A soft, fat educated young woman is pampered by a rough man.

He Jingchen walked very fast. It usually took ten minutes to walk from the village entrance to his home. This time He Jingchen ran there in less than three minutes.

Others did come to the door of their own house, but they still dared not go in.

Although He Jingchen was worried about Zhao Qingtang's safety, he did not dare to delay her rest, so he was in a dilemma.

Zhao Qingtang had actually just come out of the space. She had just arrived at He's house not long ago, and was planning to fasten the door and enter the space directly to sleep formally.

However, there were always hurried footsteps outside that made Zhao Qingtang upset. She found the so-called little one and put it directly on her body. The moment he opened the door, He Jingchen was obviously shocked and speechless.

However, He Jingchen quickly reminded himself that the purpose of his visit was to apologize and nothing else.

"That Comrade Xiao Zhao was in a hurry when he went to the hospital just now. I shouldn't have said such ambiguous words to keep you waiting."

"It's okay. Anyway, it was too late for me to wait, so I didn't wait any longer."

Zhao Qingtang was telling the truth.

He Jingchen also knew that caring would lead to chaos, so he scratched his head in embarrassment.

I have almost forgotten what I wanted to say.

During this time in the world of the book, He Jingchen's only regret was not knowing when he would meet Zhao Qingtang again.

The moonlight fell obliquely on the two people, and the breeze blew by, mixed with the fragrance of unknown flowers, and the indescribable fragrance flowed through the air.

Although He Jingchen's appearance has also changed, he has a more recognizable face than Zhao Qingtang.

The moonlight cast down from He Jingchen's tall nose and fell on his thin lips with not deep lines.

Zhao Qingtang couldn't refuse, so he called out in a low voice: "Brother Chen. Is there anything else?"

He Jingchen was glad that it was dark now. Night could cover many things, like his own blush. He was afraid that it would be dawn if he continued talking.

"There are boiled red eggs in it. You can eat two cushions first. If you want to drink egg custard, there are also uncolored raw eggs in it. Wait until you heat up the hot water tomorrow."

After He Jingchen said these words in one breath, he was afraid that Zhao Qingtang would notice something strange about him, so he waved his hand, said to get some rest early, and then disappeared into the night.

Zhao Qingtang opened the triangular cloth bag, and it was exactly as He Jingchen said. The raw and cooked eggs were thoughtfully separated.

If everyone has it, Zhao Qingtang has seen with his own eyes the state of Happy Village.

But if she insists that the male protagonist is interested in herself as she is now, she really doesn't have the confidence in this aspect.

On the other side, Lao Niu had just returned from delivering the tractor from the next village. He thought that everyone in Xingfu Village would be asleep at this late hour, but he never expected to run into He Jingchen.

Seeing that He Jingchen seemed to be from the educated youth spot, Lao Niu thought that He Jingchen and He Zhizhou were married, so it was inevitable that he would have thousands of words to express.

"Jingchen. I told your aunt before that you are the most blessed person in our village! Didn't all your relatives in the city go to the countryside to live with us? I think that young man is very down-to-earth, so we brought him to our place. In the commune, you will definitely get a lot of work points."

"Yeah." He Jingchen nodded perfunctorily, his attitude was very different from that in front of Zhao Qingtang, and his words suddenly became very few.

However, Lao Niu has long been accustomed to He Jingchen's indifference. He is talkative and casually mentioned the educated youth who came here today, and mentioned Zhao Qingtang's name while chatting. Although He Jingchen didn't know what Zhao Qingtang's story mission line was, he knew very well that Zhao Qingtang was not afraid of hardship. He had seen how hard his little candy endured.

Lao Niu always felt that He Jingchen was a little too sensitive when he mentioned Zhao Qingtang, but he couldn't tell where specifically.

At the same time, Zhao Qingtang sneezed solidly.

She rubbed her nose. It was a bumpy ride today. Even if she was hungry, she was already extremely hungry at the moment.

This body tired easily, almost making Zhao Qingtang think about falling asleep without taking a shower.

But how could she, who had always been strict with herself in all aspects of domestic entertainment, allow herself to be lazy?

Zhao Qingtang cherished the result of losing four pounds after a hard day's work. She definitely couldn't control herself just because He Jingchen ate at night.

After He Jingchen left, Zhao Qingtang bolted the door tightly again, but she didn't notice that there was a beam of light behind her looking at her viciously.

After Zhao Qingtang locked the door tightly, he entered the space.

She resisted her sleepiness and performed a shuttlecock dance that was popular among people before she traveled through time. Then she went into the villa that was the same as her former residence to take a bath.

After all, taking a bath can make people feel happy physically and mentally. When Zhao Qingtang came out of the bathroom, he felt much less tired.

Although people say that weighing yourself before going to bed is inaccurate, fat people want to check their physical condition as soon as possible.

It doesn't matter, I have lost another three pounds on the scale!

Zhao Qingtang pinched the fat around her waist excitedly. If she continued to lose weight at seven pounds a day, she would be able to return to her original weight in more than a month.

Zhao Qingtang has received many facial mask endorsements in the past, and manufacturers have also sent a lot of products. Because he has been busy filming, he has accumulated a lot without having time to use it, but now it comes in handy.

As a woman who pursues sophistication from head to corner, she naturally has to wait until she has applied the mask and rinsed it off before going to rest.

By the time Zhao Qingtang officially went to bed, it was already three o'clock in the morning.

But for an artist who has high standards for himself, even if he only rested for three hours, when the rooster crows next door, Zhao Qingtang would have already gotten up from the space to clean up himself.

Compared to yesterday's dusty day, Zhao Qingtang had put on new clothes and had taken a shower, making him look very energetic.

Lao Niu was wearing a straw hat and was about to call the educated youth through the loudspeaker to get up and go to work. When he saw Zhao Qingtang, he was also surprised.

"Comrade Xiao Zhao. Although the early bird catches the worm, the poor conditions in our Xingfu Village may disappoint you."

Lao Niu was joking, and Zhao Qingtang could tell.

Zhao Qingtang also smiled and said: "Uncle Niu, tell me, where can I pick up firewood? I want to boil water in advance so that everyone can have water to drink when they have a break at work, right?"

When Lao Niu heard that Zhao Qingtang woke up so early and couldn't even eat, he took the initiative to collect firewood. He felt relieved. He had secretly made a mental note to give even his own share to a comrade with high consciousness like Zhao Qingtang.

Now that the educated youth have gone to the countryside, their status is no different from that of the villagers in their Happy Village.

It was the autumn harvest, and the reason why Lao Niu came so early was to frustrate the squeamishness of the educated youths by going hungry to collect firewood, but he never expected to meet a comrade with such a high level of consciousness as Zhao Qingtang.