The situation in the camp is like this, He Siwei can't live with a large group of men, after Duan Chunrong heard this, he and Zhang Hong moved all the cooking things to the house on the side of the road, the two houses are the same size, there are no doors and windows, it rained a few days ago, and the ground in the barracks is still full of mud at this time, and the damp is not as comfortable as living outside.

After He Siwei came here, he thought that the environment was very difficult, but this was too bad.

But when I think about it, I don't talk about others, just talk about Zhou Yong in front of me, He Siwei just met, but he knew that he was a professor at a well-known university, such a person let him herd cattle, psychologically he couldn't accept it.

It can be said to be an insult.

Life is better than death, how can he care about what kind of environment he lives in.

To put it deeper, it is to wait for death, to die in despair, to have no hope, and to see the future.

He Siwei is different, she still has expectations, she didn't live in the house directly, after discussing with Duan Chunrong, everyone is living outside tonight, the house is too damp, but the ox cart can't sleep.

So while it was noon, Duan Chunrong and Zhang Hong went to pick up hay or branches that could be used to pave the ground, and He Siwei went to Zhou's house and took out all his bedding and put it on the ox cart to bask in the sun.

On the other side of the ox cart is Zhou Yong, he has taken medicine and drunk milk powder, people have fallen asleep deeply, busy with the problem of living, just when the milk powder was made, Zhou Yong is a big tea tank, He Si put less milk powder for a few of them, and put his stomach on the nest.

The other seven people on the farm went to herd cattle and horses, so they took their luggage before going out, and the house was easy to clean up, and the reason why it was damp inside was that the house was not ventilated, only the front window, and there was no back window.

I walked around the camp, found an axe, picked it up and went directly to the back of the barracks, and chiseled it against the wall of the mud, and the sound was very loud, which alarmed Lao Shen.

When Lao Shen came over, He Siwei had already dug a hole out, He Siwei saw him coming, and said with a smile, "The house is not ventilated, and if it goes on like this, I don't know how many days I can do it, I'm afraid that this hasn't dried yet, and it's raining again, anyway, there are no doors and no windows, and it's not bad to have two more windows." ”

Then he asked, "Didn't you wake up Comrade Zhou?" ”

Shen Hongwen said, "I just touched it, the fever has subsided, I have taken medicine, I don't have a cough now, I sleep very deeply, you yours." ”

Just now, Lao Shen was looking through his herbs, Lao Shen wanted to match a pair of small chaihu soup, but he lacked a few medicines, he looked at the sky, and said that he would look for it tomorrow.

He Siwei stopped what he was doing, "There is no mountain here, and the herbs are not easy to find, so you have to go a long way, right?" ”

Shen Hongwen said, "More than 20 miles ahead, there is a mountain. ”

More than 20 miles, said that it is not far, but it is not close, and the two of them have to walk for five or six hours, He Siwei said that he would go with him tomorrow, and Lao Shen did not object.

He knew that if he wanted to say that he would go, this girl would not agree.

Besides, he is old, and he is in a hurry to take medicine now, and with the help of this girl, he can find it faster.

Lao Shen looked at the little girl who had chiseled up the wall again, and walked away with her hands behind her back, although it was very bitter to come here, but no one took care of it, and the battalion headquarters only came to check once in a few months, and it didn't matter if they were in the cowshed or alive.

When Duan Chunrong and the others came back, He Siwei had already finished chiseling the back windows of the two houses, and the two were shocked by He Siwei's action, even the silent Zhang Hong couldn't help but look at He Siwei more.

In his heart, such a delicate little girl had such a great explosive power, and that kind of enthusiasm for life, he slowly lowered his head and began to reflect on his attitude towards life.

Duan Chunrong and Zhang Hong found two large bundles of hay, the branches used to burn in the camp below, the hay on top, and finally the bedding, and now live here first.

It's just that in this way, there are more mosquitoes at night.

He Siwei's mosquito net can only accommodate two people, and it is supported by the ox cart, and four people can be squeezed when sleeping on the ox cart.

He Siwei thought about it, but decided to try, it turned out that the wood used by the ox cart to support the mosquito net was not high enough, so he had to find it again, and then pulled it as big as possible to cover the paved place.

After the three of them were busy, Duan Chunrong said, "Don't let it rain." ”

Zhang Hong wiped the sweat from his forehead, "Don't say that, the more you are afraid of something, the more you will come." ”

He Siwei: ..... These two people are really so worried, and they keep saying?

Shen Hongwen was already on the fire over there, He Siwei took advantage of the fact that before it got dark, he boiled the noodles in a pot, put wild vegetables in them, and asked Duan Chunrong to call Zhou to eat after cooking.

When the sun set in the afternoon, Zhou Yong woke up once and had a fever again, Shen Hongwen let him take the pill again, and after drinking warm water, the person fell asleep again.

At this time, I was woken up, the fever subsided, and the person looked much more energetic, eating hot noodle soup, sweating on the forehead, and having something in the stomach, the person was more energetic.

At that time, through chatting, I knew that Zhang Hong was also from Shanghai, and I was also deeply emotional, after dinner in the evening, everyone sat by the fire and talked, Zhou Yong took advantage of the fact that no one was paying attention to the left and right, and asked Shen Hongwen in a low voice.

"Old Shen, does your granddaughter like to read? You know I don't know anything but teach. ”

Shen Hongwen smiled, "Well, don't say it, this time she was assigned here because of the problem of books." ”

Zhou Yong saw that the little girl was very good during the day, so it was not good to ask more, at this time Lao Shen said, he also asked, after hearing the reason, Zhou Yong sighed and did not say a word.

After being silent for a while, Zhou Yong said, "Then I can teach her when I have time." ”

Shen Hongwen said, "Then you have to ask her." ”

At night, He Siwei was on the side, with bags by his side, next to Lao Shen, followed by Zhou Yong, Zhang Hong and Duan Chunrong.

This night, Zhou Yong did not have a fever, and the next day his cough was much lighter.

He Siwei and Lao Shen were going to collect medicine, and when they left, they also left work for Duan Chunrong, asking him to go to the river to dig some sand and spread it in the courtyard of the camp, and the ground of the barracks was also covered after it was dry, so that when it rained, there was no need to worry about the yard being covered with mud.

In fact, He Siwei wanted Duan Chunrong to use hay to weave together, and then use it to make windows and door curtains, so that it could be simply sheltered when it rained, but after thinking about it, forget it, and wait for her to come back.

He Siwei and Lao Shen walked to the side of the mountain, also to the north, there is no road there, walk on the grass to be very careful, I don't know where a blister suddenly appears, in the barren grassland, such a blister is very dangerous, looking shallow, some step on it, the whole person can be drowned.

There must be ginseng in Xiao Chai Hu soup, last time Lao Shen took out the ginseng, He Siwei still kept half of it, and now what they lack is licorice, this kind of thing is not easy to find, He Siwei did not find it before.

On the way, He Siwei and Lao Shen met two of the people on the farm, Cui Jianxiang and Jian Xiqing.