Framed at the beginning: Female educated youth forced to marry disabled military officer

"Impossible, work hasn't ended yet, and no one has come to pick up the clothes. How could someone pick up the wrong clothes?" said the party secretary.

"What if someone sneaks away in the middle, or hides it secretly somewhere and waits to get it after work?" Lu Tianyu said.

"Then we can only wait until work is over to check them one by one." The captain spread his hands and said.

Lu Tianyu looked at Shen Jiaojiao, who was wearing a sweater and shivering from the cold. He felt a little distressed and tentatively said, "Jiaojiao, why don't you go back first and I'll keep an eye on it for you."

"No, how can I leave Brother Tianyu alone? This is the cotton-padded jacket my mother made for me. It is my mother's love for me. I must find it myself."

Shen Jiaojiao's stubborn look, with a hint of vulnerability that could not be concealed, made Lu Tianyu feel even more distressed. He found his cotton-padded jacket, "Jiaojiao, why don't you put mine on first so you don't catch a cold."

Shen Jiaojiao sniffed her small nose, took the cotton-padded jacket, and said softly: "Brother Tianyu, you are so kind.".

Lu Tianyu patted her forehead, "Jiaojiao, you're welcome to follow me."

The party secretary and the team leader, two people who came here, shook their heads with bitterness, said they would come back when work was over, and then left.

Shen Jiaojiao's clothes were not found in the end. Lu Tianyu developed a high fever that night because he was a hero saving the beauty.

Shen Jiaojiao stayed at the educated youth center to take care of him, and the relationship between the two gradually heated up.

Originally, the party secretary and the team leader disagreed, but Shen Jiaojiao was a good person and allowed the leave for the sake of tobacco and alcohol.

Someone had stolen Shen Jiaojiao's cotton-padded jacket. The news circulated in the Qinghe Brigade for two days. Meng Xiaoman, who knew that the heroine had room, just smiled and said nothing.

The second female lead has her own role to play, so she just needs to do her own thing.

Although digging ditches was hard work, Meng Xiaoman had a good attitude and regarded carrying soil as a strength exercise. He worked steadily and within his ability. Gradually, he could only earn five or six work points at the beginning, and later he was able to earn a full score of eight. .

The attitude of the people in the same group towards her gradually changed from contempt to recognition. Someone praised her in front of Xiao's mother and told her that she had married a good daughter-in-law. Xiao's mother wanted to make a few sarcastic remarks, but saw that the captain praised Meng Xiao. Man, had no choice but to hold his nose and admit it.

Although life in the countryside is difficult, for Meng Xiaoman, who comes from the apocalypse, she is very content.

If she had not gone through that difficult life of survival, she would have been unable to endure the day-to-day work in the countryside.

That day, when Meng Xiaoman came home, she saw Xiao Xiangdong taking her to the east side room with a mysterious look on his face.

The room that was originally a dirt floor and filled with debris has been completely renovated.

The ground is paved with cobblestones and the joints are filled with cement. It is clean and flat.

A screen made of bamboo divides the house into two parts. The outside part is a bathroom for bathing. The hot water in the wooden barrel is dense, and the diffuse mist makes the house hazy. Next to the tub is a simple bamboo shelf, like a place to hang clothes.

There is also a square straw mat spread under the tub to prevent slipping.

Walking inside, there is a squat pit made of half a broken vat, with a high platform about one foot on both sides.

Next to the squatting pit is a wooden bucket with water and a water ladle made of dried gourd, which is used to flush the toilet after convenience.

There is a hole in the bathtub and in the squatting pit, leading to the outside.

Although it is relatively simple compared to modern bathrooms, it can be seen everywhere that the owner has tried his best and put a lot of thought into it.

"The hot water is ready. You can take a shower first. If you need any changes, let me know."

Before Meng Xiaoman could say thank you, Xiao Xiangdong turned around and walked out of the house.

Meng Xiaoman took a clean change of clothes and started taking a shower.

After taking a shower, drying his hair, and finishing his meal, Xiao Xiangdong said, "Do you think there is anything that needs to be improved?"

"There is one thing that needs improvement."

Meng Xiaoman said in a deliberately long tone, and Xiao Xiangdong looked at her seriously.

"You got these things according to my habits, but you forgot to consider yourself." Meng Xiaoman is not an absolute egoist. She cannot enjoy his efforts with peace of mind without considering his interests.

"Two pairs of handrails need to be installed in the squat toilet and bathtub to make it more convenient for you to use."

In modern times, many bathrooms for disabled people have such designs.

Xiao Xiangdong thought that she might point out that there was no fire wall or floor fire in the room, and the bath would be cold in winter; he also thought that she might dislike the smell of using the toilet indoors, etc.

He had all these solutions in mind, but it would take some time to implement them. But I never thought that this was what she proposed.

A sweet taste grew in his heart, and Xiao Xiangdong savored it carefully.

Meng Xiaoman saw that his eyes were a little dazed, and raised her left hand and waved it twice in front of his eyes, "What's wrong? In your mind, I am a contemporary Zhou Bapi. I only care about my own enjoyment and don't care about the life and death of the long-term workers."

Xiao Xiangdong felt too inferior in his heart. In fact, many of Meng Xiaoman's behaviors showed that she cared about him and was very kind to him, but he was really worried about gains and losses, and he still needed to confirm it over and over again in his mind.

After receiving the confirmation again, Xiao Xiangdong suddenly grasped the white hand in front of him and denied in a low but powerful voice: "No, you are fine." He added two words, as if he was afraid that she wouldn't believe it, "Really" ".

Meng Xiaoman was touched by the sincerity and frankness that could be seen in his eyes, and her heart was throbbing so much that she forgot to pull her hands away for a moment.

Xiao Xiangdong must have taken a shower today. His slightly long hair was combed into four or six parts, revealing his full forehead and fluffy hair, which made his face more perfect.

Because I have been at home all the time and seldom go out, my wheat-colored complexion has become much fairer.

The peaceful home life has added a touch of peace and gentleness to his resolute face. Coupled with his always three-dimensional and stretched facial features, and his sincere eyes at this moment, he looks like a handsome boy who came out of the movies and TV shows of the 1980s and 1990s.

The impact on Meng Xiaoman, a handsome guy, was so great that I temporarily forgot about his inhumanity!

After a while, Meng Xiaoman came back to her senses, blushed and pulled out her hand. Unexpectedly, the man's grip was too tight, and she didn't even pull it out.

"Well, let go, I'm going to wash the dishes."

Xiao Xiangdong was afraid of going too far, so he let go of his slender white hand.

When working, Meng Xiaoman usually wears gloves, so his hands are not tanned. However, due to long-term work, there are thin calluses on the palms and joints.

"You rest, I'll go wash it."

Xiao Xiangdong picked up the crutches next to the stool, stood up, hung the small basket containing dishes and chopsticks on a protruding branch of the crutches, and walked step by step towards the kitchen.

Xiao Xiangdong has inconvenient legs and feet, but he always finds ways to make Meng Xiaoman's life better. He is handsome, has a good personality, is considerate, and has no machismo. Alas, how can such a good man not be humane? otherwise···

Meng Xiaoman, who was getting more and more confused as she thought about it, quickly shook her head, trying to get rid of the colorful things in her mind.