The young educated youth is the king of melon eating

He Yan ate a lot tonight, even feeling a little full.

She was really hungry during the past two days on the road. She thought she could have something good to eat with Xu Shiqing, but who knew that she might have offended someone somewhere, and it seemed that she was still angry.

Today she finally had such a good opportunity. She thought about the meat everyone had eaten today. Well, no one ate as much as she did.

When she was at home, she never got a share of meat even if there was one. As long as her mother praised her as a good sister, she would happily eat only vegetables and drink soup. Although her stomach was not full, she was full spiritually.

She had never eaten so full before.

She even felt that going to the countryside was pretty good. At least she enjoyed the big pot meal today.

People really want to sleep after eating

But He Yan didn't expect that Zhao Hong's feet were so smelly and she didn't wash them.

After they finished cooking today, they washed the pot and poured half a pot of water. Jiang Wenjing told the two newly arrived educated youth that there was still some fire left in the stove as the meal had just been cooked, which was just right for heating the water.

This way it can be used for washing dishes, and the rest can be washed by yourself.

Even the newly arrived educated youth adapted well. I didn't expect He Yan didn't even go to fetch water.

"Why are you being so pretentious? You'll know when you start working. Are you still washing your feet when you're tired every day? By then, you won't even want to wash your face."

It was really tiring during the autumn harvest. We went out early and came back late every day, and we had to cook when we got home. Both of us looked haggard during that period and had lost a lot of weight visibly.

"The autumn harvest is over at this time, and there is nothing to do. Where did you get tired? Stop making excuses and go quickly."

He Yan fanned herself with her hands as she spoke. The room was a little dark when she came in in the afternoon, and she didn't notice anything different about the bedding next to her.

Now if you smell it carefully, the smell of stinky feet is quite strong.

"I've been busy all day, and I still have to cook for you when I get home from work. Isn't that tiring? If you don't feel tired, I'll let you cook from now on."

Zhao Hong was so annoyed. It turned out that there were only two people in the room, and Jiang Wenjing was a quiet person. She always did whatever she wanted and was very comfortable.

Even if she didn't wash her feet, no one would tell others. But now it may be different. He Yan is a mean-spirited and talkative person. Don't go out and tell others that she is not clean.

In Zhao Hong's opinion, some people are just being pretentious. They come home exhausted every day and don't even lie down to have a rest.

So she would push all the tasks that she could push to Jiang Wenjing.

"There's still water in the pot, go wash it quickly. You're not the only one sleeping on this kang, do you have any sense of public morality?"

He Yan was not afraid of her. Love rivals were the most sensitive. During the meal, she felt that Zhao Hong was always looking at Ouyang Hua.

When serving the porridge, Ouyang Hua was given a full cup, but the other male educated youth did not receive such treatment.

She didn't expect that she would meet someone who wanted to snatch Brother Ouyang from her as soon as she arrived in the countryside. She would not give in. If she made a big fuss, it would be a good opportunity to let Brother Ouyang hear how disgusting Zhao Hong was.

The louder He Yan spoke, the more she spoke. Zhao Hong was indeed afraid that the male educated youth would hear the noise, so she went out angrily with the basin.

Jiang Wenjing had already laid down. The turmoil had not affected her at all. She closed her eyes as if she had fallen asleep.

Qian Yu pulled the quilt over her head and secretly ate a piece of dried meat in bed. She secretly put the other piece of dried meat in her hand into the quilt next to her.

The person under the quilt was startled, groped for the outstretched hand, and silently took the dried meat away.

So there was one more person whose quilt was pulled over his head.