He Siwei sat back on the stump, listened to the footsteps and walked away, and only after making sure that Sun Xianghong had entered the shack did he secretly exhale.

Sun Xianghong was careful, if she knew what happened tonight that she saw it, she wouldn't know how to wear small shoes for her in the future.

He Siwei adhered to the principle that more things are better than less, and he was not complacent because he bumped into Sun Xianghong's careful thoughts.

The cotton shoes that had been washed yesterday were not yet dry, and she took them out and roasted them with charcoal ash so that they could be changed tomorrow, who would have thought that this would happen.

After staying outside for a while, He Siwei added all the charcoal ashes back to the stove kang, and moved stones to block the stove pit.

"Who taught you?"

A voice suddenly sounded behind him, and He Siwei almost screamed in shock.

She caressed her chest with her hand, looked back at Xiao Shougen, and said, "Director Xiao, why are you here?" ”

Xiao Shougen held a shovel in his hand and said, "The fire over there has been burned, and the soil has not yet been covered." ”

He Siwei sighed.

Immediately afterwards, Xiao Shougen asked again, "Do you have a stone to block the door of the stove pit, what Lao Shen taught you?" ”

He Siwei then understood what he was asking, and she said yes, "Lao Shen said that the spring and autumn winds are strong, and if the ash in the stove pit outside is not burned out, it may cause a fire after being blown by the wind, so you have to find something to block it." ”

Xiao Shougen said, "It's good to do this, it's not early, go back and rest." ”

He Siwei said yes.

She jumped out of the stove and saw Xiao Shougen carrying a shovel to the fire before, thinking that what Sun Xianghong did just now, Xiao Shougen must have seen it.

The person in your alliance suddenly likes your opponent, and it must feel bad in your heart, right?

As soon as He Siwei entered the shack, Sun Xianghong asked her where she had just been.

He Siwei wanted to say directly that it was on the stove, but the moment of his mouth was too fast, but he would also be targeted by Sun Xianghong.

She hasn't forgotten that in order to get a place in college, Sun Xianghong used rations to calculate her affairs.

He Siwei also knew that she could say it, and then use this matter to keep pinching Sun Xianghong, but the open gun is easy to dodge, and the hidden arrow is difficult to prevent, and it will take several years to live with Sun Xianghong, so there is no need to be stared at by her all the time.

After thinking about it, He Siwei said, "Go to the toilet, Sun Zhiqing, do you have anything wrong?" Do we have a rule on what time we must rest? ”

When Sun Xianghong heard that she had gone to the toilet, she put down her heart, and she said nonchalantly, "Everyone is here so late, you are a girl who comes back too late, in case it makes people think too much." ”

He Siwei sat back on the bunk and threw his shoes on the ground, "Then thank you Sun Zhiqing for your concern, our farm has a good atmosphere, everyone has a high consciousness, everyone just wants to take it together, build the farm, and don't have so many messy thoughts." ”

Sun Xianghong stepped forward, "What do you mean by this?" What a mess of thoughts? You make it clear. ”

Sure enough, he did something with a weak heart, and it exploded before he stepped on his tail.

He Siwei tilted his head to look at her with a puzzled expression, "Didn't Sun Zhiqing just say that I was afraid that a girl would come back late, which made people think a lot?" ”

Sun Xianghong stammered, and then she was shocked to realize that she was thinking too much, and she couldn't pull her face for a while, but Zhao Yongmei stood up to play a round.

She said, "Why is this still arguing?" Sun Zhiqing is concerned, and Siwei has no other meaning, okay, okay, let's rest after a tired day. ”

Afraid that the two would quarrel again, Zhao Yongmei pulled Sun Xianghong and pulled the words to Zhang Shengmin, "He lost a piece of skin on his leg, will the wound of eating fish be slow to heal?" Talk to the field manager tomorrow, otherwise he will eat a small stove for both meals. ”

Sun Xianghong also came down the steps, but his face was still cold, and said, "Anyway, there are not many rations, it won't last a few days, and it's not bad to get him a small stove, so it's decided, I don't need to find a field manager, I'll call the shots." ”

The arrogant tone was completely unaware that she was just an ordinary worker.

Zhao Yongmei smiled and said okay, and beckoned everyone to hurry up and make up things so that they could blow the kerosene lamp.

Tang Shuang put away the needle and thread, leaned over and spoke to He Siwei in a voice that only the two of them could hear, "I don't know what kind of evil wind is blowing, I just came back from outside and I was angry, look at everyone to stab two sentences, I just finished scolding her before you come back." ”

He Siwei smiled, "Isn't it enough to be scolded?" ”

Tang Shuang also smiled.

The two of them were poking and muttering here, Hu Juan lived on the bunk opposite, and the person who had been lying down got up again, and she called Tang Shuang.

Tang Shuang turned his head and asked her in a faint voice, "What's the matter?" ”

Since Hu Juan proposed that everyone take turns cooking, Tang Shuang has not been waiting to see her, she is usually cold, but now she is only close to He Siwei, no matter who she faces, Hu Juan can't see that she is good.

She said, "Next time you write to your eldest brother, can you ask him to help buy some cotton?" ”

Tang Shuang knew what she was doing as soon as he heard it, and said, "You don't need to look for my eldest brother for this, you just have a cotton ticket, and you can buy it when someone in the field goes down the mountain at the camp headquarters." ”

Hu Juan looked embarrassed, this is not something else to hold onto, she stubbornly said, "I don't have a cotton ticket, can I spend more money?" There is no cotton on the battalion headquarters, and your eldest brother is building a factory, so there will be more doors, right? ”

In the end, Hu Juan's voice was almost pleading, "I have my menstruation and menstruation, and the hay can't be supported at all, and the cotton in the mattress has been used up... The quilt cotton is reused, and I .... Woo..."

Hu Juan lay on the quilt and cried.

Her cry caused a dead silence in the shack.

The days are sad, especially the female intellectuals, no matter how cold the moon and menstruation are, even if you encounter work to be done in the glacier, you have to jump in, so there are many female intellectuals who sit down and get sick, and they are even more nervous on women and supplies, so it is not an exaggeration to say that these days of menstruation and menstruation can be described as 'walking around on the edge of death'.

Although Tang Shuang has a cold temperament, her heart is extremely soft, she said, "Don't cry, I didn't say I wouldn't help you." ”

Tang Shuang wanted to borrow her something, but she hadn't come to that thing yet.

I left her parents early, and no one paid attention to it, and no one reminded her that she should go and see it if she didn't come at this age.

Sun Xianghong, who is the most enthusiastic and caring about people on weekdays, didn't say anything, she also wanted to be generous with this thing, but she had to have it.

Zhao Yongmei spoke, but it was the same as not speaking, she said, "I only have a month, a menstrual belt, and I still use it." ”

It's easy to say if you haven't used it, and it's not clean if you've used it.

Teng Fengqin didn't say anything, not long after she arrived here, Hu Juan had been rejecting her, she was too late to watch the play, how could she help.

There was a dead silence in the shack again.

He Siwei quietly saw everything in the shack, and still said soft-heartedly, I have, she sat up and took out two menstrual belts from her bag, and grabbed a large handful of cotton.

She got out of bed, didn't give it to Hu Juan directly, but said wait, got out of the shack, turned out some grass and wood ashes on the stove, wrapped it in the middle of the cotton, stuffed the cotton into the moon and menstrual belt, made two, and went back to the shack.

She handed the things to Hu Juan, "The grass ash wrapped in cotton, today the time is tight, the plant ash has not been sterilized, tomorrow you take the time to put the plant ash in water and boil it, and then filter out the residue to dry, which is good for you." ”