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Chapter 219 Love Poems
The girls in the main room were chatting casually, when suddenly their vision dimmed, and a person stood by the door.

A group of people looked over together, it was Mo Bei.

Jiang Yue still felt strange in her heart, Si Ningning had already stood up knowingly, retreated from the long bench, trotted to the side of the chicken coop, picked up the half-woven bamboo basket yesterday, and handed it to Mo Bei.

"You guys talk first." Si Ningning smiled at Jiang Yue and the others, and then told He Gu and San Miao, "Write well, don't think about wandering off."

"Oh." He Gu responded, seeing Si Ningning going out the door after Mo Bei, he hummed softly, his little mouth pursed in displeasure.

Uncle Hong Bing is also true, why do you arrange the educated youths to live so close to each other?
That Educated Youth Mo is so good-looking, educated, and lives so close to Si Ningning, what if he hooks Si Ningning away?
The more he thought about it, the more He Gu felt it was possible.

He Gu straightened his back as if he was facing a big enemy, closed the book twice in a "sustle", and jumped off the chair, "Hurry up Sanae, there is still something to do at home, let's go back quickly!"

He Gu wants to go home and report the news.

His elder brother's conditions are so poor, if he is overtaken by that Mo Zhiqing again, wouldn't it be even worse?
Sanae's head was tilted to one side, with a series of question marks above her head.

Are you okay at home?

Although puzzled, Sanae still chose to listen to her second brother, quickly closed the notebook, picked up the notebook and pen and jumped off the chair, and the two ran out in a hurry.

Si Ningning saw it outside the door and asked, "What are you two doing?"

"Si Ningning, I suddenly remembered something happened at home, I'm going back first!"

"Ugh……"

Before Si Ningning could speak, He Gu and San Miao had already disappeared by the side of the house.

"...how do you say that the wind is the rain?"

Now, it was Si Ningning's turn to put a question mark on his forehead.

Just as he was in a daze, Mo Bei's voice came from his ear: "The basket can be made today, what do you want for the net bag?"

"Ah, that..." Si Ningning suddenly recovered, "I want the net bag to be deeper and stronger."

Worried that Mo Bei would be confused about its usefulness, Si Ningning took the initiative to confess: "I saw fish in the ditch before, and the production team only said that it was not allowed to catch big fish, not small fish, so...hehe."

Si Ningning smiled and did not continue.

Mo Bei understood, his star eyes calmly turned to Si Ningning, and his tone was restrained: "You don't need to do this kind of thing."

"Ugh?"

Si Ningning turned his head to look at Mo Bei's delicate profile, and was suddenly a little taken aback.

Mo Bei lowered his eyebrows and continued: "You know a lot. If you find something, you can come back and tell everyone, and we will divide the work."

Every time Si Ningning finds something and takes pains to get it back, he always eats and uses it together.

Mo Bei felt that what Jiang Yue said that day was right.

But the unfairness of the company is not limited to the male and female educated youths. To be more precise, it should be Si Ningning and others.

Thinking about it, Mo Bei added cautiously, "Don't always work alone."

"Got it?" Mo Beijian frowned seriously, looking at Si Ningning and asked seriously.

It seems that as long as Si Ningning denies it, he will be impatient with Si Ningning.

Si Ningning was silent for a while, then nodded lightly, showing a bright and dazzling smile, "Yeah!"

how to say?

In the moment just now, Si Ningning felt that the feeling in his heart was very strange.

It was just an excuse at first, but Mo Bei didn't expect that Mo Bei would get hooked on the usual things.

To elaborate on what she usually does, Si Ningning really doesn't think it's a big deal, but it seems that the small things that are easy for her and help her along the way, seem to be a great help in the eyes of others?
Although she never cared about these things, but through Mo Bei's tone, Si Ningning knew that what she did was still seen by others.

Thinking about it, Si Ningning hugged her knees and turned to look forward, her eyes were curved, and her laughter was clear and melodious.

The mood suddenly became very good.

Si Ningning hugged his knees and looked up at the swaying leaves on the treetops in front of the door. Mo Bei looked at Si Ningning sideways, and gently stretched his frowning eyebrows.

Amid Si Ningning's soft and tactful laughter, Mo Bei's slightly pursed lips were slightly raised, and his mood brightened accordingly.

Si Ningning, is really a person who exudes halo...

It's a pity that this bright and gentle light does not only shine on him.

in case……

What if it belongs to him alone?

The gentle and bright moon.

"Hi, Si Ningning."

It seemed that the bubbles floating on the water exploded with a "嘙", and when he realized it, Mo Bei had already called out Si Ningning's name.

