Time space: the rough man's sick beauty, she turned wild

Chapter 42 Mung Bean Soup Serving

When she got home, Shen Zhihuan originally planned to take another sleep, but who knew that she tossed and turned on the bed for a long time, but instead of feeling drowsy, she broke out in sweat.

Shen Zhihuan, who was drenched in sweat, had no intention of going back to sleep, and followed the original owner's memory to dig out the mung beans that Li Qiuhua had put in the long cabinet.

After picking out the shriveled and rotten ones a bit, Shen Zhihuan poured some hot water from the basin under the grape trellis and soaked them, preparing to soak them for a while before cooking them.

Being idle is also idle, Shen Zhihuan took out the hard cotton beds at home and put them on the rope in the yard to dry.

Because of the age, the cotton wool has turned yellow, and there is no trace of the pure whiteness that should belong to cotton.

Looking at the cotton wool without a trace of softness and smell, Shen Zhihuan decided to discuss it with Comrade Li Qiuhua at night.

Otherwise, just these few beds of cotton wadding that are so hard that they can kill people, can they keep warm in winter?
Liqiu has passed for several days.

Autumn clothes have to start getting ready.

And cotton padded jacket...

We also have to start preparing.

God, with so many things, Comrade Li Qiuhua can sew until the year of the monkey by himself?
Shen Zhihuan patted his swollen forehead.

It seems that we still have to find a chance to enter the city again.

Find a tailor shop in one step.

It saves Comrade Li Qiuhua from being tired all day during the day, and having to burn the lights to fight at night.

Shen Zhihuan boiled the mung bean soup into the pot, then went to take out the cans and bottles that Li Qiuhua kept in the corner of the room, cleaned them and put them in the sun.

While cooking mung bean soup, Shen Zhihuan steamed two eggs for lunch.

After lunch, Shen Zhihuan poured mung bean soup chilled with well water into a canning bottle, screwed it tightly, put it in Xiao Weidong's basket for digging wild vegetables, and went out.

The autumn harvest in the entire Panshi Village is coming to an end, and the tenth production team only has a piece of land near Dongshan Mountain, and it is estimated that the end will only take a day or two.

All that remains is to plant rape seedlings and sow wheat.

When Shen Zhihuan arrived at the side of the mountain, everyone had just finished their work and was resting by the edge of the forest at the foot of the mountain.

"Third Sister!" Xiao Weidong, who was picking ears of rice in the field by the mountain, saw Shen Zhihuan, put down his basket, and rushed up to meet him.

"Third Sister! Have you eaten lunch?" Xiao Weidong looked up at his little face that was flushed by the sun.

"Eat, did you forget what the third sister told you?" Shen Zhihuan took out the handkerchief in his pocket, and wiped the sweat from Xiao Weidong's brow.

"I didn't forget, in the afternoon, I picked it up in a cool place by the mountain, and didn't go under the sun." Xiao Weidong glanced at the person sitting by the forest to rest, and said in a low voice.

"That's good!" Shen Zhihuan tapped Xiao Weidong's nose.

With the high temperature of 36 degrees, one would sweat while sitting in the house, let alone under the sun.

"Zhi Huan, it's so hot outside, why did you come out?" Li Qiuhua, who was resting in the forest, heard Xiao Weidong call Third Sister, and hurried out.

Seeing that there was nothing unusual on Shen Zhihuan's face, he couldn't help but secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

"I couldn't fall asleep after waking up in the morning, so I got up and cooked some mung bean soup." Shen Zhihuan took out canning bottles from the basket, and stuffed a bottle in each of Li Qiuhua and Xiao Weidong's hands.

"It's delicious!" Xiao Weidong unscrewed the bottle cap and took a big sip, the mung bean soup flowed down the corner of his mouth before he could swallow it.

"Drink more if it tastes good, there's a big pot at home!" Shen Zhihuan wiped off the mung bean soup dripping from the corner of his mouth for Xiao Weidong with a handkerchief.

"I think you want to go up the mountain!" Li Qiuhua, who unscrewed the lid and took a sip, glanced at the sickle in the basket, and said angrily.

Before Shen Zhihuan could speak, a middle-aged woman in her forties came over.

"Girl Zhihuan, are you going to dig wild vegetables in the mountains?"

The middle-aged woman looked at Shen Zhihuan, her eyes looked up and down, "It's really a girl's [-]th transformation, I haven't seen her for a while, Zhihuan girl is getting more and more beautiful."

The original owner used to cover the skull with a layer of human skin, and because of the two-day illness, he drank more medicine than porridge. Over time, that layer of human skin seemed to be soaked in black potion like.

The whole person looks as sallow and sallow as a person who is about to die.

In addition, the original owner was originally a thoughtful and dull person. He didn't tell his family members what happened to him, and just kept it in his own heart. As time passed, his body was getting worse and worse.

After Shen Zhihuan's careful recuperation for such a period of time, there is some flesh on her face and body, her cheeks are no longer sunken, and of course her complexion has also improved.

The palm-sized face is white and tender, like an egg that has been peeled off its shell.

"Yeah! When the weather is good, I want to dig some wild vegetables and go back to dry." Shen Zhi smiled and nodded.

"Don't go in, just dig some casually on the side of the mountain. After a few days, the rape seedlings are planted and the busy farming is over. I will take Dongzi to dig some and come back to dry." Li Qiuhua couldn't help telling.

"Mother, I understand." Shen Zhihuan nodded slightly, and walked towards the path up the mountain.

"I haven't seen you for a few days. Why has the third girl of the Shen family changed so much? She looks like a fairy."

"That's right! I haven't seen it during the busy farming period, so it's almost unrecognizable."

"No, this is also in the production team. If this is outside, I really dare not admit it."

"No wonder Boss Zhu from Xilin Village is so generous with eggs, rice, and meat."

Widow Chen curled her lips, "What's the use of looking good, it's not a short..."

"Work! What are you doing sitting around? Wait until it gets dark? If you can't finish today, I'll get half of your work points." Before Widow Chen could finish her muttering, Wang Tiezhu's roar rang out.

It was a matter of work points, no one dared to be lazy anymore, and got up and went to the ground to get busy.

Shen Zhihuan has only been to Xihou Mountain which is the closest to her home. In order not to get lost, Shen Zhihuan walked all the way to observe the surrounding environment.

Maybe there are many people coming to this mountain, Shen Zhihuan walked for more than half an hour, but didn't see anything valuable, but there are really a lot of messy wild vegetables.

Shen Zhihuan, who had no intention of going into the mountain to hunt for treasure, stuffed the basket in twos and then walked down the mountain without looking back.

After walking for a few minutes, Shen Zhihuan saw a pheasant with a long tail jumping out of the mountain.

Shen Zhihuan swallowed hard, immediately put down the basket in his hand, and was about to go up to fight with him.

Before she could make a move, she heard the roar of animals in the distance.

The birds in the forest seemed to be frightened, flapping their wings and flying around.

Shen Zhihuan couldn't tell what animal was making the sound, but her sixth sense told her that she couldn't beat it with her small body.

Since you can't do it, you can only run.

Shen Zhihuan picked up the basket and ran down the hill.

Before he ran far, Shen Zhihuan heard the roar of "Aww" getting closer behind him.

She looked back subconsciously, and her liver and gallbladder were torn apart with fright.

(End of this chapter)