After Ba Ling confessed to her relatives, the little cannon fodder became Bai Fumei

However, it has become too exaggerated.

Directly from a spirited guy in his forties to an octogenarian in his 80s and [-]s.

I don't know how much he has experienced in the past ten years.

Hey, don't look at the appearance of the farm today, but when they came here, it was really a barren place.

Shang Zimu had also been in close contact with him just now, and only then did he notice the difference. His facial features are sensitive, and he smells a very faint smell of medicine on his body. Also, his accent is mixed with a trace of Beijing accent. Looking at his face, even though his hair is white White beard, but hale and hearty, far from the state of seventy or eighty.

He was skeptical in his heart, and boldly swindled again, but he didn't expect that he was successfully swindled.

"It's good if we find it, so let's go find him now?" Cheng Jiulang couldn't wait.

Shang Zimu shook his head, "I'll find a chance to go tomorrow. That's fine, you guys should go to bed early."

Shang Zimu left after finishing speaking, and finally didn't smoke a cigarette.

Fang Minghao and Cheng Jiulang looked at each other.

Cheng Jiulang patted him on the shoulder and comforted him, "There is no grass anywhere in the world, we are still young, so don't worry."

Fang Minghao pushed him away, and said in frustration, "Fuck you, it's rare for me to be tempted once."

"Hey, who are you kidding?" Cheng Jiulang said disdainfully, "Xiao Tao from the infirmary, Xiao Liu from the communications department, and Section Chief Wu's sister... It's rare to be tempted, you will change your mind after a while Is it? Hey, Hao, Brother Hao, I was wrong..."

"You talk too much..." Fang Minghao pinched Cheng Jiulang's neck, and the two wrestled together.

After an unknown amount of time, both of them were exhausted and lay down on the ground, panting heavily.

"Are you comfortable?" Cheng Jiulang asked.

"Cool!" Fang Minghao laughed.

Su Xiao returned to his hut, was discouraged and collapsed on the bed.

At four o'clock the next day, it was still dark.

Su Xiao took the flashlight, walked out of the educated youth courtyard, and went to the farm.

She planned to finish the work that was not done yesterday, early this morning.

There are no lights in the warehouse, but fortunately, she has oil lamps and candles in her space, plus a flashlight, everything works together, and the small space immediately brightens up.

Su Xiao was full of energy and devoted himself to his work.

Suddenly, she heard the creaking sound of the wooden door, "Who?"

Su Xiao took out a machete from behind, actually from the space, held it tightly in her hand, stared at the wooden door with wide eyes, and saw a black shadow from the crack of the wooden door, she shouted loudly, "Who is it?" ?”

"It's me." There was indeed someone outside the door, and the man pushed open the wooden door.

Su Xiao stood up and saw a tall and strong figure bent over and walked in, it was Tian Sheng.

"What are you doing?" Although she knew him, but she didn't understand him, Su Xiao was still vigilant.

"I, I see a light here, light, come and have a look. I, let me help you." The man also seemed a little nervous.

Stiff and motionless in place now.

"No, I can do it alone." Su Xiao directly refused, she dare not be alone.

"Okay." Tian Sheng seemed to know that something was wrong, and didn't bother him. He answered and turned around and left. When he reached the door, he said again, "I'm cleaning the chicken coop. You, if you have something to do, you can call me loudly."

Su Xiao's heart moved, and he said, "Thank you."

Tian Sheng nodded and left.

Su Xiao breathed a sigh of relief, put away the machete, and continued to work.

The house is warm and bright, and the sun is rising outside.

Finally, after finishing everything, Su Xiao looked at the fruits of his labor, stretched his waist with a smile, and raised his hand to see that it was past six o'clock.