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Chapter 167 Mo Bei: I am my own stumbling block
Mo Bei's mood has basically stabilized. When he looked at Si Ningning again, his gaze returned to his usual cool and calm. Not only that, but his tone also returned to normal: "Just a few words. I said you just listen. In the future How to do it is up to you to decide.”

Si Ningning nodded slightly.

"Educated Youth Si, I hope you can understand that no matter how harmonious we get along with the members, the educated youth in the educated youth point are the group."

"I think comrades who are also educated youths should be more trustworthy." Mo Bei lowered his eyelids to hide the struggling and hesitant look in his eyes.

When he first reported his family name, he wanted to tell Si Ningning that they came from the same place, and that the two sides should be more familiar with each other's situation, in other words, it would be more credible.

Si Ningning can completely trust him.

but……

He doesn't like the feeling of being ruled by his emotions.

Mo Bei clenched his fists, turned sideways, and said in a cold and serious voice: "You are a lesbian, and you look good... In short, you must be vigilant, don't think about taking shortcuts, and don't easily believe what men say, especially The kind of man who looks okay and is tall."

Mo Bei almost said the words "don't trust that man surnamed Huo", but Si Ningning didn't understand his meaning at all.

It is true that Mo Bei is usually diligent and conscientious no matter what job he is assigned to. At most, he nods to say hello to his uncles and aunts on the team. Unexpectedly, he was referring to Huo Lang between the lines.

At this moment, Si Ningning's focus was on Mo Bei's sentence "Don't think about shortcuts".

Combined with previous speculations, the message to Si Ningning from this sentence is that Mo Bei is warning her not to try to take his shortcut.

Si Ningning has never been a person who likes to put a hot face on a cold dish.

She lowered her eyes, brushed away the indifference in her eyes, and responded in a clear and decisive voice: "Mo Zhiqing, please rest assured, I understand what you mean."

In just a moment, she looked up at Mo Bei with a bright smile, "Thank you for reminding me, I know what to do."

Mo Bei frowned and looked at her for a while, and finally couldn't hold back and asked, "Do you really understand what I mean?"

"Of course." Si Ningning smiled and nodded.

Even if she doesn't have a room and a house in her hand, she just knows the future direction like the palm of her hand, what awaits her will never be a dead end.

She would never betray herself for a little profit.

Don't allow others to look down on her!

"Then, I have nothing to go back first." Si Ningning turned around resolutely, walked out two steps and then suddenly slowed down to look at Mo Bei, "I'll ask Li Lingyuan to bring it to you later."

"Okay..." Mo Bei nodded.

When Si Ningning entered the room, he frowned blankly again, something?what?
Feeling puzzled, Mo Bei went back to the male educated youth's room.

Little did they know that in the female educated youth's room, Si Ningning was in the room with a sullen face and aggressive manner, which shocked Xu Shuhua, Jiang Yue and the others.

Si Ningning took out the key of the rattan box and opened it with a beating.

Xu Shuhua and the others were sitting by the bed chatting. Seeing this movement, they all put on their shoes and surrounded Si Ningning, "What's wrong? Ningning? What did Mo Bei tell you? Why are you so angry all of a sudden? "

"It's nothing." Si Ningning's small face was tense, and she took out half a bag of rice from the box. She held the bag of rice and looked around at the girls and said, "I'm going to be busy tomorrow. I’ve done a lot of work, and I won’t be able to deliver water to everyone starting tomorrow...but I will boil a pot when cooking in the morning, and then everyone will take it directly to the field to drink.”

After finishing speaking, Si Ningning walked out of the room, leaving the three girls looking at each other.

Si Ningning called out to Li Lingyuan at the door, but Li Lingyuan didn't know what happened between Si Ningning and Mo Bei, so he came out immediately.

Si Ningning handed the rice bag to Li Lingyuan, "This is Mo Zhiqing's belongings, please help me to bring it to him."

"Ah? Jie, what's in it?"

Li Lingyuan held the bag and pinched it, and wanted to ask again, but Si Ningning had already turned around and entered the room.

There was no other way, Li Lingyuan had no choice but to carry the bag back to the house and hand it to Mo Bei.

And when Mo Bei saw the rice bag, his handsome face almost turned green, and the bamboo cup in his hand made a "squeak", pinching out two fine lines like spider silk.

Just now Si Ningning looked weird, he knew she couldn't understand what he meant.

Mo Bei "Duang" put the cup on the bedside, took the bag from Li Lingyuan's hand and went out.

