"By the way, I'm going to the town to post a letter tomorrow morning. Do you have anything to bring? I can buy it for you."

She has already consulted Secretary Zhao about this matter, and it happens that there will be a tractor going to the town tomorrow morning, so she can take a ride.

"Send a letter? Xiaoxiao, send me a letter too. I'll write it for you later." Shu Bowen was also thinking about sending a letter back to ask about the situation at home.

"Okay." Su Xiao readily agreed, and looked at the others.

Fang Minghao and Cheng Jiulang shook their heads.

Looking at Shang Zimu, he planned to ask, but he didn't want to...

"I'm going to town tomorrow too, together."

Su Xiao was depressed, the corners of his lips twitched, and he smirked stiffly, "Oh, what a coincidence."

"Well, it's a coincidence."

This is the truth, he promised old man Hua to find medicinal materials today, but he can't go out to do it.

Su Xiao smirked, his eyes rolled darkly, thinking about how to get rid of him in the town.

In the early morning of the next day, Su Xiao got up early again, went into the kitchen to cook breakfast, but found that there were already people inside.

"Are you awake? Cough..." Shang Zimu was choked by the smoke, and said slowly, "Breakfast is ready, let's just eat something and leave."

"Okay." Seeing that he was about to serve porridge, Su Xiao quickly helped, went to the cabinet and brought a bowl.

Shang Zimu took it, and inevitably, his fingers briefly touched and then separated.

That moment of touch...

Su Xiaoqiang pretended to be calm, but his ears were slightly red.

Shang Zimu didn't change his face, but couldn't help rubbing his fingers again and again.

The two didn't speak anymore, but there was a subtle atmosphere lingering around them.

Su Xiao was slightly annoyed, and couldn't help but frowned.

Shang Zimu blinked, his eyes dimmed, and his face became more serious.

Shang Zimu was even more annoyed than Su Xiao in his heart. He felt that the little girl always smiled brightly when facing others, talking and laughing, but when facing him, she seemed very polite, often cold and had nothing to talk about.

He seemed very disliked by her.

Su Xiaoheng dragged a big bag to the gate of the courtyard, her face full of resentment, she was really hard, woo woo woo...

Originally, she only intended to show it, and replaced the saplings inside with a few dead branches and some leaves to fill them up, and just find a place in the town to put them away.

Because of Shang Zimu, she added several wet saplings to increase the weight.

she knows……

"I'll do it." Shang Zimu washed the dishes, closed the door, hurriedly strode towards her, took the bag, and was about to carry it on his shoulder.

Su Xiao hurriedly stepped forward to stop, "Hey, put it down, put it down quickly, the white shirt you are wearing, don't get your clothes dirty."

There's wet dirt in it, and hey, she knew he'd help.

After hearing this, Shang Zimu carried it instead. Such a big bag was also easy.

Su Xiao blinked, pouted, and trotted to follow.

The old man who picked them up saw Su Xiao and Shang Zimu approaching from a distance, and immediately started the tractor without delay.

"Master, I'm going to trouble you again today." Su Xiao greeted the uncle with a smile.

"Hey, you are not easy, little kid. I've heard about it. You've done great things in just one day. You're doing great." The uncle praised.

Su Xiao is so embarrassed to be praised so directly, she actually didn't do anything, she picked up and used the daily methods of later generations, in the final analysis, it was for the convenience of herself, easy to count, easy to pretend, that's all.

Shang Zimu had already put the sack on the tractor, jumped on it by himself, and reached out to Su Xiao...

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