Song Zhaodi came to Kaoshan Village with Su Niannian.

From the moment Su Niannian met Gu Nan at the bus station, it was clear that she was captivated by his good looks.

Song Zhaodi still remembers how Su Niannian kept saying how handsome Gu Nan was back then.

However, after arriving at Kaoshan Village, Song Zhaodi also heard many rumors about Gu Nan.

Gu Nan seemed to be a rather aloof person, and not many people approached him.

Moreover, Gu Nan's glorious deeds of killing wild boars have been widely known. Such a man is ruthless, skilled, and always gets full work points. He works fast and efficiently.

He had many good qualities, but despite all these, none of the girls in the village dared to marry him.

On the one hand, his family had a bad class background, and in those days, class background was a very important matter.

Putting that aside, Gu Nan doesn't like to talk and seems difficult to get along with. There's no way Su Niannian and Gu Nan could be connected with each other, even if Song Zhaodi had a hundred reasons.

However, Song Zhaodi was completely bewildered by Su Niannian's gaze and expression just now.

Then it took a while to process the fact that Su Niannian and Gu Nan were together.

"Since it's Su Niannian's choice, then let's wish her well..." That was all Song Zhaodi could think.

After washing up, I returned to my room.

Inside the room, Su Niannian was already lying on the bed, and Zhao Sulan was also there, but Huang Yingying's seat was empty.

"Huang Yingying hasn't come back yet, it's so late," Song Zhaodi said casually.

"Ha, you say it's no big deal for others to live by the sea, but aren't you the same?" Zhao Sulan rolled over and muttered.

Song Zhaodi immediately wanted to retaliate; she didn't want to be bullied anymore.

"Go to sleep." Su Niannian stopped Song Zhaodi, turned off the kerosene lamp, and lay down properly.

Su Niannian knew that she wouldn't get any information out of him now, and that something was bound to happen tonight.

It's likely that Zhao Sulan didn't know what was going on with Huang Yingying either, so asking would be pointless.

This stopped Song Zhaodi from saying what she was about to say.

"Go to sleep, you have to go to work tomorrow," Su Niannian said to Song Zhaodi.

Song Zhaodi was tired after a long day of work, and she hadn't meant to ask anything; she just said it casually.

Since Su Niannian wanted to sleep, Song Zhaodi didn't plan to pay any more attention to Zhao Sulan.

So I covered myself with the blanket and went to sleep.

About two more hours passed, and almost everyone in the village was asleep.

Su Niannian was also lying on the bed, resting with her eyes closed.

Then, a slight sound was heard on the stone path outside.

Immediately afterwards, there was a sound coming from the door.

Because Huang Yingying didn't come back, the door wasn't locked.

At that moment, the door was pushed open a crack.

Since Su Niannian drank the spiritual spring water, her eyesight has improved.

So even though there was no light source in the room, Su Niannian was still able to see some things by the faint moonlight.

As you can see, white smoke is drifting out from a small section of hemp stalk that extends in through the doorway.

However, it feels like the quantity is a bit small.

To ensure nothing went wrong, Su Niannian first took a sip of the spiritual spring water, and then her brain started working at lightning speed.

Did Huang Yingying watch too many TV dramas in her previous life? Is she planning to use sleeping gas?

With such a small amount, when will it drift to our side?

As a mature woman in the new era of reform and opening up, Su Niannian is naturally very kind.

Since the smoke dissipates slowly, Su Niannian might as well help her.

Su Niannian had previously bought a lot of herbs from Baicaotang, and occasionally picked some herself when she went up the back mountain.

They had already made one kind of sleeping potion and another kind of poison.

It's intended for use in special circumstances.

Fearing that the little guy might accidentally eat it in the space, Su Niannian put it in a place that the little guy couldn't reach, and also told the little guy not to go there.

Now, with this excellent opportunity, Su Niannian is naturally willing to help Huang Yingying.

She took out the sleeping pill; Su Niannian's sleeping pill was in powder form.

He pinched off a tiny bit and sprinkled it directly in front of Zhao Sulan's nose.

Within a few breaths, Su Niannian felt Zhao Sulan's entire body relax.

Clearly, Su Niannian's medicine is very effective.

Su Niannian turned her head and looked at Song Zhaodi again.

Song Zhaodi has a straightforward and somewhat carefree personality. She is currently sleeping soundly, the kind of person who wouldn't wake up even if thunder roared.

Su Niannian doesn't need to worry about Song Zhaodi waking up.

Su Niannian tugged at Zhao Sulan, pushing her body so that she rolled over to her own spot.

He then ground two more cornbread buns from his spatial storage and stuffed the crumbs into Zhao Sulan's pockets.

Starting from the doorway, the order in which the four people fell asleep was: Song Zhaodi, Su Niannian, Zhao Sulan, and Huang Yingying.

Huang Yingying was located at the very back, so Su Niannian easily switched her and Zhao Sulan's positions.

Su Niannian tried her best to control herself and not make any sound.

Then he lay down in Zhao Sulan's spot and pulled the blanket up a little.

This grand drama is about to begin.

The amount of sleeping powder was indeed not large.

It took about twenty minutes for the people outside to dare to push the door open and come in.

Su Niannian squinted, watching the movements by the door.

It looks like there are two people; judging from their height, they should be a man and a woman.

After entering, the two did not speak, but with great tacit understanding, they lifted Zhao Sulan, who was sitting in Su Niannian's seat, up.

During that time, there wasn't a single word exchanged.

Huang Yingying locked the door and got on the kang (a heated brick bed) after the man carried Zhao Sulan out.

Su Niannian could sense that Huang Yingying was extremely excited and happy.

However, not long after, only about ten minutes later, Su Niannian felt Huang Yingying relax and faint.

Su Niannian drank two more mouthfuls of spiritual spring water.

I couldn't help but roll my eyes inwardly.

That sleeping gas probably isn't very effective.

That idiot Huang Yingying released sleeping gas for over twenty minutes, and then closed the door herself less than a minute after it was opened.

The sleeping powder hadn't even dissipated when I lay down and I was also affected by it...

With such a mind and such intelligence, how did I manage to fall for Huang Yingying's schemes time and time again in my previous life?

Su Niannian felt that she was incredibly stupid in her previous life.

But now is not the time to think about that. So much time has passed. Su Niannian needs to go find Zhao Sulan.

If Huang Yingying wants to drug him and take him away, then what awaits him is definitely some dirty and sordid things.

Su Niannian also wanted to see what would happen to Zhao Sulan.

Su Niannian climbed off the bed and opened the door to look at the ground outside.

The moonlight wasn't very bright tonight, but the crumbs of cornbread left on the ground were still easy to spot.

The reason Su Niannian put cornbread crumbs in Zhao Sulan's pocket was so that some would fall off when Zhao Sulan was carried out, due to the bumpy ride.

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