Li Lingyuan was still at a loss when he heard Mo Bei's voice from outside:
"Si Ningning, come out, I have something to tell you."

"Si Ningning!"

Mo Bei's voice sounded cold, but in fact there was a hint of shortness of breath, as if he was really angry.

It's just that he waited outside the door for a while, and didn't even get a response when he called Si Ningning a few times. In the end, the female educated youth in the room couldn't stand it anymore, and said something: "Ningning went to the team, just left ... Mo Zhiqing, what can you talk about after Ningning comes back?"

Mo Bei's eyebrows were tightly frowned, and his big hands clenched the rice bag tightly, only to be disappointed.

There was a moment of silence outside the window, and then hearing the sound of fading footsteps, Song Xiaoyun gave Xu Shuhua a disapproving look, "Why are you talking to him? See how angry Ningning is...he has designated to bully Ningning."

As Song Xiaoyun said, she remembered Mo Bei's indifferent eyes before, and she was shocked immediately, and Jiang Yue, who was lying on the bed next to her, seriously instructed: "Men are deceitful ghosts, Jiang Yue, let me tell you, a man who looks upright All of them are transformed by monsters, and they may eat people at any time, so don't be fooled by them."

After that cold glance, in Song Xiaoyun's eyes, Mo Bei was already a big devil who cannibalize people without spit out bones.

Without the entanglement of Mo Bei, Si Ningning basically became Song Xiaoyun's backbone. Now that the backbone is being bullied by Mo Bei, Song Xiaoyun is naturally full of malice towards Mo Bei.

Jiang Yue wrinkled her face and let out a "hiss", and scratched vigorously on the top of her head, but in the end, she nodded seriously.

Jiang Yue thought: Song Shuhan doesn't look ugly at all. If you say that, Song Xiaoyun should mean to give up, right?

Fine!

It doesn't matter if he is a ghost or a monster, as long as Song Xiaoyun doesn't make mistakes, he can do anything.

On the other hand, Si Ningning was not in a hurry to go back after finishing the work in the pigpen because the female educated youths had a rest in the afternoon and could help to cook dinner.

After being begged by He Gu to read the lyrics of "Not Fearing the Wind and Snow" several times, Si Ningning sent He Gu and San Miao to play with Zhou Xiaocui and the others, while he went to the threshing ground.

The millet laid in the morning has been threshed, and the elderly uncles are using wooden branches to gather the threshed straw into a pile.

Si Ningning picked up the big broom on the edge of the threshing floor, followed behind the two young sister-in-laws, and swept the grains together.

While busy, the sister-in-laws laughed and said, "Hey, Educated Youth Si. I heard that the Educated Youth rests in the afternoon. Why don't you take a break and come here to sunbathe? Let's do it!"

"Sister-in-law, to tell you the truth, I also have a new assignment. I'm going to go to the threshing floor to raise corn tomorrow... I don't have much experience, so I don't know how to do it." Si Ningning rubbed his forehead The sweat on his face also smiled frankly, "I just wanted to come over and see how it works."

"Yang Guzi is easy to talk about, that's easy." The sisters-in-law looked at each other amusedly, and continued with the work in hand, "It's your thin arms and legs, it's the first time you do it, and your elbows can't stand it." .”

Having said that, Si Ningning basically knew what was going on in his mind.

Let’s just talk about cutting millet and wheat, the main thing is to bow and suffer.

As for Yang Guzi, the arms and arms are stressed, and once or twice is fine, but if there are too many repetitions, it will definitely be sore.

Si Ningning helped out at the threshing ground for a while, and when all the straw was gathered aside and the grains piled up into small hillocks, an uncle brought a wooden shovel.

The uncle stood on the threshing ground observing the direction of the wind, and Si Ningning squatted in a cool place beside him to observe him.

After confirming the direction of the wind, the uncle found a position with the wind down, held the shovel tightly with his black and thin but powerful hands, drove the shovel into the grain heap with force, and then shoveled up the whole shovel's grains and raised them high.

Thousands of golden grains are like celestial maidens scattering flowers, and the breeze swept by the heat wave swept across the threshing floor, and the straw debris and dust that were raised together in the grains were rolled up and taken to the other side.

Si Ningning looked at it for half an hour, and taking advantage of his uncle drinking water, he took the initiative to ask Ying to try it.

Si Ningning usually goes to work in the pigsty, and Si Ningning often brings water to the uncles and aunts who are busy in the threshing field. Ning Ning has been at a loss for the point, and she also helped out with a few pointers:
"Si Zhiqing, the handle of this wooden shovel cannot be held too short, or it will not be lifted high enough, and the ashes will not go out... You are weak, and you can't lift it when you hold it too far back, just move it back a little bit. Try... well, it’s just like this, just use more energy.”

