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

The weather was hot, and after another day of work, Meng Xiaoman couldn't sleep without taking a shower. Meng Xiaoman went to boil two large pots of water, one for herself and the other for Xiao Xiangdong.

Xiao Xiangdong put many pots of flowers and plants in the bathroom, including chamomile, mint, rosemary, etc., to remove odor and increase fragrance.

After taking a bath, Xiao Xiangdong hadn't come back yet, so Meng Xiaoman was applying ointment in the room.

The rash mainly appears on the limbs and the back of the neck, places where wheatgrass is easily infected. After painting her limbs, Meng Xiaoman turned her head, faced the mirror on the dressing table, and started painting her back.

Twisting her head and holding her hands behind her back, even though her body was still flexible, she was still stretched too much.

Seeing that there was only a little left to paint, there was a sudden bang on the door.

Meng Xiaoman let out a frightened cry, covered her chest, and turned to look at the door of the room.

"You, why did you come back suddenly?"

In order to make it easier to apply the medicine, she just took off her pajamas on her upper body, thinking that she would put it back on after a while. Unexpectedly, Xiao Xiangdong would come back in just such a moment.

And, damn it, she forgot to bolt the door. However, he probably didn't see much. When applying the ointment, her back was facing the door. Moreover, the light of the kerosene lamp was so dim that even if he could see her back, he couldn't see clearly.

Meng Xiaoman quickly put on her pajamas and patted her hot cheek to calm herself down. After confirming that there was nothing wrong with her pajamas, she looked at the person at the door with his back to her.

"I'm ready."

"I did not see anything."

When Xiao Xiangdong said this, Meng Xiaoman became even more embarrassed.

"I'll remember to knock next time."

"It's not your fault, it's me. I forgot to lock the door." Meng Xiaoman didn't want to discuss this topic anymore and immediately said: "Well, the water is boiled and in the pot. You just scoop it out and take a bath. I'll go to bed first. ".

Xiao Xiangdong soaked in the tub and scrubbed his body. He couldn't help but think of the scene he just saw. The graceful curves and oily skin made him immediately have an impulse.

Xiao Xiangdong closed his eyes and slapped himself, saying "dirty" in a low voice, but his body was more honest and his reaction was greater than his words.

The water was already cold, but Xiao Xiangdong still felt hot all over. He sighed resignedly and slowly stretched his right hand on the tub into the water.

The water ripples ripple and the breath is suppressed.

It took a long time for the bathroom to calm down again.

Xiao Xiangdong took a longer bath this time than before. When he returned to the room, Meng Xiaoman was already asleep.

Xiao Xiangdong stood by the kang and stared at her sleeping face for a long time. She didn't know if it was because it was too hot, but the sheet that originally covered her body had been kicked aside by her. Because she was not sleeping properly, her pajamas moved up a lot, revealing her thin white belly.

Xiao Xiangdong carefully shook off the sheets and covered her belly button, restraining his eyes from looking at the obvious bulge above.

Then, he lay down in his position, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

The next day, Xiao Xiangdong did not let Meng Xiaoman go to work.

"Can you do it yourself?"

"Okay, these jobs are much easier than the daily training in the military camp."

"The team leader and production team leader..."

"I will tell them, just get the job done. It doesn't matter who did it. Besides, we are a family."

"Yes, thank you for your hard work."

After Xiao Xiangdong finished speaking, he took the straw hat and left, forgetting the kettle. Meng Xiaoman ran out and stopped him and gave it to him.

Meng Xiaoman looked at his figure walking forward quickly and felt that he was acting strange today, as if he was hiding from her.

Whether it was when eating or just talking, he never looked at himself. Occasionally his eyes met and he quickly looked away.

After Xiao Xiangdong left, Meng Xiaoman washed and dried their dirty clothes, then locked the courtyard door and took out the water urn bought in the space to clean.

After cleaning, fill it with clean water.

Meng Xiaoman has done experiments before. Not only do the crops grown in the space taste better and have higher nutrition, but even the food and water stored inside are of better quality than those that were not put in.

Of the thirty large water jars, Meng Xiaoman only filled fifteen of them in half a day.

Looking at the skylight, when it was time to make lunch, Meng Xiaoman put everything in the space and started cooking first.

There was no clock, so Meng Xiaoman also learned to tell the time by looking at the sky from the people here.

For lunch, I made eggplant in oil, scrambled eggs with green pepper, and braised multigrain rice.

After returning from delivering the meal, Meng Xiaoman went to a nearby stream to pick up a basket of mountain snails, planning to make fried snails for dinner.

Mountain snails grow in clear streams. Unlike field snails, which tend to have a lot of sediment, they can be cooked and eaten after spitting out the sediment for a long time.

In the afternoon, Meng Xiaoman filled the remaining fifteen water jars with water.

After filling the water, I watered the vegetable patch in the yard.

After watering, he remembered that he had not visited Mr. Chen in recent days, so Meng Xiaoman picked some cucumbers, tomatoes and a basket of various green vegetables, took a dried rabbit and went to the breeding place.

In the breeding area, Zhang Quanliang and his grandson Zhang Changchi have gone to work in the fields. Now is the busy farming season, which is the time to use cattle and donkeys. Even Qi Hengyuan, a so-called decentralized reformer, was called over to drive the cattle cart.

Three old men, Mr. Chen and Mr. Qi, were shoveling cow dung.

The livestock have been used a lot recently, they eat well, and they pull a lot.

Everyone was busy working on the ground, and no one was paying attention to the renovation workers in the cowshed. Meng Xiaoman walked in directly from the gate.

"Mr. Chen, I'm busy. I brought you some vegetables."

"Why are you here? Didn't you go to work?" Mr. Chen wiped his sweat and asked.

"I had some allergies and a rash, so I didn't go. Xiao Xiangdong did it for me." Meng Xiaoman said as he walked in, "Where do you put this thing?"

"You have finally come to the end of your hardships. I think that guy named Xiao is in good shape. He can do more work."

"Didn't you say before that he has a lot of hidden wounds and needs to be taken good care of?"

"Hey, I just said a few words and you protected me? Are you feeling distressed?"

"Where is it? I can't wait to enjoy it. By the way, Mr. Chen, I put the things in the backyard kitchen. Remember to cook them and eat them."

"Okay, I got it, I'll let Mr. Qi do it tonight. Come back as soon as possible, it won't stink."

After Meng Xiaoman left, Mr. Qin said to Mr. Chen: "You are a worthy disciple. Not only you are smart, but you are also filial. I will give you food every three days."

"Don't talk nonsense, I didn't take her as my apprentice, I just threw a few books for her to read." Mr. Chen defended.