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Chapter 257 Inheritance
Si Ningning walked up to catch up with this scene, and said "Thank you, Academician Liang" with a cute smile, and then sat on the small bench unceremoniously.

"Academician Liang, I came to the county on business and stopped by to see you. Oh, and I brought something."

At this point, Liang Qinghong didn't say how arrogant she was, but there was still a residual self-esteem in her bones. Even if she was down and down at this time, she didn't have the reason to accept gifts and assistance from others at will.

Liang Qinghong stared at her gray eyes with an evil look, trying to scare Si Ningning back, but was stunned when she saw the things Si Ningning handed over.

Probably because she didn't guess that what Si Ningning brought over was a piece of paper, Liang Qinghong didn't show her fierce face, let alone her body was covered with a layer of stupidity.

Si Ningning's petite lips curled up, her smile was sweet and sweet, and she took the initiative to unfold the folded bamboo and hemp paper to Liang Qinghong, "Academician Liang, this was drawn by Mo Zhiqing from our educated youth order, this is only called rhubarb, This is Dahua, and this one is called Dahei, which is the name given by our production team leader."

Si Ningning showed Liang Qinghong the three kittens in the painting one by one, and then scratched his forehead in embarrassment, "The name is not very nice, but our captain said that a cheap name is easy to support."

"That's the reason." Liang Qinghong restrained her body's repulsive aura, and rarely nodded her head in approval.

Taking the bamboo hemp paper sketch from Si Ningning's hand, Liang Qionghong lowered her head and stroked it lightly with her rough fingers. After touching it twice, she hastily withdrew her hand, as if she was afraid that it would be damaged.

Liang Qinghong looked up at Si Ningning, "They are as strong as in the painting now?"

Si Ningning nodded, hesitated for a while, and then said: "The production team didn't feed much. There are a lot of mice in the granary, and there are many haystacks in the surrounding trees, and they will eat some toads and snakes."

Si Ningning didn't really believe in eating snakes, but Zhao Hongfa said it with certainty, so she half believed it.

"That's fine." Liang Qinghong nodded her approval again, and then explained the reason, "If you don't want to keep them in the future, no one cares that they can live outside."

Si Ningning nodded with a smile on his lips, and took out the remaining things from his cloth pocket at the right time, "I also brought some other things, Academician Liang, this is salt, this is soap, and there is a little sugar in it... "

Si Ningning pursed her lips and blew upwards, the soft bangs on her forehead were blown up and down, she took out everything one by one and added: "Rhubarb, Dahua and Dahei have made contributions to the production team, these Things are put together by everyone, out of gratitude and sincerity..."

Si Ningning scratched his forehead "hehe" and laughed, but didn't continue.

However, Liang Qinghong saw through the seemingly careful rhetoric at a glance.

Where did the members of the production team come together to thank her?

Look at the same white salt, the same white sugar, and the few pieces of soap that are cut but have the same color, they are clearly made by one person.

Liang Qinghong glanced at Si Ningning from the corner of her eye, the young girl smiled so much that her eyes narrowed, she looked happy that her goal had been achieved.

Liang Qinghong frowned and raised her eyebrows under the disheveled hair for a while, probably due to the love of giving the cat earlier, or the drawing that Si Ningning brought was in line with Liang Qinghong's wishes.

Although she saw through everything, after feeling Si Ningning's intentions, Liang Qinghong didn't say any more words of rejection. Instead, she said, "I'll accept it this time, don't bring anything over next time."

Si Ningning was stunned for a moment, noticing Liang Qinghong's slight change in attitude, and knowing that Liang Qinghong was already accepting her, Si Ningning happily nodded vigorously, "Yeah!"

Liang Qinghong is usually alone and not very good at dealing with people. Si Ningning smiled, and she looked at Si Ningning and smiled. After a long while, she choked out another sentence, "I don't have anything to entertain you, just sit down by yourself." Turn around."

"Eh!"

Si Ningning got up and looked at the hut casually. The hut that was still crumbling last time has been stabilized. The two wrist-thick tree trunks that originally supported the weight of the hut were seriously decayed. Now new stakes have been driven into the bottom. The half waist of the trunk is wound and tightened with steel wire.

Si Ningning stretched out his hand and pushed it lightly, but it didn't move at all, it was very stable.

Liang Qinghong raised his eyelids to look at Si Ningning, just in time to see her move, Liang Qinghong's dry lips moved, pointing out: "An unpleasant guy came here yesterday, he insisted on doing it."

