After they all left the room, Song Fuyu slowly got out of bed, jumped to the door with one foot, quickly locked the door and entered the space.

The first thing I did when I entered the space was to fill a bucket with half a bucket of spiritual spring water and soak my left foot in it.

Not long after, she felt the pain in her left leg lessened a lot.

I hope Yan Ziyuan and the others go well in their mission, otherwise it won't be in vain for her to fall into a deep hole and suffer this sudden crime.

Unknowingly, when she had nothing to do, his figure began to appear in her mind.

She used to be someone who was totally focused on work.

I don't feel uncomfortable with this change, but rather happy.

She could notice that she was beginning to change, at least her life had become a lot more interesting, and her loneliness was gradually diminishing.

For dinner, Tong Youyou cooked her a vegetable poached egg soup and a diced ginger rabbit.

"It tastes good. I feel like you'll be ready to go soon."

"Really? That's great. When I get better at it, I'll cook for you every day."

"Okay, I've been waiting for this."

"Do you need me to move to your place to sleep at night? This way you can call me when you get up at night, otherwise you will be alone. If you don't control it well, the injured ankle will not be aggravated again."

"Don't bother me. I open the door here and go to the toilet very quickly. Besides, I don't drink water after eating. I rarely get up at night."

"Well, if you need help, just call me louder and I'll come over as soon as I hear you."

After Tong Youyou put away the dishes and went out, Song Fuyu, who had nothing to do, took out her drawing book.

Taking advantage of the fact that I don't have to work these days, I can just draw a few more pictures and review the clothing styles that have become popular since the country opened up. When the time comes, I can catch the trend and make a lot of money.

Fortunately, she has a good memory. She has done some homework on clothes from various eras before, and now she can easily draw pictures.

When you do things that interest you, time really flies by faster.

Before I knew it, the time had reached 10:30 pm.

After putting the things into the space and extinguishing the kerosene lamp, Song Fuyu lay on the kang and fell asleep soon after.

After breakfast the next day, Tong Youyou took three days off when the captain assigned her tasks.

Wang Zhiyong's expression suddenly became nervous when he heard her say that Song Fuyu was injured.

"Is Song Zhiqing okay? If something happens, ask Xiaoshan to drive her to the hospital on the tractor. Don't delay her."

He could clearly remember that when Song Fuyu came here, his head was wrapped in gauze and he looked very scary.

"Thank you, captain, for your concern. It's just that my ankle is sprained and it's difficult to get out of the ground these days. Doctor Zhao in the village has already seen it and said that as long as it doesn't move, it's not a serious problem."

"That's fine. After work these days, you can go over and see her more often."

They all left home alone to go to the countryside. As the saying goes, distant relatives are not as good as close neighbors. The only ones who were closer to Song Zhiqing were Tong Zhiqing.

As for the educated youth from Jin Dynasty, he is a man and it is far less convenient.

There was no sign of Song Fuyu in the place where Gu Yuanyuan usually worked, so he quickly ran to Tong Youyou's side.

"Sister Youyou, why didn't Sister Fuyu come to work today?"

"She accidentally sprained her foot while going up the mountain yesterday. She is resting at home these days."

"You little guy, you usually ignore me when you see me, but when it comes to Sister Fuyu, you can actually call me sister on your own initiative. It's really not easy."

She was joking with Gu Yuan, causing him to blush and run away quickly.

To say that Gu Yuan worshiped Song Fuyu completely, he felt that he had never seen anyone more powerful than her in the village.

She works so neatly and plays a slingshot very well. She is completely different from other sisters in the village.

After work at noon, Aunt Fang came to Song Fuyu's house with ten eggs.

"Aunt Fang, you are too polite."

"The chicken you asked Ayuan to bring last time hasn't been eaten yet. I can't take any of these eggs at all."

It's not like she didn't know that even if the villagers had a banquet, the more generous ones would only get four or six eggs at most.

