The rough man who reads minds flirts with the beauty, and the delicate educated youth blushes

The next day, just after dawn, a shrill whistle sounded again and again in the village. Yun Ningyan woke up immediately. Her body had become very healthy after being nourished by the spiritual spring water during this period, but she was still very thin. She had to nourish herself well after moving.

She opened her eyes and did not move. After waking up, Lin Mengmeng stretched. Her whole body ached and she did not want to go to work at all, but she still called out to Yun Ningyan beside her.

"Ningning, get up, it's time to go to work."

"it is good"

Yun Ningyan quickly got up and put on her clothes, then turned to look at Song Pandi. She was still sleeping like a dead pig, and she didn't wake up even though there was such a loud noise in the room.

The female educated youth left one after another.

Seeing that everyone had left, Yun Ningyan used spiritual spring water to make a cup of malted milk. The aroma of the malted milk spread in the room, and Song Pandi woke up all of a sudden.

She sniffed and said, "Who drank malted milk? It smells so good." Then she smacked her lips and continued to sleep.

Yun Ningyan ignored her and gulped down the malted milk, then left with Lin Mengmeng picking up the kettle.

Her job today was to break corn cobs. After a while, her arms began to itch and the corn leaves were prickly. Even though she was wearing long clothes and long pants, she still got pricked.

Suddenly, a suppressed cry was heard. Lin Mengmeng was working in the field next to her. Her first reaction was that someone was bullying her?

She had read quite a few novels in her previous life, and it was not easy to find someone hiding in the cornfield.

She clenched her fists and rushed over. It was she who was squatting on the ground crying. Seeing her coming, Lin Mengmeng cried and shouted, "Ningning, I want to go home so much. It's too hard here. I want to go home."

Yun Ningyan took out a handkerchief to wipe the tears from Lin Mengmeng's face and comforted her gently, "Mengmeng, you are not used to it here now, but it will get better slowly."

This little girl is one year younger than her. She looks delicate and spoiled. She has never worked before, so it is normal for her to feel homesick all of a sudden.

Her family conditions must be good, otherwise she wouldn't be raised like this.

She took out a big White Rabbit and stuffed it into Lin Mengmeng's mouth, and Lin Mengmeng suddenly stopped crying.

She was a little embarrassed. "I'm not a three-year-old child. You're trying to coax me with candy."

Yun Ningyan grinned and said, "I'm leaving now. Call me if you need anything."

When she returned to the educated youth center for breakfast, as soon as she entered the yard, Song Pandi rushed over and waved his hand to hit her. She turned sideways and kicked him with a whirlwind kick.

"Song Pandi, what are you doing? Do you want to die?"

After being kicked, Song Pandi looked at her eyes and remembered the scene of him wanting to kill her at home. He stopped at that moment and dared not hit her again.

She knew she couldn't beat her. This little bitch's fighting power had been increasing since that incident. She really wondered if she had taken a power pill.

She stiffened her neck and refused to let Yun Ningyan go. "Why didn't you call me when you got up in the morning? Did you deliberately make me late so that I would be criticized by the captain?"

Thinking of how the captain had said in front of so many people, in sharp words, that if she did it again, she would be asked to write a self-criticism at the meeting, she hated that bitch to death.

Yun Ningyan sneered, "Why should I wake you up? Do you want me to be your father or your mother? If you can call me dad, I will call you tomorrow morning, how about that?"

Everyone burst into laughter. No one expected that Yun Zhiqing, who looked so soft and gentle, could be so harsh when scolding people.

At this time, Liu Zhijun was very glad that he knew the situation well and did not completely anger Yun Zhiqing, otherwise he would be the one being laughed at by everyone.

Lin Mengmeng also spoke at this time, "You sleep deeper than a pig, and pigs are more diligent than you."

Song Pandi looked at everyone else watching Yun Ningyan bullying her, and her eyes turned red with anger.

Liu Zhijun despised such women the most. He blamed others for his own faults. He shouted to Song Pandi, "Call me daddy."

Song Pandi was so angry that she was shaking all over. She pointed at everyone and said, "You, you, you are too bullying."

Old educated youth Zhang Hongmei is the team leader of the female educated youth. She also looks down on Song Pandi and always finds trouble with him.

But as a team leader, she couldn't just watch the female educated youth make trouble. "Song Pandi, this is not Yun Zhiqing's fault. If she continues to make trouble, I will go to the team leader."

Song Pandi was so embarrassed that he had no face to eat, so he went straight back to the house.

Liu Zhijun said to Yun Ningyan in a flattering manner, "Yun Zhiqing, did I do well just now?"

Yun Ningyan nodded but said nothing. She was a little confused about what Liu Zhijun was trying to do.

After receiving Yun Ningyan's nod of praise, Liu Zhijun returned to his room whistling proudly.

He saw Hu Haiquan drinking malted milk, so he took the glass and drank it in one gulp, saying proudly, "Haiquan, Yun Zhiqing just praised me. She praised me."

Hu Haiquan stared at Liu Zhijun in confusion, "She just praised you once, and you're so happy?"

"You don't understand. You don't understand the meaning of this."

After Yun Ningyan and Lin Mengmeng finished their breakfast, they each took their lunch, which was just two coarse grain pancakes. Now the team was busy harvesting and there was no time to come back to make lunch, so everyone took breakfast with them to work in the fields.

Although she has plenty of food in her space, she will not give her rations to others at a discount.

When they walked into the fields, they saw many people sitting at the edge of the fields. Some of them had not gone home for dinner, so their family members brought them food.

She still spotted Huo Junshan at first sight in the crowd. Li Xiangyun spotted Yun Ningyan with her sharp eyes, waved at her and called out, "Yun Zhiqing, have you eaten? Come here and take a rest."

Yun Ningyan smiled at her and said, "Aunt, I won't go over. I work slowly. I need to start early, otherwise I will hold back the team."

Several aunties and grandmas had a much better impression of her. They originally thought that she was skinny and small, and couldn't do much work, but they didn't expect that this girl from the city was not at all spoiled.

Huo Junshan never looked up at her and kept his head down. She frowned slightly and left.

A day passed quickly, and Yun Ningyan returned to the educated youth point with ease, thanks to the space spiritual spring.

When they reached the youth cadre site, Lin Mengmeng said in surprise, "My house has been repaired!"

Soon she began to complain, "Ningning, why is mine different from yours? Your kitchen has two walls, but mine only has a roof, which is supported by four pieces of wood. It looks shaky. Why is Brother Huo so partial?"

Yun Ningyan subconsciously explained, "Maybe we've been too busy with the autumn harvest these days!"

Lin Mengmeng nodded. She went back to her room, took the money and went to the Huo family to pay her wages. Huo Junshan was making furniture at home. She said happily, "Brother Huo, you can also make furniture? I'm moving, can you help me make a few pieces of furniture? I'll pay you."

Huo Junshan said without thinking, "No."

Li Xiangyun stuck her head out of the kitchen and saw this scene. She shook her head secretly and continued cooking. She thought her son had finally gotten the hang of it, but she didn't expect him to still be like this.

Lin Mengmeng didn't feel embarrassed when she was rejected. She just left the money for house renovation.

Li Xiangyun sighed and continued cooking. Mrs. Huo, who had just returned today, asked curiously, "Mother, who is the third brother making furniture for?"

Li Xiangyun: "I don't know either."

Mrs. Huo's eyes rolled around. She always felt that something was wrong with her third brother.