Liang Qinghong was referring to Huo Lang, but Si Ningning mistakenly thought she was referring to the brick factory workers living in the surrounding area, so she laughed and said, "The people are still very enthusiastic."

Taking two random steps, Si Ningning noticed the tattered rags in Liang Qinghong's hand. Si Ningning squatted down and asked, "Academician Liang, what are you doing?"

"Store the rotten cloths picked up from outside slowly, and after a year or two, they can be pieced together to make a body-covering dress." Liang Qinghong showed Si Ningning her hands generously.

The piece of cloth she held in her hand was about a foot long, which was stitched together from small cloth heads of various colors. In addition, there were four or five pieces of small cloth heads that had not been put together in time.

Apart from these, the "tools" for sewing are very simple. The thread is the fine hemp silk split out, which is a kind of plant skin. It is soft, and the filaments are cut from the top. This is the "thread" used by Liang Qinghong for sewing.

The needle is even simpler, just a small piece of thin wire...

Si Ningning said "Oh" without saying anything, but silently wrote down everything he saw.

"Academician Liang, can I go inside and have a look?"

"Go." Liang Qinghong said without raising his head, "Don't be called an academician in the future, there are no academicians here."

Si Ningning just lifted the curtain, and paused when he heard the words, what's the name if it's not an academician?
Academician Liang can be called aunt at his age, but it seems that there is no such thing as aunt in this day and age?
Aunt is not counted, so she is called sister-in-law?

Academician Liang doesn't seem to be married either... Is it appropriate to be called sister-in-law?

Si Ningning stood at the door tangled for a while, then hesitated for a while and called out, "Then, is it Big Sister?"

Liang Qinghong was also taken aback for a moment, and added later, "You can call me by name, Comrade Liang Qinghong."

Si Ningning subconsciously felt that Liang Qinghong was a person worthy of respect, and her name was a bit too much, so she resolutely said, "Let's still be the eldest sister!"

Big sister and big sister-in-law are more common terms for women in this era, and they should not be wrong.

Sure enough, as Si Ningning expected, Liang Qinghong just gave a low "um" and did not resist the rejection.

Si Ningning smiled wistfully, and stepped into the hut.

The furnishings in the straw shed were the same as when they came back last time, and the cat box was also in the same place. Si Ningning squatted down and knocked on the box, but there was no response from the inside. Si Ningning guessed that the big cat was probably gone.

Liang Qinghong's living environment is really poor, the bed is dirty, the sleeping mat is a dilapidated old mat, and the pillows are bundles of weeds that have been crushed into softness. Many things in the house, such as the guy who eats A thick layer of black grime formed.

Si Ningning looked around, crescent eyebrows frowned frequently. After thinking for a while, Si Ningning turned to the direction of the curtain at the door and said, "Liangyuan... Miss, is there any water nearby? A river or something? Take these out and wash them, you can use them at night."

It's not that Si Ningning is looking for trouble for herself for no reason. On the one hand, she wants to help Liang Qinghong, but on the other hand, she really doesn't want to be idle, because when she is idle, she is always worried about the situation at Huo Lang's side, and she comes and goes. , Time is also difficult.

I thought it would be a bit abrupt to say this, but Liang Qinghong didn't care, and a faint voice came in through the straw curtain, "Walk 200 meters back, and there is a river ditch with water at the bottom of the slope. Usually they are there Laundry water."

Si Ningning let out a "hey", showing that he swung the backpack at the side of his waist behind him, and bent down to try to roll up the blanket, but the backpack fell off inertially as soon as he bent down.

Si Ningning simply took off the bag, looked around and put it on the wooden box on one side, then rolled up the old mat with one hand to hold it, and took Liang Qinghong's bowls and chopsticks to the river ditch with the other hand.

The water in the ditch is running water, which should come from the branch of the Yangtze River. People nearby rely on this small ditch for drinking and washing, so the surrounding area is well tidied up. Flat stone slabs are used for washing and fetching water. Si Ningning I stepped on it with my left foot and pressed it hard, and after confirming that it was stable, I put down my things and stood up completely.

Although this ditch is running water, it is not at all the same as those streams near the production team. Apart from knee-high weeds on the surrounding sloping banks, there are some small saplings scattered here and there, no big trees. of.

Si Ningning squatted under the sun, his eyes were a little blinded by the reflection on the water, and the top of his head was hot from the sun without a hat, and he was thinking more and more about a quick victory.

