Song Ranran must be exhausted today, so he just tolerated it.

Gu Beicheng turned the fan down to a lower level, covered her with a thin blanket, got up, put on his clothes and went downstairs... ..

"Well~Bei~Cheng~Brother~Brother, it's so~hot~!"

Song Ranran felt like she was on a boat, feeling the waves rising one after another. She thought she was dreaming of spring.

Until a drop of salty sweat dripped on her lips.

"I hate it, it's not even bright yet, Brother Beicheng, I'm so sleepy!"

Song Ranran turned her head and glanced out the window, which was pitch black.

She glared weakly at Gu Beicheng, who was dripping with sweat.

"It's already past five o'clock. Wife, you smell so good. I just can't help it. You go back to sleep and I'll do it myself."

Gu Beicheng looked at Song Ranran's confused and cute look in the early morning, and felt a hint of sweetness in his heart, and kissed her red lips tenderly... ...

"Well, I'm not a pig, how can you let me sleep like this?"

As soon as he finished his lazy and sweet words, Song Ranran climbed onto his arm.

Gu Beicheng's eyes turned red and he wished he could die on her.

A dizzying white light flashed in Song Ranran's mind, and when she woke up again, it was already noon.

The curtains on the windows have all been drawn, and the body is feeling refreshed.

She squinted her eyes and thought about it for a moment before stretching.

After changing her clothes, she walked slowly into the kitchen.

The teacher's gift in return was all tea, and Song Ranran put it in the cupboard.

Gu Beicheng didn't come back at noon, so the new official took office.

For the first month, he wouldn’t come back for lunch.

Song Ranran entered the kitchen and opened the lid of the pot. There was not only warm seafood porridge inside, but also several green onion and egg pancakes.

"Grrrrrr!"

The scent that hit Song Ranran was so irritating that her stomach protested.

The soft, fragrant and tender chive egg pancake, paired with seafood porridge, makes Song Ranran fragrant.

Before she knew it, she was full.

After breakfast and lunch, Song Ranran took a look at the little rabbit.

The rabbit cage was moved to the guest room on the first floor by Gu Beicheng.

Little rabbits are very adaptable. Song Ranran didn't know how much they ate yesterday, so she put a little too much green leaves and carrots, and now they are still gnawing on them.

There were two big rabbits. Gu Beicheng had chopped them into pieces, marinated them and put them in the cabinet.

Song Ranran took out a basin of ice cubes from the space and placed the marinated rabbit meat bowl on top of the ice cubes.

The rest of the big rabbits were rubbed with salt and five-spice powder by Gu Beicheng and hung under the grape trellis to dry.

Rabbit fur cannot be exposed to the sun, so Gu Beicheng hung it under the eaves to dry.

Song Ranran inspected her territory and was very satisfied.

The items were arranged neatly, and every time she put them randomly, Gu Beicheng would not blame her.

He has no mysophobia, no obsessive-compulsive disorder, and no machismo.

I am tolerant of her daily routine and habits.

The reason why he organized things so neatly and uniformly was because he had formed a habit in the army for more than ten years.

Song Ranran wandered around the house and felt bored, so she began to practice the boxing skills taught to her by Gu Beicheng.

Practicing martial arts requires long-term practice to integrate all the moves into the muscles.

When danger comes, muscle memory will fight back faster than the brain, hurting your enemy.

A second on the battlefield is the difference between life and death.

"Sister Song, are you at home now?"

Song Ranran had just finished a set of boxing skills when she heard someone calling her outside the hospital.

She was under the grape trellis and walked quickly towards the entrance of the courtyard.

"Sister-in-law Zheng, what's wrong with you?"

Song Ranran opened the courtyard door and saw Zheng Xiuli with a bright face, and asked with a smile.

"There was beef this afternoon. People from the educated youth area got into a fight during land reclamation and smashed an old yellow head on his head."

Zheng Xiuli tried her best to lower her voice, and said softly with a straight face, holding back her smile.

In this era, cattle are important collective property, more important than people. There is a dedicated person responsible for eating, drinking and defecating every day.

When people are sick, they can tolerate it as long as they can.

When a cow is sick, a doctor must be called immediately.

"Sister-in-law Zheng, wait for me first, I'll go back and get the vegetable basket!"

Song Ranran just ate the spicy beef tenderloin cooked by Gu Beicheng last night. She couldn't wait to hear that beef was sold in Sister Zheng's village.

You don't need a meat ticket to buy meat in the village, but the price will be much higher than that of the supply and marketing cooperative.

However, she was not short of money, but she was short of meat coupons. The amount of meat between her and Gu Beicheng was only one pound of meat a month.

How can a person who used to eat meat every day endure this?

Her eyes light up when she hears there is beef.

He quickly went back to the kitchen to get the vegetable basket, took out the straw hat on the wall and put it on.

After locking the courtyard door, he followed Sister-in-law Zheng to Daqiao Village.

"It's all because of this bitch Lin Jingyi that Brother Yichen started fighting with He Zilin."

Gu Tiantian's sharp shout could be heard from far away.

Song Ranran frowned and looked up ahead.

There was a large group of people there, but the people in the protagonist group attracted special attention.

This is a sweet story about a hero and heroine who did not forget their original aspirations and persisted in studying after going to the countryside. After going through a difficult environment, they were able to get into the top university in China.

The location of the trip to the countryside has been changed, but the protagonist group is still gathered together.

Without the vicious female supporting character Song Ranran, the world has another Gu Tiantian to fill the gap.

The green tea female partner, the affectionate male partner and the male and female protagonists are all in the center of the crowd.

"If Sister Lin hadn't asked for leave today, Jiang Yichen and He Zilin wouldn't have gone to help together, and the old scalper wouldn't have died today."

A tea-filled voice added, adding fuel to the fire.

"It's my fault today and I shouldn't have asked for leave. Village chief, please calculate how much compensation I need. The money is not enough. I will use my future work points to make up for it."

The heroine's face was pale, she was shaky but pretending to be strong.

"How can I ask you to pay compensation? I am responsible for everything I do. The bull's head was smashed by me, so it is all on me."

The male partner is the youngest child in the family and the richest among this group of educated youths. After he finished speaking, no one answered.

"This old scalper is already twenty-eight years old, and it's time for him to be laid off. When the meat is sold, the village will hold a meeting to ask for compensation in cash."

Seeing that someone was willing to take responsibility, the village chief was willing to compensate for the difference in price between the live cow and the dead beef, and he would no longer pursue the others.

Nowadays, people like to reduce big things to small things and reduce small things to small things.

It's all that matters if you can deal with it. Fortunately, the person who died today was an old scalper who had retired.

He Zhiqing's family has the strongest relationship, so it's hard for them to offend him.

Seeing that things had come to an end, the villagers began to queue up to buy beef.

This time it was an old scalper that had died violently, and the price was particularly cheap.

Song Ranran didn't want to be seen by Gu Tiantian. If she saw her, she might lose her leisure and peace in her future life.

The villagers in this village had priority in purchasing, with the educated youth in the middle, and Song Ranran and Sister-in-law Zheng at the back.

The pork at the supply and marketing cooperative is lean meat at 70%, pork belly at 83%, and fat meat at 88%.

People in this era are short of oil and water, and the fatter the meat, the more expensive it is.

Beef is valuable when alive, but loses value when dead.

This kind of old yellow beef is a few cents cheaper than pork.

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