Chapter 8

When the family eats, the thick rice porridge, even because it has been boiled for a long time, has a thin layer of rice oil floating on it, and the rich rice fragrance hits the face.

Except for the food that Su Han brought back last night, there is nothing left at home.

So except for the thick rice porridge in everyone's bowls, the table is empty.

After eating, Su Xue wanted to say something, but after hesitating for a long time, she finally spoke.

"Brother, I don't ask how these grains come from. The elder brother said it was the proper way, so that's it. It's just..." Su Xue looked at Su Han, her small body seemed to hide huge energy.

"It's just big brother, we are a family, if there is anything we need to do, big brother will tell us..."

Su Han was taken aback for a moment, not knowing what to say for a moment.

Just as he was stupefied, Su Xue had already cleaned up the table and washed the dishes.

Su Jiang went out after eating, not knowing what to do.

The apocalypse is so desperate, so many years have passed, and Su Han has lived to the end. He has experienced countless betrayals, and he has also seen his companions die in the hands of zombies one after another.

At that time, they had no future, zombies that couldn't see the end, hungry stomachs all the time, and companions who could betray at any time for a bite.

He hadn't trusted others for a long time, and when he suddenly heard Su Xue's words, he would be dazed for a moment.

At this moment, an unexpected person came to the door.

It was Su Daya, the team leader, and his scorekeeper.

Su Daya held a small bag in his hand.

Seeing Su Han standing in the yard, he walked in directly.

"Su Han!" Su Daya called to stop Su Han.

"Captain!" Su Han greeted him.

Su Daya handed the small bag in his hand to Su Han, and then said in a heavy tone: "Su Han, we also know that your family is the orphan of a martyr. Your family is so difficult, and the village should help you." Having said that, Su A trace of distress flashed across Da Ya's face.

Opening the small bag, there was rice that hadn't molted inside, and Su Han could feel the exuberant vitality inside.

This is new rice from last autumn, and it looks like it weighs about 10 catties.

Even if the shell is removed, there will be at least seven or eight catties.

"The big guys in the village can't get enough to eat. This little rice is a little sympathy from our village. You should live your life well and get through it. You'll be fine during this time." After Su Daya finished speaking, the scorekeeper behind him also nodded.

Life is hard now, this is the biggest help Su Daya can give to Su Han's family.

Su Daya thought that at least he could survive this period of time and not starve to death with the remains of the martyrs.

Otherwise, the latter will be judged advanced, and they will be mobbed and attacked.

Su Han accepted the bag of rice, and Su Daya left with the scorekeeper.

I still have to go to work today, and it will be time for busy farming in a while.

Before leaving, Su Daya also asked: "Su Han, when will you go to work again? Although the Osmanthus family recorded that the centimeter was on your head for three days, there are three people in your family after all."

Although Su Han is a young and middle-aged man, his health has always been bad, and he can only get eight centimeters a day. This is still taken care of by the village, otherwise he may only get six centimeters.

Because of this, Su Han is often laughed at by others. After all, even female comrades can get eight centimeters.

Su Jiang is not yet old enough, and he will be able to work in two years.

Now I can only do some simple work, such as cutting pigweed, or feeding chickens and ducks, and I can only get four centimeters in a day.

Su Xue is too young to earn any work points at all.

And these centimeters are related to the sub-grain.

Su Han silently calculated in his heart.

The three members of the Su family are all big food eaters. Even if he can earn a full centimeter alone, and Su Jiang is added, the food is still not enough.

It's no wonder that there is not even a little food in the family.

If you get sick, you can directly empty out your family.

It seems that I still have to think of a way, at least if my body is healthy and my bones are healthy, then there will be unlimited possibilities in the future.

After all, it is very important to have a full meal, as if I had eaten today, seeing that the two little bean sprouts have become more active, and I feel a lot lighter in my body and bones.

Su Han followed his memory to the production site, and at this time, people had come to register one after another.

Su Han also walked over.

The scorekeeper saw Su Han and directly assigned him to the female comrades.

Su Han turned his head and saw Aunt Osmanthus staring at him resentfully.

Where the clothes couldn't cover her body, bruises could be seen faintly.

Su Han's eyes darkened, it seemed that Su Mancang beat him, but Su Mancang looked like a dog, but secretly beat his wife.

Although he himself doesn't like Aunt Osmanthus very much, after all, what happened yesterday made both parties unhappy.

Su Mancang followed behind, and even greeted him with a smile.

Su Han followed a group of sister-in-laws to the sweet potato field, and followed them to divide the pain of sweet potatoes into sections.

It is to grow sweet potatoes. Women usually prepare sweet potato vines, and men plant sweet potato vines in the fields.

Su Han's movements were very fast, and he had to divide them evenly. Each section of the sweet potato vine was the same length.

He alone is better than two female comrades.

Such work efficiency aroused the attention of the scorekeeper, who came over directly to inquire.

"Boss Su, what's wrong with you today? Why are you moving so fast? Can your body handle it?"

Su Han smiled honestly, and then said: "I don't know what's going on, since I fainted last time, I feel a lot lighter in my body, and I have more and more strength to work."

After hearing this, the scorekeeper nodded and muttered.

At the end of the day's work, Su Han scored 10 points for the full centimeter.

The female comrades next to him didn't say anything. After all, Su Han had a lot of work to do, and one person could stand up to two or three of them, which was only 10 centimeters.

On the second day, the scorekeeper assigned Su Han to the men's group.

In order to maintain the previous image of the original owner, Su Han still slowed down a little bit, as if his body had not recovered.

Maybe add it slowly, after all, you can't change too much at once.

Although feudal superstition is now banned, some people will still think too much if they can't stand it.

When Su Han was planting sweet potatoes, Su Mancang next to him came over to talk to him with a smile.

"Boss Su, I'm really sorry for what happened a few days ago. I didn't explain it clearly to my mother-in-law, which made our two families unhappy." Su Mancang was very simple and honest when he spoke, and looked very honest.

Su Han had seen the injuries on Aunt Osmanthus, so naturally he wouldn't think too easily about this person.

Just a perfunctory response.

Su Mancang talked to him several times, but then stopped talking.

After all, not everyone likes a hot face against someone's cold butt.

At this moment, the scorekeeper suddenly ran over with a very serious expression on his face.

Run to the captain who is on patrol.

"It's not good, our granary was stolen."

(End of this chapter)

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