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Chapter 167 Mo Bei: I am my own stumbling block

Mo Bei's mood had basically stabilized. When he looked at Si Ningning again, his eyes returned to their usual cold and calm tone. Not only that, but his tone also returned to normal: "It's just a few words. Just listen to what I said. From now on,

It’s up to you to decide how to do it specifically.”

Si Ningning nodded lightly.

"Si Educated Youth, I hope you can understand that no matter how harmonious we get along with the members, the educated youth at the Educated Youth Point are the group."

"I think comrades who are also educated youth should be more trustworthy." Mo Bei lowered his eyelids to hide the struggling and hesitant look in his eyes.

When he first reported his family name, he just wanted to tell Si Ningning that they were from the same place and that both parties should be more familiar with each other's situation, in other words, more trustworthy.

Si Ningning, you can trust him completely.

But……

He doesn't like to be influenced by his emotions.

Mo Bei clenched his fists, turned sideways, and said in a cold and serious voice: "You are a lesbian, and you look... In short, you must be more vigilant, don't think about taking shortcuts, and don't easily believe what men say, especially

As for a man who is pretty good-looking and tall."

Mo Bei almost said the words "Don't trust that man named Huo", but Si Ningning didn't understand what he meant at all.

In fact, Mo Bei usually works diligently no matter what job he is assigned to. He only nods and greets his uncle and aunt on the team without much communication at all. Si Ningning has never seen him and Huo Lang confront each other head-on. Naturally,

Unexpectedly, he was referring to Holang between the lines.

At this moment, Si Ningning's focus was on Mo Bei's words, "Don't think about shortcuts."

Combined with the previous speculations, this sentence sent Si Ningning a message that Mo Bei was warning her not to take his shortcut.

Si Ningning has never been a person who likes to stick to cold dishes.

She lowered her eyes, suppressed the coldness in her eyes, and responded with a clear and decisive voice: "Mo Zhiqing, please don't worry, I understand what you mean."

Just for a moment, she looked up at Mo Bei, who was smiling brightly, and said, "Thank you for reminding me, I know what to do."

Mo Bei frowned and looked at her for a long time, and finally couldn't help but asked: "Do you really understand what I mean?"

"Of course." Si Ningning smiled and nodded.

Even if she doesn't have space or a house in her hands, just knowing the future direction well, what awaits her will definitely not be the end of the road.

She would never betray herself just for a small profit.

No one is allowed to look down on her!

"Well, if there's nothing else, I'll go back first." Si Ningning turned around decisively, walked out for two steps, then suddenly slowed down and looked at Mo Bei, "I'll call Li Lingyuan and bring it to you later."

"Okay..." Mo Bei nodded.

When Si Ningning entered the room, he frowned again, something? What?

With doubts in mind, Mo Bei returned to the room where the male educated youth lived.

Little did they know that in the female educated youth's room, Si Ningning stormed the room with a sullen face and an imposing manner, which shocked Xu Shuhua, Jiang Yue and the others.

Si Ningning took out the key to the rattan box, banged it open and opened it.

Xu Shuhua and the others were sitting by the bed chatting. When they saw this movement, they all put on their shoes and gathered around Si Ningning, "What's going on? Ningning? What did Mo Bei tell you? Why are you so angry all of a sudden?"

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"Nothing." Si Ningning's little face tightened with displeasure. She took out half a bag of rice from the box. Holding the bag of rice, she looked around at the girls and said, "I'll be busy starting tomorrow. As you know, I also have some arrangements for me.

I have done a lot of work, and I won’t be able to deliver water to everyone starting tomorrow...but I will boil a pot when cooking in the morning, and everyone will take it directly to the field to drink."

After saying that, Si Ningning walked out of the room, leaving the three girls looking at each other.

Si Ningning shouted to Li Lingyuan at the door. Li Lingyuan didn't know what happened between Si Ningning and Mo Bei, so he came out immediately.

Si Ningning handed the rice bag to Li Lingyuan, "This is Mo Zhiqing's thing. Please help me bring it to him."

"Ah? Jie, what's in the jie?"

Li Lingyuan held the bag and squeezed it. He wanted to ask again, but Si Ningning had already turned around and entered the house.

There was no other way, so Li Lingyuan had no choice but to carry the bag back to the house and give it to Mo Bei.

When Mo Bei saw the rice bag, his handsome face almost turned green, and the bamboo cup in his hand made a "squeak" sound, pinching out two fine lines like spider silk.

Si Ningning looked strange just now, and he knew that she could not understand what he meant.

