A delicate and gentle educated youth came to the village, and the aloof and cold soldier king droppe

The next morning, accompanied by the sounds of roosters crowing and birds chirping, the people at the educated youth settlement got up one after another.

As soon as Su Niannian stepped out of the room, she saw Lu Xingguang standing not far from the doorway.

He was holding something in his hand and waiting there.

Su Niannian was considered an early riser, but there were still other educated youths outside the door.

Song Zhaodi also got up very early and was already in the kitchen making breakfast.

Su Niannian ignored Lu Xingguang standing at her door and walked around him towards the kitchen.

When Lu Xingguang first saw Su Niannian, his face was full of smiles, but when he saw Su Niannian ignore him and walk away, his expression instantly darkened.

"Su Zhiqing, I have something I want to talk to you about alone. Come here for a moment." Lu Xingguang said, his hands hanging at his sides, looking at Su Niannian's back.

The voice carried a hint of displeasure at being ignored, but also an air of condescending confidence.

Lu Xingguang was very ambitious and never intended to find a partner in such a rural place. He looked down on rural women and didn't care about female educated youth sent to the countryside. Even if he did find someone, he only did so to kill time.

Finally, he took a liking to Su Niannian. She had a good appearance, good skin, good figure, good temperament, and was also skilled in medicine and could cure diseases and save lives.

As a result, Su Niannian was lukewarm towards him, which made the young master of a big city and big factory feel very embarrassed.

"I don't have time." Su Niannian said coldly, and without turning her head, she went straight into the kitchen.

Lu Xingguang was so nervous that he almost crushed the pastry box in his hand.

Besides that, Lu Xingguang also had a pretty hair tie in her pocket, but she didn't even have a chance to take it out.

"Hey? Lu Zhiqing, you shouldn't waste these pastries and cakes like this, even if you don't want to eat them."

Sun Siyuan had just been washing his face not far away when he turned his head and saw Lu Xingguang destroying cakes. He looked at her with regret and came over.

The pastries in Lu Xingguang's hand were in boxes. In those days, most pastries were wrapped in oil paper. Pastries with boxes like these were obviously not cheap.

Sun Siyuan looked regretful.

Lu Xingguang glanced at Sun Siyuan and, seeing his petty manner, tossed him the crumpled pastry box in her hand with a hint of annoyance.

"If you think it's a waste, then you can eat it," Lu Xingguang said, then stormed back to her room.

He had never been ignored like this before in his entire life.

That bitch Su Niannian, how dare she humiliate herself like that.

Watch how I get my hands on you, make you a discarded slut, and see how arrogant you become.

I'll make you cry and beg me to keep you by my side.

Lu Xingguang was fantasizing, his cheeks puffed out.

On the other side, just as Su Niannian entered the kitchen, Song Zhaodi's voice came out.

"Go wash up, breakfast will be ready soon." Song Zhaodi told Su Niannian to go wash up and eat when she saw that she was up.

"Okay," Su Niannian replied and went to wash up.

After Su Niannian finished preparing, she came out to find Song Zhaodi had made a steaming bowl of vegetable noodles.

"You're making noodles so early in the morning?" The noodles on the table had just come out of the pot; they were plump, white, and cut very evenly.

There were oil droplets floating on the surface of the soup, along with a few small green bok choy.

The rapeseed plants were very small, indicating that they were not yet fully mature and were still very tender.

“Well, if I hadn’t done it early in the morning, I wouldn’t have been able to catch you during the day. Aren’t you going to the county town again today? By the time you come back tonight, who knows what time it will be, and you might miss dinner again.”

Song Zhaodi was at a loss, as she could never catch Su Niannian's whereabouts. The two of them ate together, but Su Niannian was often not eating at the educated youth settlement, so Song Zhaodi ate all the food.

Song Zhaodi felt embarrassed, so she would cook coarse grains for herself, but when Su Niannian was around, she would cook some fine grains for her.

Otherwise, how could she possibly feel comfortable doing it?

Su Niannian naturally knew what Song Zhaodi was thinking. She smiled, picked up the bowl of noodles, blew on it, and took a sip of the soup.

"It's quite delicious. The cornbread you made before was also delicious." Su Niannian smiled, picked up the noodles with her chopsticks, and slurped them up in small bites.

"If you like it, that's fine. What I make is definitely not as good as what you make. If you like it, eat more." Song Zhaodi said, trying to transfer the noodles from her bowl to Su Niannian's bowl.

"I've had enough, I can't finish this. You have to work, so you should eat more!"

"I have to go to the village entrance after I finish eating." Su Niannian gestured for Song Zhaodi to eat quickly, otherwise the noodles would get soggy and wouldn't taste good.

Song Zhaodi also started eating.

Before Song Zhaodi went to the countryside, she had never eaten such pure white noodles. Not to mention that her family couldn't afford them, even if they could, they wouldn't give them to her.

My younger brother, father, and grandfather all eat the men's food.

Women, as long as they don't starve to death, that's fine.

Whenever Su Niannian gets to eat something good, Song Zhaodi thinks of the days before she went to the countryside.

We've really hit the jackpot!

After Su Niannian finished eating, she had just put down her chopsticks when Song Zhaodi snatched them away to wash them.

"Hmph, they wag their tails and beg for a bite of good food, eager to be slaves?" Zhao Sulan came out carrying cornbread and a bowl of corn porridge, and saw Song Zhaodi fawning over Su Niannian.

She naturally disapproved and was extremely envious.

"What's it to you? It's none of your business if I wash the dishes!" Song Zhaodi disliked Zhao Sulan's tendency to cause trouble for no reason.

In the past few days, Song Zhaodi's personality has changed somewhat; she is no longer as submissive as before.

She found it very satisfying to see how Su Niannian roasted people.

Su Niannian also told her not to waste her energy internally, and that if anyone bullied her, she must fight back.

In this way, after a while, no one will try to take advantage of you or bully you.

Song Zhaodi is also changing little by little, and this change makes her feel that breathing is much easier.

"I didn't say anything wrong, why are you being so fierce?" Zhao Sulan would occasionally make sarcastic remarks to Song Zhaodi, but she rarely talked back.

What medicine did I take today?

However, Zhao Sulan was a bully who preyed on the weak and feared the strong. When Song Zhaodi retorted, she could no longer be arrogant.

You could tell that Song Zhaodi was different from when she was on the train.

"Your mouth is on your body, but your hands are on mine. If you keep spouting nonsense and causing trouble, don't blame me for tearing your stinking mouth apart." Song Zhaodi snorted coldly and glared at Zhao Sulan.

Su Niannian, standing to the side, gave Song Zhaodi a thumbs up.

"Then I'll trouble you. I'll head to the village entrance now." Su Niannian patted Song Zhaodi on the shoulder and smiled at her.

"Hmm, just like yesterday, I'll give you two work points, right?"

"Yes, yes, two work points are enough. I'm afraid I'll get arrogant if I get any more." Su Niannian waved her hand, slung her basket over her shoulder, and left the educated youth settlement.

After Su Niannian left, Huang Yingying came out of the kitchen with her breakfast, her gaze lingering on Su Niannian's departing figure.