Back to the era with space materials

"Well..." Huo Lang's eyes suddenly drifted to the door, "The higher ground on the side of my house is fine."

Thinking of something, he added belatedly: "Uncle, you don't have to think too much, just do everything according to the rules."

Huo Lang didn't want Zhao Hongbing to have any backdoor relationship for him. Firstly, he didn't want to, and secondly, he couldn't, and he didn't need to.

Huo Lang applied for a housing site with Zhao Hongbing in his own name. To put it bluntly, it was the settlement site of his surname Huo. It had little to do with the original homestead of the Chen family, but because of the special relationship between him, Sanmiao and Hegu, in Hegu

Before Sanae Taniya became an adult, these two families were one family.

In other words, it is equivalent to Holang taking two homesteads by himself.

This matter is actually easy to explain, but I am afraid that if someone takes it seriously, it will cause a lot of trouble.

Huo Lang didn't want others to criticize Si Ningning when the house was built in the future, so he thought that he should try his best to reject all possible signs of being "special".

Everything must be done in accordance with the rules, and you should keep a low profile as part of your duty. Avoid sharp edges if you can, thereby reducing the possibility of causing trouble for yourself and not causing trouble for others.

Zhao Hongbing recalled it and roughly knew which piece Huo Lang was talking about. After thinking about it for a long time, Zhao Hongbing made a "tsk" sound and asked with a knotted brow: "Is that piece a little too small? And the bamboo roots and tree branches are also too small.

There are too many, and it’s not easy to clean…”

"It's winter this year and the roads are not easy to walk, and bricks and tiles can't be transported in. It's still early. If it can be approved, I can start clearing it when I go back. Three to five days will be enough. It's okay, Uncle Huo Lang."

Said with a smile.

When he came here to apply for a base, Huo Lang had tactfully mentioned that he wanted to build a two-story building. Zhao Hongbing had no objection and repeatedly reassured Huo Lang.

Building a house requires a lot of materials. As long as Holang has the ability to get enough bricks and tiles, he can build as many floors as he wants, and no one else can control it.

Because of these few words, Huo Lang had already paid attention to it, so after finishing speaking, he changed the subject and told Zhao Hongbing what he thought:

"I'll build a small two-story building with enough room for living inside. I can leave the old house next to it first, or I can just bulldoze it and form a backyard. I can raise some chickens and vegetables."

"Let's make this arrangement for now. When Hegu and the others are old enough to get married in the future, it won't be too late to build a new one."

"Okay, okay." Seeing that Huo Lang was already paying attention, Zhao Hongbing nodded and said "OK" several times, "It's okay if you pay attention and everything has been arranged... Go back today. I'll finish my work in the past two days."

, I’ll go over and measure it for you.”

"Well, I'm sorry to bother you uncle."

"Go, go, go, if one family doesn't talk to each other, what's the trouble? You're young and do all those stupid things, and I don't want to talk to you. Let's go, go home quickly!"

Zhao Hongbing waved away Huo Lang with a stubborn black face.

Huo Lang burst into laughter and walked out of the yard.

On the way home, thinking about what Zhao Hongbing said, Huo Lang walked slowly and looked up at the hazy sky, pondering in his mind.

He definitely couldn't leave with Si Ningning a year ago, and he couldn't drag Si Ningning back with him after the year, but the matter between him and Si Ningning...

To be honest, if he can marry Si Ningning today, Huo Lang doesn't want to wait until tomorrow. However, Si Ningning is not ready for this matter yet. Huo Lang doesn't want to force Si Ningning, so he can only do it now.

He waited silently for a response from Si Ningning before he could take the next step.

But waiting doesn't mean just sitting and waiting. He still has to take some actions.

For example, let Si Ningning's close relatives know of his existence, so that he would not arrange a blind date for Si Ningning and force Si Ningning to marry someone else...

When he thought of this, as if it was indeed true, and those messy things were right in front of his eyes, Huo Lang's deep brows suddenly wrinkled, and he let out an unhappy "tsk", and immediately made a decision in his heart, waiting to see him tomorrow.

Si Ningning must speak carefully and completely eliminate this potential risk.

