang were woken up, they turned over and pulled the quilt over their heads and fell asleep again.

More than ten minutes later, Sun Xianghong came back, she was air-conditioned, her hair and clothes were messy, and after she went back to the tent, she first covered the tent, and then pressed it with stones, so that she had time to pin the hair on her forehead behind her ears and expose her face.

"Wang Guodong and they were afraid of causing a mountain fire, so after cooking, they buried the ashes directly with soil."

"Warm up, don't get freezing." Zhao Yongmei pulled her to sit down, "If you don't wear it to go out to visit relatives, just sew it and wear it." ”

Sun Xianghong didn't sit down, "No, my eyes are also burned out." You wait for me again, I'll ask He Siwei, the candle last time was only used half, I told her, let's only sew something, we can't spend much wax. ”

Zhao Yongmei is a silent person, Sun Xianghong ran for her, she was already very embarrassed, and now she had to trouble her to go to someone else's place to help her borrow a candle.

She couldn't stop people, and she was afraid of noisy people in the tent, so she raised her hands in the air and sat on the bunk at a loss.

After He Siwei was pushed awake, he opened his eyes suddenly, and before his eyes could adjust to the light around him, he heard Sun Xianghong borrowing candles from her, and Balabala was like spitting beans.

He Siwei's mind is still a little confused, some remember and some don't, but he generally understands something.

Zhao Yongmei is sewing clothes, usually has no time to work, today is rare to rest, but the wind is not good outside, and the tent is not clear, I want to borrow candles to use, I will not use much, and I will return it when I am finished.

He Siwei didn't wait for her to finish explaining, he took out the candle from under the pillow and handed it over, "You don't need to return it, keep it for when everyone needs it urgently." ”

Candles are expensive, but when this thing is lit, everyone benefits.

In the context of life, sometimes it is a good thing to give up appropriately.

Sun Xianghong was stunned for a moment, she didn't expect He Siwei to be so generous, but she sorted out her emotions quickly, immediately smiled, and said before leaving, "Then I thank you on behalf of everyone." ”

A person who wants to be a leader naturally wants more people to support her, Sun Xianghong stood up to help Zhao Yongmei come out, naturally he wanted to change favors.

He Siwei's brain was sluggish when he first woke up, but he immediately saw Sun Xianghong's intentions.

exchanging her things for favors, how similar is this to Teng Fengqin in her previous life?

Sun Xianghong's methods may be superb compared with a few educated youths on the mountain, but He Siwei lives a lifetime, and Teng Fengqin is advertised, how can he give up his hand and let such a person take advantage.

She didn't have to do much, she directly said that everyone was in a hurry, and she cut off all Sun Xianghong's efforts.

If Sun Xianghong is smart, she should see that she is not easy to handle, and she will be honest in the future.

But Sun Xianghong doesn't seem to be very smart, and Tan Shan's affairs haven't taught her to be honest.

He Siwei felt that her life was not good, there was a Teng Fengqin in her previous life, she was far away after she went to the countryside, and now she met Sun Xianghong again, and she has to live together every day, and she is always stared at by the other party, this life is not easy.

What made her wonder was why Sun Xianghong was staring at her? It's completely out of jealousy, and it doesn't look like it, for fear that she will fight for power, and she has already let her attitude out, and she doesn't want to be top-notch.

In the final analysis, it can only be said that her life is not good.

The candle affair benefited everyone in the tent that night.