Chapter 4 I really don’t know.

I sent away Doctor Hua, who was full of question marks, and Xiaopang, who turned around every step of the way.

  After rubbing Li Qiuhua's wrist with medicinal wine, Shen Zhihuan took the hot water that Xiao Weidong had boiled for her into the small room next to the kitchen.

  After taking off the two patched clothes, Shen Zhihuan was shocked again.

  After all, she is also a girl in the rainy season. This Ma Pingchuan...

  I am afraid that when I see her at the airport, I will hand her over and sigh.

  There was no shampoo or shower gel, so Shen Zhihuan could only wash it casually.

  Before I could dry my hair, there was a knock on the door of the courtyard.

  Xiaoweidong quickly went to open the door.

  "Zhihuan..." Xu Jiaojiao, who was wearing a braided braid, bit her lip and walked in eagerly.

  Li Qiuhua, who was gathering wild vegetables at the door of the kitchen, saw the person coming, snorted coldly, put down the dustpan, turned around, put the basket on his back and dragged Xiao Weidong out of the door.

  Eighteen-year-old Xu Jiaojiao's appearance can be considered delicate at best, but her fair skin makes her stand out among a group of villagers who have been tanned by the sun.

  Not to mention that they also have an uncle who works as a security director in a machinery factory and an aunt who sells pork at the entrance of a supply and marketing cooperative.

  "Is something wrong?" Four words "bitch, bitch" flashed in Shen Zhihuan's head as he wiped his hair carelessly.

  "Zhihuan, are you feeling better?" Xu Jiaojiao glanced at the courtyard door that closed with a bang, and walked up to Shen Zhihuan with an aggrieved look on her face.

  "Much better! Is there anything else?"

  Shen Zhihuan combed her half-dry hair with her hands. The dry and knotted ends of her hair made her already not very beautiful mood even worse.

  Now she just wants to get rid of this "dry straw" quickly, and has no intention of spending time with this little bitch chatting here.

  "Zhihuan, are you blaming me?" Xu Jiaojiao's eyes were red and there was a cry in her voice.

  Shen Zhihuan raised his eyes and looked at Xu Jiaojiao, smiled lowly, and said nothing.

  Dare this little bitch come to her to hone her acting skills?

  Probably sensing something was wrong with Shen Zhihuan's eyes, Xu Jiaojiao lowered her head in embarrassment and wiped the non-existent tears, and explained in a low voice, "Zhihuan, believe me, I really didn't know that my father would let people go to Su's house. ..."

  After combing for a long time, Shen Zhihuan's hair, which still looked like a mess, completely lost his temper. He simply stopped combing and watched her performance quietly.

  "Zhihuan, don't be like this. I'm really sad. I'll tell my dad when I get back and ask him to go to Su's house to propose the marriage. I can't be a sorry friend..."

  "Okay!" Shen Zhihuan nodded seriously.

  Xu Jiaojiao was startled for a moment and then became speechless.

  This completely deviated from her expectation. If she hadn't seen Shen Zhihuan nodding, Xu Jiaojiao would have doubted whether she was hallucinating.

  "Do you want me to accompany you to talk to Uncle Xu?" Shen Zhihuan raised his eyebrows slightly.

  "..."

  Xu Jiaojiao was startled and instinctively avoided Shen Zhihuan's gaze.

  "It's getting late. I have to go to work. Zhihuan, you have a good rest. I'm leaving now. I'll come to play with you another day." Xu Jiaojiao said as she hurried out.

  Shen Zhihuan looked at Xu Jiaojiao's hasty escape and twitched the corner of her mouth in mockery.

  That's it?

  I still want to act and stand up.

  According to the memory of the original owner, Shen Zhihuan took out the scissors from the cabinet and cut the messy "chicken coop" into short, ear-length hair.

  After getting rid of that burden, Shen Zhihuan felt that his whole body was much lighter.

  Sitting under the grape trellis at the door of the kitchen, Shen Zhihuan secretly thought about how to make his first pot of gold.     These days, food has to be distributed in rations based on head count and work points. To buy daily necessities, you have to present various receipts. To buy food, you need food stamps, to buy meat, you need meat stamps, to buy clothes, you need cloth stamps...

  I got caught speculating...

  The risk is high!

  But as the saying goes, wealth can be found in danger...

  In just one minute, Shen Zhihuan even thought about what furniture he needed to buy to build a big house.

  Going up the mountain...

  it rains a lot in summer, and weeds grow wildly on the mountain paths.

  She couldn't even boil a few ounces of oil with her skin and bones, and her bones were all wrapped in skin. She was afraid that her body would fall apart before she could pull away the weeds and find valuable herbs.

  The top priority is to take good care of yourself.

  Without a healthy body, everything else is in vain.

  Thinking of this, Shen Zhihuan got up and went back to the house.

  This broken body really needs to be taken good care of.

  When he opened his eyes again, it was already dark. With the faint light in the main room, Shen Zhihuan groped his way up.

  In the dim hall, a plate of pickles was placed in the center of the dining table.

  Except for the bowl of rice porridge placed where Shen Zhihuan usually sits, the seats of Xiao Weidong and Li Qiuhua are all filled with wild vegetable soup.

  Beside the courtyard wall, little Weidong was skillfully driving the chickens into the pen with a broom. He turned around and saw Shen Zhihuan. He then threw away the broom and shouted happily to the kitchen: "Mom, the third sister is awake." He

  shouted while numbing He ran to the well and washed his hands.

  "Baby monkey! I just want to eat it." Li Qiuhua laughed and scolded and brought out the freshly steamed multi-grain and wild vegetable wowotou.

  Ever since Doctor Hua's grandfather and grandson left today, the smile on Li Qiuhua's face has not gone away, so much so that the three aunts and six women who were digging wild vegetables together felt that she might have been too shocked and went crazy.

  Shen Zhihuan smiled and stepped forward to help, but was slapped away by Li Qiuhua, "Go, go, wash your hands and eat."

  "Mom, your hand is still injured. I will do all the work from now on." Shen Zhihuan glanced at Li Qiuhua and saw that the swelling had subsided. But there is still some redness on the wrist.

  When Li Qiuhua heard this, he immediately said, "Just twist it slightly. It's so precious. Your Grandpa Hua said that as long as you don't do heavy work, you'll be fine in two days."

  "Third sister, you sold your hair. " ?" Little Weidong, who had not even had time to wipe his hands after washing, stared at Shen Zhihuan's chin-length hair with wide eyes, his thin little face full of surprise.

  Li Qiuhua paused as he stepped forward, turned around in a good mood and looked at his daughter's hair, which was obviously much shorter, "Zhihuan, why did you sell your hair?"

  She felt something was wrong just now, but she couldn't explain it for a moment.

  "My hair was always tangled, so I cut it off." Shen Zhihuan subconsciously glanced sideways at her short hair, which looked unusually fluffy due to dryness.

  Selling...

  who wants the "dry straw" on her end?

  Stick it together to serve as sideburns for the moulting golden lion king?

  "Third sister, you look better with shorter hair." Xiao Weidong wiped the water on his hands carelessly on his body and said sweetly.

  Shen Zhihuan: "..."

  Does it look good? ? ?

  How thick is the filter to be able to see these two words on her body?

  "Your sister is pretty. Of course she will look good with any haircut." Li Qiuhua nodded with deep approval.

  "..."

  have to!

  Mother and son didn't run away!