Chapter 33 regret
When we got to the field, everyone buried their heads in breaking the sticks.
The rough corn leaves quickly scratched Susie's hands several times.
The thin and shallow gash didn't bleed, but I just felt a burning pain in the palm of my hand.
Tian Xiaohui and Zhao Tingting are similar.
A few people didn't say a word, and worked hard.
After the whole morning, Susie only felt that her arms were so sore that she couldn't lift them up.
After working for a whole day, Xu Zhiqiang recorded six work points for each of them, and even Tian Xiaohui didn't say anything, because those female commune workers who recorded eight work points were always so fast at work.
After dinner, Susie lay on the bed. After a day's work, she didn't eat much oil and water. She really didn't even have the strength to move.
There was soreness and discomfort in every part of her body, and Susie endured it silently with her eyes closed.
She remembered that when she was filming in the crew, the director of Big Winter said that she went into the water without hesitation. She fell off the horse, and she got up by herself enduring the pain. Diao Weiya strained a muscle, so she put on a plaster and continued to shoot.
It is also with this ruthlessness that she made her way in the entertainment industry and became a first-line female star.
She believes that this little physical discomfort is nothing, and she will be able to get used to it in a short time.
Just as he was thinking, there was a burst of sobbing suddenly.
Susie made a distinction, it was Tian Xiaohui who was crying, probably because she couldn't bear the pain all over her body.
The crying became louder and louder, Susie had to get up from the bed, walked over to lift Tian Xiaohui's quilt, "What's wrong?"
Tian Xiaohui hugged Susie's leg, "Sissy, I was wrong. I shouldn't have proposed to go to the countryside to jump in the queue. Farm work is too tiring. Is this how people live? I think I'm going to die, woo woo woo , I want to go home, I miss my mother."
Susie said calmly: "If you really want to go back, write to your mother and ask her to find a way for you."
"Your mother is a doctor in the hospital herself. If you spend some money and ask someone to find a relationship, you should be able to arrange a medical refund and get you back."
Tian Xiaohui choked on her crying, she let go of Susie, "I won't go back, I can't show my mother to look at me, if I go back, they should control me even more."
"Although it's bitter here, it's free. No one cares about what I do."
She wiped away her tears vigorously and raised her fist, "I, Tian Xiaohui, will not be overwhelmed by such a small difficulty!"
Susie was amused by her innocence, and her physical fatigue and discomfort seemed to have disappeared a lot.
She turned to look at Zhao Tingting. Zhao Tingting was sitting on the side of the bed with a calm expression. She also felt sore all over, but she knew that she had no way out. She had no choice but to endure and endure.
Susie said softly, "After a while, you will get used to it."
"The members of the team are human beings just like us. What they can do, we can do in the future too."
Suffering is meaningless, but when you have to suffer, you need to give yourself a reason to persevere.
Zhao Tingting nodded calmly, "I know."
Susie was about to go to bed and continue to lie down, when suddenly there was a "thrilling" sound outside the house.
"What's that sound?" Susie turned her head and looked out of the window in doubt. The window was made of frosted glass and she couldn't see anything.
Zhao Tingting opened the door and went out, and saw Qiao Mu sitting on a small stool, chopping bamboo in the yard.
Susie went to the door and saw it too.
Zhao Tingting couldn't help asking, "Aren't you tired, Qiao Mu? You still do these after a day of farm work?"
Qiao Mu didn't look back, "Tired."
"Then why don't you go to bed earlier?" Zhao Tingting was puzzled.
Qiao Mu chopped off a bamboo thread, "If you're tired, you'll be tired, you can't die anyway."
When Tian Xiaohui heard Qiao Mu's words in the room, she blushed when she thought about how unpromising she was just now.
Susie went to Qiao Mu and knelt down, "What can we do to help?"
Qiao Mu glanced back at Susie, "No, you have figured out what else you want, tell me, and I'll make it together."
Susie actually likes these handicrafts with ethnic flavors very much. She also bought a few small bamboo baskets and boxes at home. They are very delicate and can be called works of art, and they are expensive.
Seeing that a bamboo thorn had been stuck into Qiao Mu's finger, she stretched out her hand and pulled it out, shaking her head, "I don't want anything, a shaukei is enough."
Qiao Mu looked back at her again, but said nothing.
Susie squatted and watched for a while, then went back to the room and lay down.
Waking up in the morning, Susie saw that a single bamboo had turned into many thin bamboo strips, neatly stacked by the courtyard wall.