Although he wanted to finish the job quickly, he didn't mean to be perfunctory. Si Ningning shook off the mat and soaked it in the water. He stepped on the corner of the mat with his left foot to prevent the glass of water from being washed away. Take out the washing machine and carefully clean the dirt on the bowls and chopsticks.

The dirt from scrubbing melted into the water in a gray and black patch, showing how dirty it was.

Si Ningning's heart was heavy, and she couldn't imagine how big Liang Qinghong's psychological gap was when she changed from an intellectual to her current life.

The dishwashing liquid is used with the steel wool ball, and the cleaning function is directly full. Si Ningning quickly cleaned the dishes and put them aside, took out a brush from the space, mixed with dishwashing liquid, 84 disinfectant, and laundry to wash the mat, the mat The dirt on the bowl is nothing compared to the one on the bowl just now.

Si Ningning buried his head in brushing hard for half an hour before finally brushing out the old color that the mat should have. He repeated it twice to make sure it was completely clean. Only after controlling the excess water did I walk back with my things.

The mat was hanging on the grass next to the thatched shed. Si Ningning went into the thatched shed to put down the bowls and chopsticks, and then packed things inside. Liang Qinghong didn't say a word during this time, but Si Ning Liang Qinghong kept secretly watching Si Ningning silently during the gap between Ning Mang's exit and rush in.

Humans are really weird creatures.

Some people yelled at her after knowing her identity, her face is not her face and her nose is not her nose, but there are also some people who don't care about her identity, and treat her like a family member, or even more caring and meticulous than a family member .

Liang Qinghong was very conflicted, and she couldn't think of the reason.

It was obvious that he had been stuck in a stalemate by that person for a long time before he reluctantly agreed to let this girl stay here. Why now, it seems that she is not taking care of the girl, but the girl is busy taking care of her?
Liang Qinghong thought about it, took a breath, lowered her head and continued to work, but she always felt that she was taking advantage of Si Ningning, the more she thought about it, the more restless she felt.

Finally, when Si Ningning was busy working until two o'clock to tidy up the house and was about to leave, Liang Qinghong couldn't help calling Si Ningning.

"You go later, I have something for you."

Si Ningning's deer eyes were blank, but he obediently stood at the door and waited.

Liang Qinghong half-lyed on the ground and took out a tin box from the bottom of the bed. She sat in front of the bed holding the box for a long time. notebook.

"It records some symptoms and treatment methods of livestock diseases. It used to be a thick book... Now I have saved so much. It is useless for me to keep it. Doesn't your production team raise rabbits? You can take it," Liang said. Qinghong closed the box, got up and stuffed the notebook into Si Ningning's arms.

It was only then that Si Ningning realized that the thick-looking notebook was not a complete book, and there were traces of being torn off in the second half. Si Ningning probably knew where those traces came from.

Flipping through it hastily, the notebook is full of impartial handmade notes, which should have been sorted out by Liang Qinghong when he was still in school. Si Ningning was silent, holding the notebook tightly, and at the same time smiled at Liang Qinghong: "Thank you, Liang Qinghong. Academician, I will definitely treasure it!"

After a long time, he opened the curtain and went out. The moment the curtain closed, Si Ningning squeezed another head in, "Our production team is going to move the children's literacy class. We have plenty of pens and notebooks. Next time I come, I will bring you a copy for Academician Liang." Bar."

This time, Si Ningning called Liang Qinghong "Academician Liang", and the pen and notebook mentioned in the speech actually had a purpose.

Liang Qinghong can become an academician, can the notes she organizes be simple notes?That must be full of dry goods!

But only half of the notebook was left in front of me. Not only Si Ningning felt it was a pity, but Liang Qinghong himself probably felt it was a pity too.

Si Ningning thought, if Liang Qinghong had the idea of ​​reshaping her notes, she might be able to help Liang Qinghong fulfill a long-cherished wish with the pen and notebook she brought.

Liang Qinghong bowed her head in silence, as if she was thinking about something. After a while, she looked up at Si Ningning, "Then you bring two, or a thicker book, and I'll re-edit them, and you can take them back later." .”

Liang Qinghong really felt that it was a pity that the notes were torn up, but what she regretted was not just the notes, but the inability to pass on the key points of knowledge she had researched, so as to avoid detours in the process of raising people.

Liang Qinghong's identity is still sensitive now, but after seeing the hope of passing on what she has learned all her life, Liang Qinghong is still willing to take the risk.

(End of this chapter)