Poor little thing is eating melons and watching the drama in the period literature

Yu Qingxu: "Thank you for your concern, Captain. I was standing far away yesterday and didn't dare to watch."

"That's good."

Yu Qingxu had to go to the town to ask for leave and cook medicine, so he was too busy to handle it all by himself.

Just then Cheng Wuyang came back.

It was only a little after three in the afternoon. Yu Qingxu asked in surprise: "Brother Cheng, why are you back now?"

Cheng Wuyang looked at the medicine pot he placed on the fire rack and frowned: "Who is sick?"

"I just heard that you and the captain asked for leave. I was afraid something might happen, so I came back to check."

"It's my sister. She got scared and had a fever yesterday."

Yu Qingxu was still a little embarrassed. Yesterday he didn't want to join in the fun so he watched from a distance.

But his sister liked to join in the fun and squeezed to the front. Later, Cheng Wuyang brought her back from the front.

Yu Qingtang felt something was wrong at the time, but he didn't pay much attention to it. After all, anyone would be scared when seeing such a scene.

When he woke up in the morning, he found that Yu Qingtang had a slight fever, so he gave her a fever-reducing pill before going to work.

"Is the fever gone?" Cheng Wuyang really wanted to go see Yu Qingtang, but was afraid that it would have a bad influence.

Yu Qingxu asked somewhat embarrassedly: "I am going to town to ask for a few days off for my sister. Can you trouble Brother Cheng to look at the medicine for me?"

"Okay, go ahead." Cheng Wuyang heard the sound of a child talking in the room, so he waved to him to come back quickly.

If no one was around, he would move the medicine pot to his own home.

*

When Dong Yao and Li Jianxin were sent to the farm, they were no longer recognizable as human beings.

The farm manager looked at the two people and frowned: "How did it become like this?"

How can I still work when things have become like this?

The conditions on the farm are no better than others. If they are left alone like this, they might die on the farm tonight.

The person who sent the two people here said with disdain: "These two people were caught in the act of adultery."

"They were originally going to be shot, but the victim's family pleaded for mercy, so they were sent to your farm. You can do whatever you want."

After saying that, he waved his hand and left in the car.

The steward gritted his teeth in anger and asked someone to send the two men to their rooms separately, and ordered: "Ask Old Man Ji to prescribe some medicine for them."

"The rest depends on their fate."

"Yes."

Su Nianru returned to the room extremely tired and saw a human figure on the big bunk bed in the dark.

"Who?"

She stood by the door and asked inside: "Who's there?"

After waiting for a long time and seeing that no one inside moved, Su Nianru gently moved to the table on the left and lit the kerosene lamp.

When I got closer with the light in hand, I realized that there was a wounded woman lying on the bunk bed.

Su Nianru had never seen Dong Yao before, but she saw that every visible part of her head, face, and arms was covered with bruises and bruises.

You can probably guess what she went through, because there have been too many people beaten like this and sent to farms recently.

"Is this the new arrival today?" someone asked standing at the door.

Su Nianru turned around and saw that it was the person who lived in the same room with her who came back.

The man walked into the room without even looking at the person on the bed. He took the basin and went out. After a while, he came back and fell directly on the bed, covered with a quilt and fell asleep.

Seeing the other party's attitude, Su Nianru didn't bother any more.

The next morning when Su Nianru went to work, she saw Li Jianxin, whose head and face were also covered with wounds.

"Oh, isn't this the precious child of old lady Zhang? How come he was also sent to the farm?" He said with a tone of gloating without any concealment.

Li Jianxin was like a wilted rooster. He didn't dare to refute Su Nianru's ridicule. He lowered his head and looked particularly honest and easy to bully.

The circle on the farm is small, and the charges against the two people who just arrived yesterday had spread far and wide early in the morning.

No one wanted to talk to the two of them. Dong Yao and Li Jianxin resented each other, blaming each other for getting themselves into trouble.

I expect that the days on the farm will be wonderful in the future.

*

Yu Qingtang felt really comfortable during these days of recuperation at home.

Every day she lies on the bed with her eyes closed and reads novels. When she is hungry, someone feeds her. When she is tired and turns over, the chubby hands massage her shoulders.

After making breakfast, Dong Yue ate a few quick bites and hurried out.

She has been living in Yu Qingtang's house, so Yu Qingxu and Cheng Wuyang have to squeeze together.

Dong Yue took care of all the housework, including cooking and cleaning, and also did Cheng Wuyang's share.

Yu Qingtang thought Dong Yue’s cooking was delicious. She didn’t want to help someone and end up with a grudge against her, so she didn’t reject her way of repaying her.

Not long after Dong Yue left, Yu Qingxu and Cheng Wuyang also got up.

"Get up, have breakfast quickly. It's still cold now. It won't be good if you catch a cold."

Yu Qingtang sat on a small stool, drinking porridge while watching the sunrise in the sky.

"Alas, I have slept too much these days, and my bones are so weak."

Yu Qingxu said unhappily, "Then why don't you get up and walk around more."

Yu Qingtang leaned against the roof board behind him: "Oh, I feel weak all over, oh~"

Yu Qingxu rolled his eyes.

Cheng Wuyang also advised her: "You can't lie down every day, you still have to get up and walk around, it's good for your health."

Yu Qingtang really didn't know if walking was good for her health, but she just didn't want to walk.

She pretended not to hear his words and instead urged them: "Hurry up and eat breakfast and go to work. Dong Yue left half an hour earlier than you."

"She came half an hour early because she had to go to the next brigade."

Seeing that she had been drinking half a bowl of porridge for a long time without any decrease in quantity, Yu Qingxu brought out some pickles from the house.

"Drink more with pickles."

Yu Qingtang doesn't like white porridge with pickles, nor does she like white porridge with sugar. To be more precise, she doesn't like drinking white porridge.

In the morning, you should eat buns, wontons, dumplings, and noodles - I shout in my heart.

She originally wanted to wait until the two of them left and then quietly cook some dumplings. There were still many handmade dumplings in the Space Supermarket.

Being stared at by Yu Qingxu, she could only drink the porridge in the small bowl with tears in her eyes.

"...Drinking too much porridge will make you go to the toilet."

Not a single piece of the pickled vegetables was touched.

Cheng Wuyang: "I picked some fresh wild vegetables after work today. Mixing them with porridge tastes better than pickles."

The two of them went to work. Yu Qingtang sat in the corridor, basking in the rising sunlight, reading a novel in his space with his eyes closed. He lived a very comfortable life.

But after a moment of silence, a childish voice came over.

"Sister Yu, Yuanyuan is here to read the comic books again."

Yu Qingtang opened his eyes and saw Jiang Yuanyuan walking out from the corner of the front yard. Her voice arrived before she even showed up.

Behind her was a child in a wheelchair.

Jiang Yuanyuan ran to Yu Qingtang, and Jiang Pingan came over pushing a child in a wheelchair and smiled at her embarrassedly.

"Everyone in the family has to go to work. Yuanyuan said she wanted to play with you. Grandma was worried about Yishu being alone at home, so she asked me to bring him along. Please take care of him for a while."

Jiang Ping'an was also carrying a backpack. He put down the basket and took out a fat grass carp from it.