Huo Lang regained his composure and thought about his words in his mind. Unconsciously, a cold and serious expression appeared on his face. As he walked through the alley, he bumped into Hu Tou, who was usually the most mischievous in the team.

When Hu Tou saw Huo Lang's expression as if he was the king of hell, he was immediately frightened. He stood close to the alley wall without daring to move. It wasn't until Huo Lang walked far away that he ran home with his mouth pursed and his eyes red and crying.

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Hutou thought to himself as he ran, his mother really didn’t lie to him!

Brother Huo has been on the battlefield and picked up a gun. His hands are stained with blood, and he has killed many bad guys, so his aura is so, so intimidating!

Ugh~ It’s too scary!

Even though he was taught to respect Huolang and not be rude, Hutou still felt that sometimes Huolang was really scary.

It’s better to go home quickly and admit your mistake and admit that he stole the eggs!

The tiger head sniffed heavily and ran out of the alley with a sad face.

In winter, the days are short and the nights are long, and the sky quickly darkens. People who work in the fields go home one after another, and the educated youth spots are also the busiest time of the day.

The door of the main hall was ajar, and Song Shuhan sat behind the door with a face that was chapped and red by the wind, "I finished patching up the rape seedlings today, and I have nothing else to do before the year. I can have a good sleep tomorrow morning."

"How can I get a good night's sleep? It's so cold." Li Lingyuan wiped the mud off his shoes at the door, pushed the door open and entered the room, sitting next to Song Shuhan.

It was too cold outside and he didn't want to brave the wind to go to the room over there to get a cup, so Li Lingyuan took Song Shuhan's cup and picked up the kettle on the stove and poured a cup of water into it.

The hot water sent out curls of smoke, and Li Lingyuan didn't find it too hot. He blew it twice and drank it in small sips.

Song Shuhan sighed helplessly: "There are so many bamboo cups. Just take another one, mark it and put it here for use. Why do you take mine every time?"

"Hehe..." Li Lingyuan smiled without embarrassment, and said while slipping on his shoes: "I forgot! I will know next time, don't be angry, don't be angry!"

Song Shuhan either didn't care about this very much, or he was a little helpless sometimes. If Li Lingyuan took it away from him, he would have to go back and get it again.

Li Lingyuan was also aware of Song Shuhan's temperament. He knew that Song Shuhan would not be angry, so he often acted like this. If it were Mo Bei, he would not dare.

Song Shuhan shook his head helplessly, and saw Li Lingyuan's feet taking off his shoes and socks out of the corner of his eye. He couldn't help but turn his eyes and look at them carefully. He immediately let out a soft "tsk" and frowned, "Why are your feet like this?"

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Li Lingyuan's feet were red and swollen, especially the toes, which were supposed to be in the shape of long and thin strips. Now they were all round and round due to the cold. Some of the toes were bruised and purple, and some bloody scabs could still be seen vaguely.

"It's just a little bit of frostbite, nothing serious." Li Lingyuan didn't feel embarrassed when Song Shuhan asked about it. He moved his toes and stretched his legs to the edge of the stove to keep warm, and said cheerfully:

"I heard that many poor families on the team are reluctant to buy shoes. They still wear straw sandals when going out in the winter. The calluses on their feet are as thick as half an inch... Some of them have severe frostbite. Guess what? The skin extends from the toes to the toes.

The whole piece of skin on the heel peeled off..."

"You said the tender flesh is exposed on the soles of the feet, and they wear such rough straw shoes and step on the prickly mud and dirt. How do they persevere?"

"You are like this yourself, and you still care about how others persist?"

"Aren't I feeling emotional?" Li Lingyuan said with a smile on his face, and then he bent over to scratch his toes as he spoke.

When it's cold, his feet are numb from the cold, and he barely feels the itch, but when he warms up, it doesn't work. That's how the bloody scabs on his toes come from.

Perhaps because he warmed up around the stove, Li Lingyuan became lazier physically and mentally. He couldn't help but sigh: "I really feel that it is really not easy for our grassroots farmers. We have to learn how to breed."

Spirit, if we can endure it and persevere, Song Shuhan, we will definitely become great in the future!"

"Don't slap me with your foot-picking hands."

"Hey! Introduce someone!"

