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After saying that, Zhao Hongbing turned his face to one side and motioned for everyone to look at Sanya to see if she looked familiar.

Sanya is seven or eight years old, dark and thin, with a small face and a big palm, withered and yellow hair, but a pair of black and bright eyes.

Facing everyone's gaze, Sanya smiled a little sheepishly, but she was not afraid of people.

Zhao Hongbing left after making arrangements, and the educated youths divided things among themselves.

There was a kerosene lamp on each side. When I approached the bucket, I discovered that there were not only lamps inside, but also a handful of water spinach and a few wilted peppers.

"I haven't eaten anything all the way. How about the lesbians cook first? Let's go fetch water?" someone suggested.

"OK!"

The proposal was quickly implemented. After all, it was not just one or two people who were hungry all the way.

Xu Shuhua weighed the ration bag and knew how much food should be taken for so many people at one time.

Xu Shuhua was cooking, and Si Ningning came to help, but was kicked aside neatly: "Just soak the sorghum rice and steam it in the pot. If you can't help yourself, go ahead and choose the vegetables!"

"That's okay!"

Si Ningning turned around excitedly, only to see Jiang Yue and Song Xiaoyun sitting on the steps at the gate, working hard.

There was only a handful of vegetables, and both of them picked plenty. Si Ningning did not join in the fun, but dug out a broken basket from the firewood house, and she dragged the basket out of the house.

There are many cedar trees in front of Zhiqingdian. The leaves of the cedar trees are like mimosa. The leaves are very thin and are very suitable for igniting fires after they die.

This place has been unoccupied for a long time, and a lot has accumulated on the ground. Collecting it now will save a lot of trouble in the future.

Si Ningning was afraid of snakes and insects hiding under the dead leaves, so she didn't dare to grab them directly with her hands, so she broke off two fairly straight branches from the side and put them into the basket little by little.

Li Lingyuan was responsible for weeding. Seeing Si Ningning's busy work, he couldn't help but curiously asked: "What is Nongjie used for?"

"It's a fire starter. It can be used at ordinary times. It will be even more useful if it rains and becomes damp."

"Oh!" Li Lingyuan nodded naively, "Si Zhiqing, what do you do at home? I see you know a lot! I have never seen this tree in my hometown."

"I haven't seen it in Beijing, I just thought of it when I saw it. And everyone is busy working, so I can't be idle, right?"

While they were talking, the movements of their respective hands did not slow down.

Song Xiaoyun pinched the stem of the pepper and pulled out the seeds, pursed her lips and smiled: "Si Zhiqing is very popular!"

"It's her business, what does it have to do with us?" Jiang Yue rolled her eyes.

"We can learn from Si Zhiqing. Once you are popular, everyone will be willing to help you when things happen in the future." Song Xiaoyun nudged Jiang Yue, "Don't be so temperamental. Why are you writing down trivial matters?"

Jiang Yue pursed her lips in dissatisfaction, her face wrinkled like a chrysanthemum, and said angrily: "Then I didn't mean to target her, look at her like that!"

Just as Si Ningning was crouching down to hold the fallen leaves on the ground, her sleeves were high, revealing her white wrists.

Jiang Yue immediately snorted: "She is as weak as a girl with tender skin and tender flesh, just like a girl raised in a boudoir. I just can't stand her capitalist behavior!"

Song Xiaoyun was speechless for a while, thinking in her mind: Why is Jiang Yue so stubborn?

Afraid of saying too much, Jiang Yue couldn't help but find fault with Si Ningning, and hurriedly said: "Some people have special circumstances, they just can't tan, it may not be due to other external reasons... Okay, Cai

After you’ve finished choosing, I’ll send it in! Don’t be idle, find a cloth and rub the dust on the window coffin!”

Jiang Yue nodded impatiently.