In the age of crossing books, the female supporting role of salted fish won

Chapter 243 Something Happened to Mu Xi

"I am not tired!"

Li Guilan waved her hand and sat down beside Song Juan and Ma Xiaoling, "What did you two just say?"

"I didn't say anything, I just chatted casually about the environment here!"

Song Juan smiled and looked at Li Guilan, "Mom, let's stay here for a while longer!"

"Take a good feel of the customs of northern Xinjiang!"

"You're the only one who has a lot to do!"

After hearing Song Juan's words, Li Guilan gave her a blank stare, "I'll stay here for half a month at most, and there are still some old things at home. Besides, I don't feel at ease when your father is alone at home!"

Song Juan shrugged and kept quiet.

This is indeed a problem.

Her old father was a frugal person, and when he was alone at home, he must be able to fool around with meals.

However, this is not a problem.

Before leaving, she deliberately went to tell her fourth brother and sister-in-law that she would prepare Song Laifu's meals every day and send them over directly.

"Mom, look, I've arranged for Dad's three meals a day!"

"On weekends, Mu Xi will go back and have a look, so you can stay here for a while with peace of mind!"

Song Juan looked at the old mother with a little satisfaction.

Li Guilan snorted, and said: "No, at most half a month, this matter is not discussed."

"Okay, okay, you have the final say!"

Seeing that Li Guilan could not be persuaded to stay here for a few more days, Song Juan gave up.

It is true that she can stay here by herself, but as a sister-in-law, she is still a married sister-in-law, and she always feels a little bit wrong when she stays at her elder brother and sister-in-law's house for too long.

In this quantitative era, Song Juan quickly realized the seriousness of the problem.

My eldest brother doesn't have enough food here.

Although you can eat in the cafeteria, the taste is really not very good.

I have no choice but to buy food by myself, which requires food stamps.

Fortunately, Muxi was worried that she would not have enough food on the way, so he stuffed her with a lot of food stamps. Otherwise, Song Weiguo and Li Guilan's visit would have brought Song Weiguo's family back to before liberation.

Because of the wolf disaster, Song Juan's idea of ​​going to the old forest was shattered. She stayed in the family area, and together with Li Guilan, helped Ma Xiaoling reclaim the wasteland.

Song Juan, who had never done such strenuous work in the fields, experienced the hard work of farming for the first time.

"Sister-in-law, won't my eldest brother come to help you?"

After working for three days in a row, Song Juan felt a little upset when she didn't see Song Weiguo coming to help.

"They're training!"

"I fall asleep every day when I get home, how can I have the energy to help me with this?"

"What about usual times?"

"I'm usually busy."

"Besides, it's just to reclaim some land to grow vegetables, and I'll do it slowly by myself!"

"The family members here are doing this!"

……

Seeing that Ma Xiaoling herself had no objections, Song Juan didn't bother to say anything.

Every family lives their own life.

Furthermore, they have to go back after staying here for half a month at most.

What Song Juan didn't expect was that they were summoned back by a telegram within half a month.

Something happened to Muxi!
To be exact, he was black-shot.

It was also Mu Xi's good luck. When the man shot in the dark, Mu Xi's soles slipped and he staggered. He narrowly escaped the vital point and was pierced by the bullet in his left shoulder.

Mu Xi, who was shot, drew out his gun immediately to fight back.

The assailant was shot and escaped.

After Song Juan received the telegram, she and Li Guilan immediately set off on their way home.

Although the telegram said that Mu Xi was fine, but Song Juan believed that he was a ghost, that he was really fine, so there would be no such telegram.

　Caught a cold, felt uncomfortable, forced to write a short and weak chapter, ashamed, I am guilty... In the future, I must save the manuscript (in fantasy...)
　　
　
(End of this chapter)