"That's right, that's good!"

Si Ningning raised the millet back and forth more than a dozen times, and when he was able to lift the millet in a standard manner, the back of the gown was already drenched with sweat.

If this job is aimed at men, it may really be an easy job, but it is quite strenuous for women to do it.

Beads of sweat rolled down his forehead like rain, and Si Ningning could hardly keep his eyes open.

Raising his arm and rubbing it hastily, Si Ningning handed the wooden shovel back to his uncle who was in charge of Yangguzi, "Uncle, you should do it!"

"Haha, okay!"

Si Ningning didn't stay at the threshing ground for long, and she boasted that she almost mastered the skills of raising millet. She greeted several uncles and aunts, and then turned back to the educated youth spot with half a bundle of dry straw in her arms.

Unexpectedly, after she left, the uncle who was in charge of raising millet raised millet, and took time out to chat with others, "What did Hong Bing think? The educated youth ordered several male educated youths, so why did he ask Si Zhiqing to come over to raise millet?" "

"I know! I'm afraid I lost my head because I was so busy. I didn't expect this juncture to come to an end... Let's see tomorrow. If it's really Zhiqing Si who came to raise millet, then we can discuss a change."

"Okay, I think it's okay."

On the other side, Si Ningning seemed to be returning to the educated youth spot, but actually wandered into the space in a small corner where no one passed by.

She brought the straw back, just to make a neat chicken coop, and originally planned to take a bath after getting busy with the trivial matters of the space.

As a result, the temperature in the space was constant, and although the sweat on his body dried quickly after entering, Si Ningning always felt that there was a heavy and unpleasant smell of sweat left on his body.

I couldn't bear it anymore, so I went to take a shower first.

After taking a shower, drying her hair, and leaving the bathroom, Si Ningning buttoned her clothes in front of the mirror, and at the same time looked at herself in the mirror.

The melon-seeded face still didn't show signs of rounding back, but the color on the face was quite normal, and I don't know if it was an illusion, it seemed to have grown a little taller.

The marble dividing line on the bathroom wall was reflected in the mirror. When I looked in the mirror before, the dividing line was about five centimeters from the top of Si Ningning's head, but now it looks less than three centimeters. It should be because the food and nutrition have kept up, plus the usual work. The amount of exercise has not dropped, and maybe he has really grown a little.

Thinking of this, Si Ningning touched the black rubber band on the sink, put his arms on the stage and wanted to tie his hair together, but just halfway through the arms, the underarms were tense, and there was a tugging shake.

Si Ningning took a look, and finally confirmed the fact that she was tall, and even her clothes didn't fit her well.

The dirty clothes were thrown into the washing machine. Considering that she has been doing a lot of work lately, Si Ningning turned around and ran to rummage through the clothes she bought before. It is easy to find clothes that fit her size, but she may not be able to wear them out.

Seeing the black, red, or orange t-shirts and gowns turned out, Si Ningning completely gave up.

The colors of clothes in the world outside the space are generally low-key, either black, gray and blue, or army green and some relatively simple colors. If this black is worn out, the sun will definitely heat her to death.

What about other colors?
If you wear it out, you will really become the most "beautiful" cub on the street.

Si Ningning had no choice but to let go of the idea, and then his little mind turned, remembering the sewing machine he brought back with him when he bought fabrics.

Can you do it yourself?

At the beginning, he bought more than 60 yuan for the fabric alone, and most of them were in simple and fresh colors. The more Si Ningning thought about it, the more he felt that this was feasible.

The main thing is to feel like you can do it.

Maybe every girl has a designer's dream in her heart, especially when the equipment and conditions are sufficient.

Si Ningning couldn't wait, he didn't even make a chicken coop, spread half a bundle of straw casually in the backyard, moved the sewing machine to the study window and set it up, poured a cup of iced lemon tea and put it on the table, then sat down and Don't move.

When it comes to making clothes, Si Ningning certainly doesn't know how to do it, but she knows how to be flexible, and she has abundant resources, such as fabrics and clothes that she can disassemble and study.

Although there are abundant resources at hand, Si Ningning did not cut fabrics and start making clothes from the very beginning.

Not at first.

Secondly, in the one or two months that she traveled here, she also realized the difficulty of many things for the people in front of her, and worried that doing it rashly would cause unnecessary waste.

(End of this chapter)