In the age of crossing books, the female supporting role of salted fish won

Chapter 7 Poisonous Chicken Soup, Leave it to the Ambitious!

As night fell, Song Juan went to bed early.

At this moment, Banpo Village does not have electricity.Even in Qiaojia Town, only the commune was connected to the line, as for other places, there was no electricity.

Work at sunrise, and rest at sunset.

This is a way of life that Song Juan has never experienced.

In the hot summer, the night without air conditioning is really suffering.

And this mosquito net is a relatively thick gauze net, so the air permeability should not be too poor.

If you don't hang a mosquito net, you can enjoy the occasional night breeze blowing from the window, but if you don't hang a mosquito net, you have to feed the mosquitoes.

The lesser of two evils!
Song Juan didn't know when she fell asleep. When she woke up, the sun was already high and the sky was bright.

Both Song Laifu and Li Guilan were no longer at home, but went to work on the mountain.

Although they have the filial piety of their sons, they don't need to earn work points, and they can live a very nourishing life, but the two elders are obviously restless people, and they are more agile in doing farm work than many young people in the village.

Song Juan, on the other hand, has always been an idler.

"This is breaking away from the masses!"

Song Juan finally knew why her predecessor had been dead for so many years, and people would always talk about it.

Life is too comfortable, the ending is miserable, a proper classic negative teaching material.

However, Song Juan didn't intend to change anything.

His predecessor was a delicate person who couldn't lift it with his hands or carry it on his shoulders.And Song Juan is similar, she grew up in the city, she only read about farm work and so on in books and movies and TV dramas, if she was really asked to do it, she would definitely make a fool of herself.

After getting dressed and getting up, Song Juan saw the breakfast that Li Guilan had left for her in the pot in the kitchen.

An egg, a bowl of millet porridge, and a pancake with white flour.

Homemade pickles are placed in a bowl by the stove.

Song Juan was almost full after eating the bowl of millet porridge with the pickles.

The eggs and flour pancakes were still in the pot.

Going out to see the two old hens at home, there are wild vegetables mixed with wheat bran in the trough, so Song Juan no longer cares about the two old hens.

The two old hens in the family are still laying eggs very diligently, basically every day.

However, now is not the time.

As for the two piglets that were being fed in the pigsty to the east of Old Song's house, Song Juan went to have a look and saw that the stone trough was clean, so she found a sickle, put it on a basket, and prepared to cut some pigs. Grass back.

At the moment of cutting pigweed, the predecessor can do it occasionally.

It's just that it's just going through the motions every time.

Others are cutting solid pigweed into a basket, but the predecessors are half filled with fluffy pigweed, and the rest of the time is spent on the mountains to get some flowers and grass.

In the courtyard of Lao Song's house, there is a special corner used by the predecessor to grow flowers.

Wild camellias, wild lilies, skullcaps, etc., as long as the predecessors think they look good, they will be brought back and planted.

In other people's homes, if the children in the family did this, they would have already drawn up the gold coupons for a meal.But in Lao Song's house, no one cares.

Song Juan was carrying a pannier, and as soon as she went out, she met Zhao Meilan who was also carrying a pannier.

"Juan'er!"

Zhao Meilan caught up from behind.

Song Juan glanced back at this former good friend who was obviously deliberately creating a chance encounter, and said angrily: "What are you doing?"

"Juan'er, are you still angry with me?"

Seeing this, Zhao Meilan immediately showed an aggrieved expression.

Song Juan snorted, but didn't answer.

She has integrated the memories of her previous life, so how could she not know what Zhao Meilan was planning?
In the past, when the predecessor came out, he always brought something delicious.

Naturally, Zhao Meilan can get some benefits from her predecessor.

But Song Juan is not her predecessor. Although she was taught by her parents not to break up with Zhao Meilan, she will not bring food to Zhao Meilan anymore.

Seeing that Song Juan ignored her, Zhao Meilan was not discouraged, and still walked with Song Juan.

And when the two turned to the embankment of the reservoir behind the village, Zhao Meilan suddenly lowered her voice and called out: "Juan'er, look, Wang Zhenhua!"

Song Juan heard Zhao Meilan's words and followed her gaze.

As far as the eye can see, there is a boy with a slender figure, wearing a white short-sleeved shirt, army green trousers, and his hair is combed meticulously.

Square face, thick eyebrows, big eyes, fair skin, a pair of black-rimmed glasses on the bridge of the nose.

I have to say that Wang Zhenhua's appearance is really not bad.

At least, in the aesthetics of this era, Wang Zhenhua's appearance is quite acceptable.Coupled with that pair of glasses, a proper image of an intellectual.

Seeing Wang Zhenhua who was thinking about her body and mind, Song Juan finally understood why her predecessor lost her mind.

Unfortunately, Song Juan is not her predecessor.

Her aesthetic is very different from this era.

Anyway, a square face like Wang Zhenhua's is not her thing.

I don't know what the landlord's son Xie Wenyi looks like.

Song Juan suddenly wanted to see the male protagonist who became her former husband in the plot.

Of course, she was just curious and didn't have any special thoughts about Xie Wenyi.

In fact, even if Xie Wenyi was destined to be rich in the future, Song Juan would not approach Xie Wenyi.

Xie Wenyi's background meant that Song Juan would not have anything to do with him.

Besides, with Song Juan's background in time travel, it is certain that she will make money in the future.Even if you can't be rich, you can definitely make money.

After all, Song Juan has never been a person who seeks enjoyment.

She is more used to the salted fish lying flat.

struggle?

Hehe, I have worked hard for a lifetime, but I can't create any feats that benefit mankind.Since you are a worthless person, then don't make any excuses that the world is uncertain and that you and I are both dark horses.

Poisonous chicken soup, let's leave it to those who are ambitious!

Song Juan glanced at Wang Zhenhua and stopped paying attention.

"Juan'er, what's wrong with you?"

"That's Wang Zhenhua, you used to..."

"Zhao Meilan, stop talking nonsense here, let me tell you, spreading rumors is against the law!"

Song Juan felt that her predecessor was a man with a head.

With Wang Zhenhua's body, he couldn't carry it on his shoulders or lift it with his hands. The work points he earned in a day might not even be comparable to the women in the village.

For such a person, when the work points are settled at the end of the year, they may not even earn enough for their own rations.

Such a man, to put it bluntly, is an embroidered pillow.

"Juan'er, do you really dislike Wang Zhenhua?"

"I don't even know him!"

Song Juan snorted again, staring at Zhao Meilan with a stern expression, "Zhao Meilan, if you mention this person's name in front of me again, we will really break up our relationship!"

After speaking, Song Juan walked quickly.

She just said yesterday that she has grown up, so she must perform well today.And this performance starts from cutting pigweed.

She wants to cut a basket full of pigweed!
Zhao Meilan watched Song Juan walk away, the corners of her mouth raised.

Although I don't know why Song Juan said that, but for Zhao Meilan, as long as Song Juan doesn't have any thoughts about Wang Zhenhua, then in Banpo Village, she and Wang Zhenhua are the best match.

Although there are also female educated youths in the educated youth spot, all of those female educated youths are not as good as her!

While Zhao Meilan hurriedly chased after Song Juan, she was already thinking about how to get closer to Wang Zhenhua.He found out clearly that Wang Zhenhua came from a big city.

Judging from Wang Zhenhua's clothes, Wang Zhenhua's home must not be bad.

As long as she can marry Wang Zhenhua, she can change her destiny. When Wang Zhenhua returns to the city, she will be far away from those people in her family, and she will no longer have to be a cow or a horse for them.

(End of this chapter)