"Huh?" Si Ningning looked away, and looked at Mo Bei with a smile on his face, "What's wrong?"

Mo Bei was slightly taken aback, as if he had come to his senses suddenly, his ears were reddish and he retracted his eyes. He pretended to be calm and concentrated on the finishing work in his hand, but his clear voice never stopped, "Next time when there is a need, just Find me."

"If I can't, I can learn."

"Just like weaving bamboo baskets this time, although it is the first time weaving, I will devote my energy and take the finished work seriously."

As the voice fell, the finishing work had just been completed. Mo Bei held the bamboo basket in both hands and handed it to Si Ningning. Their eyes met inadvertently, and the two of them were momentarily stunned.

Si Ningning vaguely seemed to feel something, but the feeling just passed by, and she met Mo Bei's eyes before she could grasp it firmly.

With persistent, sincere and serious eyes, Si Ningning couldn't say no.

"I will." Si Ningning took the bamboo basket and nodded casually, "Thank you!"

Let's talk about it first. As for whether it will happen or not, it will depend on the situation in the future.

When Si Ningning encountered a problem, he could solve it by himself. If he couldn't solve it, he would consider asking others for help.

It's not her style to ask for help before you have tried it.

"There's no rush for the net bag. There's still a while before work today, so hurry up and take a nap!"

"Okay." Mo Bei nodded.

Mo Bei was already in a good mood, and he was not rejected by Si Ningning, and now he has reached another level. When he got up and walked, there was a gust of breeze, and his steps were particularly cheerful and brisk.

Si Ningning watched Mo Bei step into the gate of the male educated youth, and shook his head with emotion: It seems that Mo Bei really discovered the fun of weaving baskets.

Although this fun is a bit strange for an educated youth, it is not incomprehensible.

"puff……"

However, although.

Si Ningning still couldn't help but put his fist to his lips and laughed out loud.

What should I do if the contrast between front and back is too large?It's really funny.

Si Ningning sat on the steps and "hummed" with a low smile, Jiang Yue poked her head and glanced, "What are you doing silly? Why don't you come in and sleep for a while?"

"Well, here we come." Si Ningning raised his lips and entered the room with a smile in his hands holding the bamboo basket.

"We just discussed steaming one serving of eggs at night. At that time, we will crack four eggs. It should be able to steam a large bowl. Everyone will have something to eat. What do you think?"

"Okay, do you eat leeks? Ask the male educated youth later. If you want to eat, you can say hello to the aunt on the team and come back after work in the afternoon."

"Eat, definitely eat! As long as you can eat, don't pick anything!" Jiang Yue raised her hand, "This matter is on me, I will ask when I get up!"

"Okay." Si Ningning lifted the mosquito net, laughed and climbed onto the bed.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but every time I see Jiang Yue actively and innocently, Si Ningning can always think of Li Lingyuan.

However, these two people seem to be somewhat similar in temperament?
Si Ningning folded his hands on his lower abdomen, recalling in his mind the scenes about Jiang Yue and Li Lingyuan in his daily life for comparison, in a trance, he fell into a deep sleep unconsciously.

On the other side, the house of the male educated youth was in trouble again.

After Mo Bei entered the house, he was not in a hurry to sleep, but dug out the pen and notebook from the box he brought from the countryside, and began to write and draw.

"Boss Mo, what are you writing?"

Li Lingyuan was so restless and flustered that he hadn't slept all this time. Seeing this scene, he felt a little curious, so he jumped out of the bed and stretched his neck to take a look.

With just one glance, Li Lingyuan saw two lines clearly:
i love the moon.

Love her forever, love her thousands of miles away...

Li Lingyuan not only saw it, but also read it aloud. Mo Bei hissed, like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, and stared at Li Lingyuan, subconsciously covering the contents of the notebook with both hands.

"Go away!" Mo Bei said fiercely.

Mo Bei was usually very indifferent, but this time the commotion was so loud and fierce, Li Lingyuan trembled and was really taken aback.

"Boss Mo, are you writing a love poem? You used the word 'she' next to the female character?!"

Shocked and scared, Li Lingyuan couldn't help but gossip, "The moon is still very romantic..."

Li Lingyuan grinned and didn't finish his sentence. He met Mo Beibing's piercing cold gaze, and he shivered and regained his senses in an instant.

"Ah? Why am I here? Am I not sleeping? Sleeping, sleeping..."

Li Lingyuan turned around with blank eyes and murmured, pretended to be sleepwalking and lay back on the bed again, and did not move again.

If you can't do anything else, pretending to be stupid will always be No.1.

Mo Bei let out a breath from his nasal cavity, glared at Li Lingyuan before retracting his gaze, and continued to write down the train of thought just now.

