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"I am not tired!"

Li Guilan waved her hand and sat down next to Song Juan and Ma Xiaoling, "What did you two just say?"

"I didn't say anything, I just chatted about the environment here!"

Song Juan smiled and looked at Li Guilan, "Mom, let's stay here longer!"

"Feel the customs and customs of Northern Xinjiang!"

"You're the only one who has a lot to do!"

After listening to Song Juan's words, Li Guilan gave her a blank look, "We can only stay here for half a month. There are still some old things at home. Besides, I don't worry about your dad being alone at home!"

Song Juan shrugged and remained silent.

This is indeed a problem.

Her old father had a frugal temperament. He was at home alone, and he would do whatever he could to fool him when he was eating.

However, this is not a problem.

Before leaving, she specifically told her fourth brother and sister-in-law to prepare Song Laifu's meals every day and deliver them directly.

"Mom, look, I have arranged for dad's three meals a day!"

"Mu Xi will also go back for a visit on the weekends, so you can stay here for a while with peace of mind!"

Song Juan looked at her old mother with a little contentment.

Li Guilan snorted and said: "No, half a month at most, this matter is not discussed."

"Okay, okay, you have the final say!"

Seeing that she could not persuade Li Guilan to stay here longer, Song Juan gave up.

It is true that she could stay here herself, but as a sister-in-law and a married sister-in-law, she always felt a little wrong when she stayed at her eldest brother and sister-in-law's house for too long.

In this quantitative-focused era, Song Juan quickly realized the seriousness of the problem.

My eldest brother doesn’t have enough food here.

Although you can eat in the cafeteria, the taste is really not that good.

I have no choice but to buy food myself, which requires food stamps.

Fortunately, Mu Xi was worried that she would not have enough food on the way, so he stuffed her with a lot of food stamps. Otherwise, Song Juan and Li Guilan's visit would have brought Song Weiguo's family back to before liberation.

Because of the ongoing wolf plague, Song Juan's idea of ​​going for a walk in the old forest was shattered. She stayed in the family area and, together with Li Guilan, helped Ma Xiaoling reclaim wasteland.

Song Juan, who had never done such strenuous work in the fields, experienced the hard work of farming for the first time.

"Sister-in-law, won't my eldest brother come to help you?"

After working for three consecutive days and not seeing Song Weiguo come to help, Song Juan felt a little unhappy.

"They are practicing!"

"I fall asleep when I get home every day. How can I have the strength to do this for me?"

"What about usual times?"

"I'm usually busy."

"Besides, it's just a matter of clearing some land to grow vegetables. I'll just do it slowly by myself!"

“That’s what the family members here do!”

……

Song Juan saw that Ma Xiaoling didn't have any objections, so she didn't bother to say anything more.

Every family lives their own life.

Furthermore, they will have to go back after being here for at most half a month.

What Song Juan didn't expect was that they didn't stay for half a month before they were summoned back by a telegram.

Something happened to Mu Xi!

To be precise, he was shot in the dark.

It was Mu Xi's good luck. When the man fired in the dark, Mu Xi's foot slipped and he stumbled. He narrowly missed the vital point and the bullet drilled a hole in his left shoulder.

Mu Xi, who was shot, immediately drew his gun and fought back.

The murderer was shot and escaped.

Song Juan received the telegram and immediately embarked on the return journey with Li Guilan.

Although the telegram said that Mu Xi was fine, Song Juan believed him. If it was really fine, there would be no such telegram.