Last night she fell asleep in the sound of prickling, and she didn't know when Qiao Mu would do it.
Having breakfast in the kitchen, Susie asked Qiao Mu, "When did you go to bed last night?"
Qiao Mu took a sip of porridge, "I don't know, I don't have a watch."
Yuan Gang continued, "Anyway, it's late, I fell asleep, and I vaguely heard someone open the door."
Susie glanced at Qiao Mu and said disapprovingly, "Whether it's good to make a Shau Kei or a chair with a basket on its back, it's not something to rush, just wait until the farming is slack."
"Nowadays, the labor intensity is so high. You have to carry water after work, and stay up late to chop bamboo. Can your body bear it?"
Qiao Mu paused while drinking the porridge, then nodded slowly, "Okay, I won't do it in the future."
After breakfast, I went to work, and today I continued to break the stick.
Perhaps practice makes perfect, Susie's speed is much faster than the previous two days.
In the afternoon, when it was almost time to get off work, Xu Zhiqiang came to find him.
He looked at Su Qian with a little embarrassment, "Su Zhiqing, my mother asked you to come to my house for dinner."
Susie turned several times in her heart, "Why did you ask me to eat?"
Xu Zhiqiang scratched his head and smiled: "It's nothing, it's just that my mother likes you very much. When I went back yesterday, I nagged myself for a long time, saying that I liked you at the first sight, the kind of liking from the bottom of my heart."
He lowered his voice, "My mother killed a chicken today and asked you to eat."
Susie didn't intend to go, but when she heard that the chicken was killed, her mouth started to salivate in spite of herself.
She swears, this is just her pure physical reaction.
Intellectually, she could completely reject such a temptation.
Xu Zhiqiang continued: "Let's go, if you don't go, my mother will scold me."
Su Qian hesitated for a moment, her heart moved, she might as well take this opportunity to find out whether her own father has anything to do with the Xu family.
If it doesn't matter, she's just scaring herself, and she can interact with the old lady and Xu Zhiqiang openly in the future.
If there is a relationship, then she has to think about it.
Susie nodded, "Okay, then wait for me, I'll go back to the collective household to get something."
Xu Zhiqiang said, "I'll go with you."
(End of this chapter)
When we got to the field, everyone buried their heads in breaking the sticks.
The rough corn leaves quickly scratched Susie's hands several times.
The thin and shallow gash didn't bleed, but I just felt a burning pain in the palm of my hand.
Tian Xiaohui and Zhao Tingting are similar.
A few people didn't say a word, and worked hard.
After the whole morning, Susie only felt that her arms were so sore that she couldn't lift them up.
After working for a whole day, Xu Zhiqiang recorded six work points for each of them, and even Tian Xiaohui didn't say anything, because those female commune workers who recorded eight work points were always so fast at work.
After dinner, Susie lay on the bed. After a day's work, she didn't eat much oil and water. She really didn't even have the strength to move.
There was soreness and discomfort in every part of her body, and Susie endured it silently with her eyes closed.
She remembered that when she was filming in the crew, the director of Big Winter said that she went into the water without hesitation. She fell off the horse, and she got up by herself enduring the pain. Diao Weiya strained a muscle, so she put on a plaster and continued to shoot.
It is also with this ruthlessness that she made her way in the entertainment industry and became a first-line female star.
She believes that this little physical discomfort is nothing, and she will be able to get used to it in a short time.
Just as he was thinking, there was a burst of sobbing suddenly.
Susie made a distinction, it was Tian Xiaohui who was crying, probably because she couldn't bear the pain all over her body.
The crying became louder and louder, Susie had to get up from the bed, walked over to lift Tian Xiaohui's quilt, "What's wrong?"
Tian Xiaohui hugged Susie's leg, "Sissy, I was wrong. I shouldn't have proposed to go to the countryside to jump in the queue. Farm work is too tiring. Is this how people live? I think I'm going to die, woo woo woo , I want to go home, I miss my mother."
Susie said calmly: "If you really want to go back, write to your mother and ask her to find a way for you."
"Your mother is a doctor in the hospital herself. If you spend some money and ask someone to find a relationship, you should be able to arrange a medical refund and get you back."
Tian Xiaohui choked on her crying, she let go of Susie, "I won't go back, I can't show my mother to look at me, if I go back, they should control me even more."
"Although it's bitter here, it's free. No one cares about what I do."