Mo Bei put the cup on the bedside with a "duang" sound, took the bag in Li Lingyuan's hand and went out.

Li Lingyuan was still confused when he heard Mo Bei's voice coming from outside:

"Si Ningning, come out, I have something to tell you."

"Si Ningning!"

Mo Bei's voice sounded cold, but in fact there was a hint of urgency, as if he was really angry.

It's just that he waited outside the door for a long time, and even called Si Ningning several times without getting a response. Finally, the female educated youth in the room couldn't stand it anymore and said, "Ning Ning went to join the team. He just left."

...Mo Zhiqing, if you have anything to do, wait until Ning Ning comes back to talk about it?"

Mo Bei frowned tightly, clenched the rice bag tightly in his big hands and could only return in despair.

There was silence outside the window, and then she heard the sound of footsteps fading away. Song Xiaoyun glanced at Xu Shuhua disapprovingly, "Why are you talking to him? Look at how angry Ning Ning is... He is determined to bully Ning Ning."

Song Xiaoyun said, remembering Mo Bei's cold look before, she suddenly got excited and told Jiang Yue, who was lying on the bed next to her, seriously: "Men are deceitful, Jiang Yue, let me tell you, a man who looks like Zhou Zheng

They are all transformed into monsters, and they may eat people at some point, so don’t let them fool you.”

After that cold look, in Song Xiaoyun's eyes, Mo Bei was already like a big devil who eats people without spitting out their bones.

Without Mo Bei's entanglement, Si Ningning has basically become Song Xiaoyun's backbone. Now that the backbone has been bullied by Mo Bei, Song Xiaoyun is naturally full of malice towards Mo Bei.

Jiang Yue frowned and hissed, and scratched her head vigorously, but in the end, she nodded seriously.

Jiang Yue thought: Song Shuhan doesn't look ugly at all. If he said that, Song Xiaoyun should mean to give up, right?

OK!

No matter if he is a ghost or a monster, as long as Song Xiaoyun doesn't make mistakes, it doesn't matter what he does.

On the other side, because the female educated youths had the afternoon off and could help cook dinner, Si Ningning finished her work in the pig pen and was not in a hurry to go back.

After being begged by Hegu and reciting the lyrics of "Not afraid of the wind and snow" several times, Si Ningning sent Hegu and Sanmiao to play with Zhou Xiaocui and the others, while he went to the threshing floor.

The millet laid out in the morning has been threshed, and the elderly uncles are gathering the finished straw into a pile with wooden forks.

Si Ningning picked up the big broom at the edge of the threshing floor, followed the two young sisters-in-law, and swept the grains together.

While they were busy working, the sisters-in-law laughed and said, "Hey, Si Zhiqing. I heard that the educated youth have a rest in the afternoon. Why don't you come here to show off your work without taking a rest? We can do this!"

"Sister-in-law, to tell you the truth, I have also been assigned a new job. Starting tomorrow, I will go to the threshing floor to winch millet...I have no experience and don't know how to do it." Si Ningning rubbed his forehead.

Even though he was sweating, he smiled honestly, "I just wanted to come over and see how it works."

"It's easy to winnow the millet. It's easy." The sisters-in-law looked at each other funny and continued their work, "It's your thin arms and legs. It's your first time doing it, and your elbows can't bear it.

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Having said this, Si Ningning basically had an idea.

Let's just talk about cutting millet and wheat. The main thing is to bend down and get tired.

And winnowing millet is done on the arms, and the arms are stressed. Once or twice is fine, but if you repeat it too many times, you will definitely get sore.

Si Ningning helped out at the threshing floor for a while. When all the straw was gathered aside and the grains were piled into small hills, he saw an uncle bringing a wooden shovel.

The uncle stood in the threshing floor and observed the wind direction, while Si Ningning squatted in a shady place to observe him.

After confirming the direction of the wind, the uncle found a position downwind. He grasped the wooden shovel tightly with his thin but powerful hands, plunged the wooden shovel into the grain pile, and then scooped up a whole shovelful of grain and raised it high.

Thousands of golden grains are like flowers scattered by a goddess, and the breeze carrying the heat wave passes by the threshing floor, picking up the straw crumbs and dust that were blown up in the grains and taking them to the other side.

Si Ningning looked at it for half an hour, and while his uncle was drinking water, he took the initiative to ask Ying to try it.

Si Ningning usually goes to work in the pig pen, and she often brings water to her uncles and aunts who are busy in the threshing floor. These uncles and aunts see her as friendly and do not stop her at the moment. The uncle who is responsible for winnowing millet comes back from drinking water and sees Si Ningning.