For her, Song Fuyu, ten was not a pain in the ass to give to others, but for the Gu family, which was not wealthy in the first place, it was a lot.

"Don't be polite to me. I can't bring you anything else of value, I can only bring you some eggs."

"I heard that my ankle is sprained. Eat more eggs. It will be nutritious and fast."

"This is too expensive. Why don't you take it back and give it to Ayuan and the others?"

She was really embarrassed to accept Aunt Fang's things again.

"Don't worry about them. The mother rabbit you caught for Ayuan and the others gave birth to four baby rabbits. When they grow up, we will have meat to eat."

"They now spend their extra time every day taking care of a few baby rabbits, but they are still precious."

Aunt Fang finished delivering the things and left after not chatting for long.

In the evening, several educated youths from the Educated Youth Institute who had gone to the countryside early also came to see her with some things.

As for Mo Juan and the others, they probably wish she was not good here or there, and they would not do anything to come and see her.

She asked Tong Youyou to help her get some chestnut boxes and dried cranberries from the cupboard to entertain everyone.

"Song Zhiqing, what is this red thing? It's so delicious."

Wang Menghan pinched a little of Song Fuyu's homemade dried cranberries and stuffed them into her mouth. The sweet and sour taste was just what she liked.

"This is my own dried cranberry. If you like, you can eat more."

She dried all the food she had picked on the mountain, and it cost her probably two or three kilograms of white sugar, but fortunately it tasted good.

She sent some to her godfather, and she still had about three kilograms left, which she could eat for a long time.

"Cranberry? What is this? I've never heard of it."

"There used to be some trees on the mountain that were not very tall. They had a lot of small, round red fruits. They were about the size of a thumb and tasted very sour. I wonder if you have any impressions."

"Ah, I know, it turns out that one is called Cranberry."

"I picked it and tasted it before, and it almost made my teeth sore. I didn't expect the dried fruit to be so delicious. I will pick some next year too."

Wang Menghan recalled the feeling of eating it in his mouth at that time. Now thinking of the sour taste, his saliva kept boiling in his mouth.

"I advise you to give up this idea."

"It tastes so sour and sweet now. Maybe Song Zhiqing put a lot of sugar in it. Otherwise, even if it is dried, it will still be sour."

After listening to Pan Yu's words, Wang Menghan glanced at Song Fuyu, and seeing her nodding, she immediately gave up the idea.

She had spent most of her savings building a house with Xia Lan.

Even if she had money to buy sugar, she didn't have sugar coupons, so she forgot about it.

A few people sat there for about half an hour and then went back.

During this period, no one mentioned Li Wende, and everyone tacitly assumed that this person did not exist.

On the third day after Li Wende was taken away, Tong Tao solemnly apologized to Song Fuyu and bowed deeply while going to work.

That night, when Song Fuyu caught Li Wende under the bathroom window of the Educated Youth Home, he came out to testify for him. When he thought of speaking for Li Wende at that time, he wanted to slap himself twice.

He clearly remembered that Li Wende said he had a stomachache and wanted to go to the toilet, but he didn't expect that he really had such dirty thoughts, which made him feel very guilty.

If he hadn't said anything, wouldn't this have happened?

Last time, he only verbally apologized to her. Although Song Fuyu forgave him and said it was none of his business, he still felt a little guilty afterwards.

Knowing that Song Fuyu was injured this time, he packed his remaining two kilograms of millet in a bag.

Song Fuyu did not refuse the things that the educated youths brought over, and accepted them all.

If people take the initiative to make friends with her, as long as her character is decent, there is no need for her to shut everyone out.

After dinner, he drew pictures for a while, and when he was lying on the bed preparing to go to bed, Song Fuyu always felt a little uneasy.

In order to restrain her inner uneasiness, she also went to make herself a glass of milk.

After drinking, I lay down and tossed for more than ten minutes before finally falling asleep.

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