The passer-by sister who wears the female supporting role in the era

Chapter 190 Exercise Can't Stop
Wang Baolei put on the table the extra rice that he specially made at noon.

Steamed buns, millet and peanut porridge, dried tofu in chicken soup, stewed potatoes with white tea, plus two boiled eggs.

Dried tofu, that is tofu skin, was made by Gao Yueyang yesterday.

Although this is also made of soybeans, the price will reach five or six cents per catty. If you sell it, it will be listed as speculation, so you can only eat it yourself if you make it.

"Sister, you are exhausted these days!"

The year before last, my mother collapsed during the spring plowing because she was hungry, and then she couldn't get up until she died. He didn't want her sister to be exhausted.

Gao Yueyang washed his hands and sat down on the chair by the dining table, looking at the hot food on the table, his heart was so warm.

"It's okay, it's easier than when we opened up wasteland last year."

It's nice to have a younger brother who knows the cold and the hot and is sensible.

If there is a talkative old lady in the family of the members who have not yet separated, or a girl who does not have to work in the fields in her teens, she can prepare meals in advance.

If you meet the kind of old lady who likes to put on airs and squeeze her daughter-in-law, she cooks a fart meal and waits for her daughter-in-law to come back to cook, and she will point fingers and scold her during the period.

Today, I was working in the fields on the east side. When I came back, I passed by the gate of the first courtyard in the row of my house, and there were bursts of ear-piercing abuse from inside.

Everyone has been working in the field for a whole day, and they have to cook when they come back, and they have to be scolded by their mother-in-law. Gao Yueyang can't live with such an aggrieved life anyway.

Wang Baolei filled a bowl of rice porridge from the small basin on the table and put it in front of Gao Yueyang, urging: "Sister, eat more and make up for it."

"Thank you."

Gao Yueyang picked up the chopsticks and raised her head and said, "If you are hungry from now on, you can eat by yourself first, without waiting for sister."

A half-child eats a poor old man, Wang Baolei is at the age when he can eat greedily, and he is very hungry, so he needs to replenish food in time.

Why do you know this when you have never raised a child yourself?

That's because I experienced it when I was in elementary school in my last life. I was hungry before school was over in the afternoon.

In fact, Gao Yueyang was a chubby child in his last life, especially able to eat and easily hungry.

Wang Baolei shook his head after hearing this, and said with a smile: "Eating with sister is delicious. When I am hungry, I will eat some dried sweet potatoes and chicken cakes made by sister. I won't be hungry."

Gao Yueyang nodded: "That's fine. However, if you only eat dried sweet potatoes and egg cakes, you can drink it with malted milk. Don't forget, you must drink at least one cup of tea every day."

"My sister now sells tofu and earns money every day, and there is a way to get the ticket. Don't be reluctant to drink it. You have to support your small body for a year or two. If you don't grow as tall as me in the future, what can you do?"

When Wang Baolei heard that he was not tall, his whole body immediately tensed up. If he was not tall, how could he protect his sister in the future.

I secretly made up my mind to drink enough malted milk every day according to my sister's previous advice.

At this time, Gao Yueyang, who was sitting opposite to eat, couldn't help but feel a little uncomfortable. Wang Baolei's sensible child made people feel distressed.

After so many years of starvation and cold, I know how to cherish and frugal to live a good life, and I have not been tempted by the superior living conditions to lose my heart.

I mend the torn socks by myself. Every time I go to and from school, I carry a small bamboo basket to pick up cow dung on the road, and then get it in the team for work points.

Give him a can of malted milk for him to drink every day, and he can ask for it after drinking, but he is so reluctant to drink it for more than a month.

The siblings have always maintained the habit of not talking when eating or sleeping.

After finishing the meal quietly, Gao Yueyang excused himself to be tired and wanted to rest early, and after a few words with Wang Baolei, he returned to the room, and then locked the door to enter the space.

Gao Yueyang soaked in the steaming tub with his whole body relaxed, narrowed his comfortable eyes slightly, and kept humming in his mouth. He believed that when he woke up tomorrow morning, his body would recover as before.

Five or six minutes later, Gao Yueyang suddenly opened his eyes, raised his arms to look at it, then closed his eyes and felt it carefully again, feeling happy in his heart.

She obviously felt that the soreness and fatigue all over her body had been greatly relieved, and her skin and flesh had also become a little firmer.

So, is it possible that as long as I exercise every day and gradually increase the strength of my body, I can reach the impact of the second medicinal bath in advance.

Thinking of this, Gao Yueyang checked Qi Tianxing's fragmentary memory again, and finally couldn't help being a little disappointed.

In Qi Tianxing's fragmentary memory, there are no martial arts secrets that ordinary people can learn, and there are not even moves for strengthening the body.

That's right, monks have magical powers, and ordinary people's martial arts are just flamboyant fists and legs in their eyes.

After that, Gao Yueyang practiced free boxing, push-ups, sit-ups, leapfrog and so on in the training ground.

It wasn't until my physical strength was exhausted again and I took another hot bath that I sat in the bamboo hut and wrote the composition for the competition.

During work today, when I saw the hardworking farmers on the black land, I immediately thought of what I wanted to write.

The opportunity to participate in the competition is rare, and we must work hard to write the composition well.

……

In a blink of an eye, five days of spring plowing have passed.

Gao Yueyang wrote an essay titled "Spring Plowing the Land" and sent it to the city yesterday morning.

The members who returned to the team after work at noon today cheered happily when they saw the electric engineering team coming.

Gao Yueyang was speechless. Since everyone wants to use electric lights, why did they reject them so much before?

Is it because of the five dollars that I took out?Hehe, the charm of money is big.

Zhou Lingling was surprised, why did the team start electrifying several years earlier?
Stopping at the gate of the Educated Youth Court, looking at the back of someone who continued to walk home, his eyes flickered.

Wang Qiuyue walked over quickly and called Zhou Lingling: "The male educated youth will move out this month, and the electricity will be installed directly at the new house."

"The installation fee of five yuan I paid at the Educated Youth Academy was also transferred to Niu's house, so if you want to connect to electricity, you can hand over the money to the brigade after work at night."

After speaking, without waiting for Zhou Lingling to respond, Wang Qiuyue left.

If it wasn't for the captain to let her pass the message, she wouldn't be bothered to make this trip!

Zhou Lingling didn't care about Wang Qiuyue's business-like and indifferent attitude. She was also happy that she could use the electric light soon.

But who would have thought...

In the female educated youth's room, when Meng Xiujuan heard that she had to pay for it herself, she immediately blew up: "Zhou Zhiqing, are you stupid?"

"We came here to help the commune members with production and construction, and the brigade should pay for the electricity."

Ma Junyan stopped her provocative actions, raised her head and echoed loudly: "Meng Zhiqing is right, why should we ask us to pay, five yuan can buy a lot of meat!"

Zhou Lingling glared at Meng Xiujuan angrily: "Meng Xiujuan, who are you calling stupid?" If the tiger doesn't show his power, he will treat himself as a sick cat! !
Meng Xiujuan stared blankly at the usually gentle and gentle girl, but now she was angry and her eyes were wide open, as if she wanted to eat herself.

Meng Xiujuan immediately confessed, "I'm sorry, Zhiqing Zhou, I made a slip of the tongue, slip of the tongue, don't take it to heart."

　Thanks to the old Tie Ruxue for the reward. Here, I would like to apologize to everyone. Recently, people at home and outside have been busy around me, and I don’t have many saved manuscripts. After this busy period, I will appoint more updates. I hope Everyone understands and bears with me.

　　
　
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