Song Shuhan rolled his eyes at Li Lingyuan and said, "Let's not talk about this anymore. How about we squeeze in tonight? We can sleep on the same bed."

If you use two quilts, it shouldn't be that cold.

There is no need to worry about Mo Bei. He has a thick quilt sent from home. In addition to the quilt, he also has a military coat. If you still feel cold at night, you can put the military coat on as a blanket.

After Song Shuhan finished speaking, before Li Lingyuan could answer, Mo Bei, who was sitting on the table in the hall reading a book under the kerosene lamp, suddenly said: "The bed is only so big and can't be moved by one person. How can two people sleep on it?"

Song Shuhan turned his eyes to Mo Bei. After thinking about it carefully, he felt that Mo Bei was telling the truth, so he asked: "Mo Bei, what do you think?"

Mo Bei's hand that turned the pages of the book paused slightly, as if after careful consideration, he gave two options:

"Let's discuss with the female educated youths. We can temporarily move to the main room to sleep here, or we can go to the town to buy a stove in the next two days."

Li Lingyuan's financial conditions did not match those of Mo Bei and Song Shuhan. He thought about it and raised his hands and said, "How about discussing this with the lesbians?"

Song Shuhan shook his head in disapproval, "No, this is inappropriate."

Although Song Shuhan rejected Mo Bei's first proposal, he did not agree with Mo Bei's second proposal.

No need to think deeply, Mo Bei knew what the two of them were thinking, so he said bluntly: "I can find a way to buy the stove, but after I bring the stove back, I am not responsible for the subsequent care."

Song Shuhan was stunned. Li Lingyuan raised his hand and said, "I'll take care of it!"

After saying that, I was embarrassed to scratch my head and said, "My family's conditions are not good, so I can't pay for it, but if there is any manual work or not, it will be no problem if you leave it to me!"

Mo Bei nodded slightly, read the last sentence on the page with calm eyes, and then calmly turned the page.

Song Shuhan was silent, looking at Mo Bei's profile with sharp jawline and sighed: "I'll buy the stove equally with you, but I don't have much money now, so I have to wait until next month to get it together."

The Song family would also send money to Song Shuhan. Later, Song Shuhan didn't want to be supported by the family all the time, so he confessed his intention to his family, saying that he would ask if he had no money, and there was no need to send him money for the time being.

This is the same thing. Later, Song Shuhan bought eggs several times at the Educated Youth Point. In the production team, he would occasionally exchange some things with the members for toothpastes. He did not have much money left.

Moreover, Si Ningning bought the stove for five yuan before. Now that so much time has passed and the weather is so cold, it is hard to say whether the price of the stove has increased.

Because of these things, Song Shuhan didn't immediately agree to the proposal to buy a stove just now.

Now that the purchase of the stove has been decided, Song Shuhan has to send a letter to his family to ask for some money...

There is no way, the production team's rations are not stable yet, and you can't count on it.

Thinking about it, Song Shuhan rubbed his face worriedly.

Thinking that he was seventeen or eighteen years old, he still spent his family's money to be supported by his parents, and he felt a little guilty in his conscience. But if he didn't say this and let Mo Bei buy the stove by himself, he wouldn't have the shame.

"Yeah." Mo Bei didn't know that Song Shuhan was feeling confused, so he nodded gently again and said two words in a gentle voice, "No hurry."

The main room suddenly became quiet, and one could only occasionally hear the sound of nut shells being roasted, burning and exploding from the stove.

"Huh? Where are all the female educated youths today? Why didn't I see any of them?" Li Lingyuan was naive, shaking his head and looking around, not noticing the subtlety of the atmosphere at all.

Faintly hearing small voices coming from the other side of the room, Li Lingyuan stretched his neck and looked into the room of the female educated youth, "Oh! Jiang Yue, Si Ningning, what are you doing? Why don't you come out today? There is a stove in the main room that is warmer than the room.

Hey, you guys came out, did you want to chat with us?"

"..."

The chatter stopped abruptly, and after a long moment of silence, Jiang Yue's loud voice came through the door, "The rice is ready in the pot, you go ahead and eat it! We'll be here soon!"

"oh!"

So, what are girls doing in the house?