She wiped away her tears vigorously and raised her fist, "I, Tian Xiaohui, will not be overwhelmed by such a small difficulty!"
Susie was amused by her innocence, and her physical fatigue and discomfort seemed to have disappeared a lot.
She turned to look at Zhao Tingting. Zhao Tingting was sitting on the side of the bed with a calm expression. She also felt sore all over, but she knew that she had no way out. She had no choice but to endure and endure.
Susie said softly, "After a while, you will get used to it."
"The members of the team are human beings just like us. What they can do, we can do in the future too."
Suffering is meaningless, but when you have to suffer, you need to give yourself a reason to persevere.
Zhao Tingting nodded calmly, "I know."
Susie was about to go to bed and continue to lie down, when suddenly there was a "thrilling" sound outside the house.
"What's that sound?" Susie turned her head and looked out of the window in doubt. The window was made of frosted glass and she couldn't see anything.
Zhao Tingting opened the door and went out, and saw Qiao Mu sitting on a small stool, chopping bamboo in the yard.
Susie went to the door and saw it too.
Zhao Tingting couldn't help asking, "Aren't you tired, Qiao Mu? You still do these after a day of farm work?"
Qiao Mu didn't look back, "Tired."
"Then why don't you go to bed earlier?" Zhao Tingting was puzzled.
Qiao Mu chopped off a bamboo thread, "If you're tired, you'll be tired, you can't die anyway."
When Tian Xiaohui heard Qiao Mu's words in the room, she blushed when she thought about how unpromising she was just now.
Susie went to Qiao Mu and knelt down, "What can we do to help?"
Qiao Mu glanced back at Susie, "No, you have figured out what else you want, tell me, and I'll make it together."
Susie actually likes these handicrafts with ethnic flavors very much. She also bought a few small bamboo baskets and boxes at home. They are very delicate and can be called works of art, and they are expensive.
Seeing that a bamboo thorn had been stuck into Qiao Mu's finger, she stretched out her hand and pulled it out, shaking her head, "I don't want anything, a shaukei is enough."
Qiao Mu looked back at her again, but said nothing.
Susie squatted and watched for a while, then went back to the room and lay down.
Waking up in the morning, Susie saw that a single bamboo had turned into many thin bamboo strips, neatly stacked by the courtyard wall.
Last night she fell asleep in the sound of prickling, and she didn't know when Qiao Mu would do it.
Having breakfast in the kitchen, Susie asked Qiao Mu, "When did you go to bed last night?"
Qiao Mu took a sip of porridge, "I don't know, I don't have a watch."
Yuan Gang continued, "Anyway, it's late, I fell asleep, and I vaguely heard someone open the door."
Susie glanced at Qiao Mu and said disapprovingly, "Whether it's good to make a Shau Kei or a chair with a basket on its back, it's not something to rush, just wait until the farming is slack."
"Nowadays, the labor intensity is so high. You have to carry water after work, and stay up late to chop bamboo. Can your body bear it?"
Qiao Mu paused while drinking the porridge, then nodded slowly, "Okay, I won't do it in the future."
After breakfast, I went to work, and today I continued to break the stick.
Perhaps practice makes perfect, Susie's speed is much faster than the previous two days.
In the afternoon, when it was almost time to get off work, Xu Zhiqiang came to find him.
He looked at Su Qian with a little embarrassment, "Su Zhiqing, my mother asked you to come to my house for dinner."
Susie turned several times in her heart, "Why did you ask me to eat?"
Xu Zhiqiang scratched his head and smiled: "It's nothing, it's just that my mother likes you very much. When I went back yesterday, I nagged myself for a long time, saying that I liked you at the first sight, the kind of liking from the bottom of my heart."
He lowered his voice, "My mother killed a chicken today and asked you to eat."
Susie didn't intend to go, but when she heard that the chicken was killed, her mouth started to salivate in spite of herself.
She swears, this is just her pure physical reaction.
Intellectually, she could completely reject such a temptation.
Xu Zhiqiang continued: "Let's go, if you don't go, my mother will scold me."
Su Qian hesitated for a moment, her heart moved, she might as well take this opportunity to find out whether her own father has anything to do with the Xu family.
If it doesn't matter, she's just scaring herself, and she can interact with the old lady and Xu Zhiqiang openly in the future.
If there is a relationship, then she has to think about it.
Susie nodded, "Okay, then wait for me, I'll go back to the collective household to get something."
Xu Zhiqiang said, "I'll go with you."
(End of this chapter)
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