……

The afternoon always flies by quickly, and Si Ningning woke up again, only to be awakened by Jiang Yue and the others' hazy voice.

Jiang Yue and the others in the main room heard the movement and turned their heads. Seeing Si Ningning lift the mosquito net, Jiang Yue said, "We are going to work. You are not in a hurry to start work, you can sleep for a while."

Si Ningning yawned lazily, shook his head, got off the bed and put on his shoes, "Although I'm not in a hurry to get to work, there are other things to do."

Si Ningning did not forget about Zhao Hongbing looking for her.

Even though he said so, Si Ningning got up later than Jiang Yue and the others, so they still couldn't catch up to go out together in the end.

After Jiang Yue and the others left, Si Ningning was not in a hurry. He slowly fetched water to wash his face to refresh himself, loosened his hair and combed it neatly again. Then he carried the rabbit cage into the house, put on a straw hat and closed the gate, and walked into the team went.

The real busy time of farming has passed, Zhao Hongbing didn't go out in such a hurry as before when he started work recently, and He Gu and the others were asked to bring a message to Si Ningning in the morning, so after lunch break, Zhao Hongbing simply waited for Si Ningning to come over at home.

Waiting left and right, Zhao Hongbing moved from the side of the table to sit on the saddle against the wall, and then moved from the saddle to the threshold, but no one came.

There was really nothing to do, and from the corner of the eye he saw that the broom for sweeping the floor at home was so worn out that there were only a few broom heads left, so Zhao Hongbing put down the half-bundle of sorghum stalks hanging from the beam of the main room, intending to weave a new broom in his free time.

Taking Maza to sit at the place where the draft passed by the door, Zhao Hongbing just sorted out half of the sorghum stalks, when a crisp voice came from the yard: "Captain, you are looking for me."

It was Si Ningning who came.

"Oh, educated youth Si, come in, come in and sit down and talk."

Zhao Hongbing put down what he was doing and was the first to take the enamel jar and pour water.

Having dealt with Zhao Hongbing several times, Si Ningning basically understood Zhao Hongbing's temperament, so Zhao Hongbing asked her to sit down, and she sat down generously, without any tension or restraint at all.

"It's nothing else. It's about the literacy class that I told you about last time." Zhao Hongbing pushed the enamel mug to Si Ningning, poured a glass and sat diagonally at the table, "Over there at the commune." The latest news is that the literacy class is definitely going to be held, but if we want to teach children, it is a bit different from the literacy class."

"I understand that." Si Ningning nodded his head, looked at Zhao Hongbing and asked, "Does the captain have any thoughts?"

Zhao Hongbing pondered for a while, then said: "Well... We peasants only learned a few words by crooked ways. I don't know exactly what kind of serious school it is."

As Zhao Hongbing said, the subject suddenly changed, "My idea may make you feel embarrassed, but I want to tell you first, and we will communicate further about the details. What do you think?"

Si Ningning nodded, agreeing to the proposal.

"We don't know what kind of school is like, but educated youth Si, you have been to school seriously. I think about what you learned in school before, and how you will teach those little kids in the future. I believe in this. I can't trouble you, but there is a thorny problem at the moment..." Zhao Hongbing rubbed his black face, although he felt a bit embarrassed by Si Ningning, but he said it according to the matter: "What kind of "teaching" method does the commune say? , look at ourselves, but no instructional textbooks are provided."

For adults, it is a literacy class. You can focus on common words or quotations in life at will. There is basically no difficulty. But for children, the literacy class is a school. Zhao Hongbing wants to be more professional and let the children learn more. .

Zhao Hongbing is not easy for other people to talk about, and they may not agree with them if they say it, after all, not everyone is as capable as Si Ningning and likes children, the key is to talk about it.

After listening to Zhao Hongbing for a long time, Si Ningning probably understood what Zhao Hongbing was struggling with, "That is to say, if we want to guide the children in a normalized way, we need to compile the teaching materials ourselves."

"No, no, no..." Zhao Hongbing quickly waved his hands.

Si Ningning frowned slightly in a daze.

If it wasn't this, would she have misunderstood it?

Just when Si Ningning thought he would make a mistake, Zhao Hongbing added: "It's not us, it's you, Si Zhiqing!"

"..." Si Ningning pursed his lips hard, and looked at Zhao Hongbing speechlessly with an expression of whether he was crying or not, smiling or not.

Zhao Hongbing didn't seem to see Si Ningning's speechlessness, "hehe" smiled and continued to talk to himself: "I don't know a few big characters, so how can I mix it up? Hehe, hehehe..."

(End of this chapter)