Ning Ning couldn't figure it out, so she even gave some pointers:

"Si Zhiqing, don't hold the handle of this wooden shovel too short, otherwise it won't be lifted high enough and the dust won't be blown out... You are weak, and you won't be able to lift it if you hold it too far back, so just move it back a little.

Try it...Oh, it’s just like this, just give it a little more energy."

"Yes, yes, that's good!"

Si Ningning raised the millet back and forth more than a dozen times. When he was waiting for the corn to be raised properly, the back of his coat was soaked with sweat.

If this job was for men, it might be really an easy job, but for women to do it, it would be quite strenuous.

Beads of sweat rolled down his forehead like rain, and Si Ningning could hardly open his eyes.

Raising his arm and giving it a rough rub, Si Ningning handed the shovel back to the uncle in charge of winnowing the millet, "Uncle, it's you who do it!"

"Haha, okay!"

Si Ningning did not stay long at the threshing floor. She boasted that she had almost mastered the skills of winnowing millet. She greeted several uncles and aunts, hugged half a bundle of dry straw, and turned back to the educated youth point.

Little did he know that after she left, the uncle in charge of raising millet took time to chat with the others while he was raising the rice, "What did Hong Bing think? The educated youth ordered several male educated youths, so why did they ask Si Zhiqing to come over to raise the millet?"

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"I know that! I'm afraid I'm too busy and didn't expect it to be at this point... We'll see tomorrow. If it's really Si Zhiqing who comes to raise millet, then we can discuss changing it."

"Okay, I think it's okay."

On the other side, Si Ningning seemed to be returning to the educated youth spot, but in fact, he wandered into the space in a small corner where no one passed.

She brought straw back with her just to make a neat chicken coop. She originally planned to take a bath after finishing all the trivial matters in the space.

As a result, the temperature of the space was constant. Although the sweat on his body dried quickly after entering, Si Ningning always felt that there was a heavy and unpleasant smell of sweat remaining on his body.

I couldn't bear it anymore, so I went to take a shower first.

After taking a shower and drying her hair, Si Ningning buttoned her clothes in front of the mirror when she came out of the bathroom. At the same time, she was looking at herself in the mirror.

There is still no sign that my oval face has returned to roundness, but the color of the face is quite normal, and I don’t know if it’s an illusion, but it seems to have grown a bit taller.

The marble dividing line on the bathroom wall is reflected in the mirror. When I used to look in the mirror, the dividing line was about five centimeters from Si Ningning's head. Now it looks less than three centimeters. It should be because of the food and nutrition and the daily work.

The amount of exercise hasn't dropped, and he might have really grown a bit.

With this thought in mind, Si Ningning touched the black rubber band on the sink and put her arms on the stage to bring her hair together to tie it up. However, as soon as she raised her arms halfway, her armpits became tight and there was a pulling and shaking sensation.

Si Ningning took a look and finally confirmed the fact that she had grown taller, and even her clothes no longer fit well.

The dirty clothes were thrown into the washing machine. Considering that she had been moving a lot lately, Si Ningning turned around and ran to rummage through the clothes she had bought before. It was easy to find clothes that fit her body size, but they might not be able to be worn.

Looking at the black, red or orange T-shirts and jackets, Si Ningning gave up completely.

The colors of clothes in the world outside space are generally low-key, either black, gray and blue, or military green and some relatively simple colors. If she wears this black, the sun will heat her to death.

What about other colors?

If you wear it out, you will really become the most "beautiful" guy on the street.

Si Ningning had no choice but to give up the idea, and then her little mind turned around and remembered the sewing machine she brought back when she bought fabrics.

Can I do it myself?

At the beginning, the fabric alone cost more than 600,000 yuan, and most of them were in elegant and fresh colors. The more Si Ningning thought about it, the more feasible it became.

The main thing is that I think I can do it.

Maybe every girl dreams of being a designer, especially if the equipment and conditions are sufficient.

Si Ningning was so impatient that she didn't even make a chicken coop. She spread half a bundle of straw in the backyard, moved her sewing machine to the study window and set it up. She poured a cup of iced lemon tea and put it by the table, then sat down.

No more moving.

Of course Si Ningning doesn't know how to make clothes, but she knows how to adapt, and she has abundant resources, including fabrics and clothes that she can dismantle and study.

Although she had abundant resources at hand, Si Ningning did not cut fabrics to make clothes at the beginning.

It won't happen at first.

Secondly, during the month or two that she traveled back in time, she also realized how difficult it was for the people in front of her in many things, and she was worried that rash actions would cause unnecessary waste.

(End of chapter)