In the room, Si Ningning and Jiang Yue were sitting cross-legged on the bed. One was arranging cashmere threads, while the other had his hands on his chest, acting as a tool for winding cashmere threads, or a tool man.

"This military coat is so thick, and so handy! This one must cost a lot of money!" Xu Shuhua exaggerated with her eyes rounded.

Si Ningning packed up the scattered things and could put them into the space or put them in the rattan box. However, the military coat sent by Huo Lang was too solid and the entire rattan box could not be put in it.

It was not easy to store this thing into the space, so Si Ningning folded it up and put it at the end of the bed. Xu Shuhua and the others came back from the field and saw it as soon as they entered the room. They were extremely envious.

"Isn't that right? In our department store, such a thing not only costs coupons, but also costs another one hundred and sixty yuan!"

"This is a big deal, Ningning." Song Xiaoyun took two steps to sit next to Si Ningning, and affectionately hugged Si Ningning's hand that was holding the cashmere thread and preparing to put it on Jiang Yue's side, "Ningning, our heads are about the same.

Can you try it on me? I haven’t worn a military coat yet!”

Si Ningning slowed down her hand movements by half a beat and slowly turned her head to look at Song Xiaoyun.

Song Xiaoyun shook Si Ningning's arm and continued to act coquettishly, "Is it okay? Is it okay? I'll try it, it won't get dirty!"

As she spoke, without waiting for Si Ningning to nod in agreement, Song Xiaoyun reached for the military coat at the end of the bed.

Jiang Yue felt that something was wrong. It was difficult to move with the thread wrapped around her hands, so she stretched out her legs and used her calves to stop Song Xiaoyun's hands, "Stop making trouble, Xiaoyun, this guy gave it to me. Besides, you and Ning Ning are different in size.

Ning Ning is half a head taller than you, and her clothes can reach her calves, but you can’t wear them even to your ankles?"

If the body shapes are similar, then Jiang Yue really has nothing to say, after all, everyone is thin.

Song Xiaoyun retreated and gave an inaudible "tsk" sound, feeling a little aggrieved and dissatisfied: "Ning Ning didn't even say no..."

Do we have to wait for others to talk about this? Can't we be more sensible?

Jiang Yue frowned and opened her lips to speak, but she felt a force of gravity hit her hands. It was Si Ningning who pulled the cashmere thread at the other end.

Si Ningning raised her slender brows and showed a gentle smile, "Xiaoyun, if I make other new clothes in the future, I can lend them to you if you want to try them on, but not this one."

"Oh well……"

Song Xiaoyun's expression could not hide her disappointment. Si Ningning said no, and she did not pester Si Ningning to continue inking.

Staring at the military coat at the end of the bed with bright eyes, Song Xiaoyun let go of Si Ningning's hand, stood up, opened the door and walked out, "I'm hungry, let's go eat!"

"Then I'll go too!" Xu Shuhua stood up and said, "The male educated youth are clumsy. I'm really afraid that they will knock over the food."

Si Ningning smiled and nodded, "Yeah."

"call……"

Jiang Yue breathed out angrily, staring at the door and frowning tightly.

Si Ningning pulled the end of the cashmere thread to call Jiang Yue's attention, "Okay, there's not much left. We're going to have dinner after the birth."

"Yeah." Jiang Yue responded unhappily.

Si Ningning had always been funny and a little funny. She silently wrapped two circles of cashmere thread on Jiang Yue's hand. She said something in a gentle voice: "Don't put it all on your face. Occasionally, you should hide it in your heart."

Just hide it."

Jiang Yue was stunned for a moment, then nodded slightly after a moment of reaction.

Jiang Yue is not actually targeting Song Xiaoyun, on the contrary, she quite likes Song Xiaoyun.

But...it seems like I don't like it as much as I did in the beginning.

In the past, Jiang Yue thought that Song Xiaoyun was a small and delicate one, with a lively appearance and a good personality. Anyway, she always wanted to take care of her when we got along, but what about now?

Maybe it was because Si Ningning had such a good personality, and because she was comparing him with him, Jiang Yue felt that Song Xiaoyun's personality was very problematic. Sometimes she had different opinions on small things. Maybe Jiang Yue was not so willing, but Song Xiaoyun was coquettish and soft-spoken.

