Li Jinfeng looked around. Her eyes fell on the dilapidated one. She could easily see the inside from the outside and the broken window outside from the inside. She temporarily gave up the idea of taking things out of the space.

The secret of space, she must not let anyone know.

The stomach purrs, the forehead wound twitch pain.

Li Jinfeng sleeps in the past and wakes up at night.

It was already dark, and the moonlight came in from the window, illuminating the dilapidated room, and Li Jinfeng had no blood color, and her pale face.

She was so hungry that no one asked her to eat. Li Jinfeng slept for a whole day.

She struggled to get up, hide in the corner, under the cover of the lack of feet table, from the space to take a bowl of red dates and longan porridge out.

In modern times, Li Jinfeng may not be able to see things for the second time, but at this moment, it tastes as delicious as the world.

She was so hungry that she drank a bowl of porridge. Even the bottom of the bowl was licked clean and there was no residue left.

Reluctantly put the bowl into the space, Li Jinfeng began to deal with his wound.

Grandfather Li Fuman used earthwork for her, but the weather is so hot, if you don't pay attention to it, you will get infected and even fester.

Li Jinfeng didn't want to have such a hard life. She added bitterness and risked being discovered. She washed the wound on her forehead with hydrogen peroxide, smeared it with anti-inflammatory medicine, and then took anti-inflammatory drugs.

Still with that piece of yellow rag to cover the wound, Li Jinfeng finished all this, found that his whole body was wet with sweat.

Looking up at the window, it is the same as before, there is no change, no one has come!

It was another night. When I woke up again, it was already light.

Maybe last night's emergency measures were done properly. Although the head still has some pain today, the wound does not twitch. With the bowl of red dates porridge, she is no longer hungry to wake up.

With some strength, Li Jinfeng began to look at the body.

She is thin and has no two or two flesh all over her body. She is thinner than the Africans she has seen on 21st century TV, and her skin is dry and black.

Wearing a loose yellow shirt, shirt, countless patches, pants are not know where to pick up patched pants, big and fat.

Struggling to get up from the Kang, Li Jinfeng opened the door and heard a sarcastic voice.

"Oh, the capitalist's eldest lady wakes up? I was lying in the house for a whole day yesterday, and I'm going to continue to be a young lady at home today? "

It was Li Ailian. Yesterday, she smashed Li Jinfeng's head to pieces, and sent the original owner to leave the world.

Li Jinfeng ignored her and went straight to the backyard kitchen.

At this time, it was time for breakfast. After breakfast, the Li family, old and small, had to work in the production team.

This time, just in time for the summer harvest, the busiest time in the team, but also the happiest time for the whole village.

If you do a job, you'll get work points.

The work can be exchanged for grain. The villagers have worked for more than half a year, waiting for a distribution after the summer harvest.

Li's family has a large population, and there is not enough grain in the rice VAT. Even though these days are the most labor-intensive summer harvest, Zhang Xiulan only prepared clear coarse grain porridge, a bowl of porridge, and a corn treasure which is smaller than a child's palm. In half a day, she paid for it.

Most people in the production team have to work hungry. Everyone knows that only by biting their teeth and working hard, can the rice be returned to the warehouse and handed in the public grain. Only when the production team distributes the grain, can we have the ration for the second half of the year.

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