Pao, Jiang Yue will still agree.

Jiang Yue didn't think anything of similar things, but she was a little resistant to it.

That is, in many things, Song Xiaoyun's ideas are always very strange. If you don't tell others, it will make it difficult for others, but it will always make people embarrassed...

Feeling upset thinking about these things, Jiang Yue shook her head randomly, not wanting to think about it any more.

Opposite me, Si Ningning had finished winding the last coil and took the cashmere thread away from her hand, "Okay, you go to eat first, I'll clean up and come back."

Eating comes first, no matter what, it cannot affect eating!

"Um."

Jiang Yue nodded, happily put on her shoes, and walked away with a "da da da" sound.

After everyone left, only Si Ningning was left. The room suddenly became quiet. Si Ningning finished making the bed, stood by the window and looked in the direction of the door, then withdrew his gaze to look at the neatly folded military coat at the end of the bed.

The value of this military coat is not only reflected in money.

There is more of Huo Lang’s intention.

Si Ningning always remembered what Huo Lang said, and it took three years for him to do this.

Si Ningning now wears light down jackets when going out, that is, thin down jackets.

She collected them all before traveling through time, and tied them up with dyed dark fabric in the space before taking them out. She wore them with thermal underwear and a sweater, and she didn't feel cold. So at first, she planned to wear this military coat temporarily.

I put it away with no intention of wearing it.

Recalling the look in Song Xiaoyun's eyes when she went out just now, Si Ningning felt that it was better to wear insurance on her upper body.

She didn't want others to touch this dress, and she didn't want others to think too dirty about it. Instead of being anxious and suspicious, it was better to wear it.

Instead of being suspicious, it's better to wear clothes.

Thinking about it in her mind, Si Ningning unhooked the hooks on both sides and put down the mosquito net. After tucking the mosquito net on the edge of the bed, she slowly turned around and went to the main room to eat.

The next morning, in response to Song Shuhan's words yesterday about "sleeping in," no one in the educated youth group got up.

While the room was still a little warm, Si Ningning got up first.

He took the stove to the main room and added a piece of briquettes, and added pecans and nut shells to the top. He adjusted the vent to the maximum, until he could see an open flame coming out from the top. Si Ningning then turned the vent of the stove smaller.

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After pouring a pot of water and setting it on the stove to heat up and wash her face, Si Ningning spread her hair and sat at the table in the main room to cook. After brushing her teeth and washing her face, the girls in the room all

His face was buried in the quilt and he didn't even wake up yet.

Si Ningning was silent, filled the elephant trunk pot with water and placed it on the stove to continue boiling. Once it was boiled, he would not have to worry about drinking hot water later.

After that, he grabbed something casually from the space to eat for breakfast. Si Ningning quickly went to the kitchen. Before everyone got up, he took out various seasonings from the space and put them in small packages, and then put them away together.

If you don't have enough space, just take it out and put it in the basket when you go out in the morning or noon.

There must be seasonings at Huo Lang's place, but they're definitely not as complete as hers.

It’s rare to get together for a meal, why don’t we have a delicious meal?

After finishing everything, Si Ningning glanced at his watch and said, "..."

Perhaps these few indirect separations from Huo Lang were not short, so Si Ningning was subconsciously looking forward to getting back together this time, so...

It seemed a little too positive. After taking care of everything, it was just eight o'clock.

It was so early, even if Huo Lang got up early to go to town to buy meat, he would probably have to go back at this point.

The road is not easy to walk, and it will take nine-thirty to get home. It is already ten o'clock. Mo Ji will ask Hegu to call her later. It will be ten-thirty, or eleven o'clock.

Si Ningning hissed, feeling a little annoyed. At this moment, all his drowsiness had already disappeared, and it was definitely impossible to take off his clothes and go to bed.

Si Ningning pressed the tip of her tongue against her molar teeth. While feeling annoyed, she couldn't help but start looking for something to do.

Clean the rabbit cage for 20 minutes.

Clean up the newly sprouted weeds in the vegetable patch beside the house for 10 minutes.

Sort out the pile of firewood dumped on the doorstep for 5 minutes.

It took 10 minutes to fill up the hole made by the rain a while ago at the door...