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Zhao Xiangyun asked Zhao Xingguo to think about it more, whether or not he really wanted to get a divorce.

Zhao Xingguo did not tell the Zhao Family that Zhang Xiuli was going to divorce him.

Even if Wang Xiuying had not seen Zhang Xiuli come back, and had specially come to ask him, he had not revealed the slightest bit of information.

He just said that he would be back as soon as the time came.

These words naturally aroused Wang Xiuying's dissatisfaction.

When Zhang Xiuli wasn't home, she was the one who got scolded at home.

Once or twice, she could still endure it. Every time, it would always be her, so how could Wang Xiuying endure it?

She even wanted to find a reason to stay with Zhao Qingguo at her mother's house for a few days.

But they were going to split the food soon, so Wang Xiuying did not dare to go back to her parents' home, if she was wrong about the food, she would vomit her life.

Lunch was very simple. There was a little porridge and a little dried radish sticks.

Zhao Xiangyun drank a bowl of porridge and ate one-third of the radish slices.

After finishing lunch, Zhao Xiangyun went to find Jiang Weimin since he had nothing to do.

Of course, she would have to tell Jiang Weimin about going to the County City tomorrow, so that he wouldn't be unable to find her.

Zhao Xiangyun walked towards Jiang Weimin's house familiarly.

Jiang Weimin was different from the Zhao Family. He was all alone, and after finishing all the work, he still had to come back to cook.

When Zhao Xiangyun came, he was just preparing dinner.

He mixed a little coarse grain with fine grains and prepared to make porridge.

He had even put less water in the pot than when he was cooking.

Zhao Xiangyun's eyes were wide opened.

"Are you cooking or making porridge?"

To tell you the truth, the contents of the coarse and fine grains were not the right amount.

"Make the porridge." Jiang Weimin said.

"Boil the congee, the water is too little!" "Next time when you go out in the morning, soak up the thing that needs to be made into congee. When you come back, make the congee and put more water on it." Zhao Xiangyun said as she took the ladle from Jiang Weimin's hands and poured two spoonfuls of water into the bucket.

Seeing Zhao Xiangyun, Jiang Weimin's eyes narrowed into a straight line.

"Have you eaten?" he asked.

"Yes. I had some coarse grain porridge and a few radish sticks at noon. "

Without waiting for Jiang Weimin to ask, Zhao Xiangyun took the initiative to answer.

"Do you have vinegar? And garlic, and chilli sauce. " Zhao Xiangyun asked.

"Yes!"

Jiang Weimin made the chili concoction himself, not because he liked to eat it, but because he felt that it would be a waste if it was wasted.

Zhao Xiangyun was the exact opposite.

However, now that she was losing weight, her days were basically less salt and less spicy.

"I'll make you a shot of cucumber. Wait a moment."

Without needing Jiang Weimin to say anything, Zhao Xiangyun went to the side and picked two cucumbers.

When he brought it to the kitchen, Jiang Weimin had already taken out all the things that she wanted.

Zhao Xiangyun didn't need Jiang Weimin's help at all. She slapped two cucumbers and mixed them with chili sauce, vinegar and garlic.

"When the porridge is done, the cucumber should be ready to eat."

Jiang Weimin acknowledged, and can be considered a form of response.

"Oh right, I'm going to the county city tomorrow. After that, I'll probably have to report to the county city for food." Zhao Xiangyun said.

"Tomorrow?" Jiang Weimin thought for a moment, then said: "I'll go with you tomorrow."

"Aren't you going to work?" Zhao Xiangyun had a face full of curiosity.

"I'll finish the morning's work in the afternoon. I'll be able to squeeze out an entire morning's worth of time tomorrow." Jiang Weimin said.

He hadn't brought Xiangyun to buy anything yet.

This time, he wanted to buy enough at once.

Jiang Weimin did not think much about money and tickets.

At least, compared to Zhao Xiangyun, they were still far off.

Zhao Xiangyun didn't know what Jiang Weimin was thinking, she only thought that Jiang Weimin had something he wanted to buy, so she agreed.

"I probably won't be going to the Production Team in the afternoon."

Zhao Xiangyun didn't train her tractor in the afternoon, she just stayed in her own room, using a precious pot to make some things out, and also took out some pork meat that she had previously put in the space, and cut it into pieces that were of different weights.

If he didn't bring out the pork in the future, he would even have to take out a piece of pork. Not only would he be in trouble, he might even be discovered by others.

"Alright!" Jiang Weimin nodded.

He also didn't like Zhao Xiangyun going out to work either.

Although the work of inserting the seedlings could not be considered tiring, but once he bent his waist for a day, when he started working, his back would still ache. He couldn't even bear it sometimes, much less when he was working at a house with a little girl like Zhao Xiangyun.

The two of them continued to chat, and unknowingly, time flew by quickly, and Jiang Weimin's porridge was ready as well.

Zhao Xiangyun also wanted to go back earlier and finish what she had to do in the afternoon.

"That... Jiang Weimin, I won't disturb you from eating anymore. Tomorrow morning, around five o'clock, I'll be waiting for you at the Production Team entrance. "

He went early in the morning and didn't have to worry about the sun.

Plus, the distance was not too close, so he had to go earlier. After finishing his business, he could still return earlier.

The only problem was that with Lu Changsheng, Zhao Xiangyun did not know how to find a way to meet him alone.

And her black market business...

Thinking of this, Zhao Xiangyun felt a headache.

Speaking of which, he had yet to tell Jiang Weimin about Zhao Xiangyun going to the black market.

It wasn't that he didn't want to tell him, but it was about the treasure pot.

She was different from Jiang Weimin who was selling things. She only made one deal, and that was food.

Everything was exchanged for food. It would be easy to explain in the short term, but how would she explain it in the long run?

Did Jiang Weimin think that his father secretly took the Production Team's grains or something like that?

Just because there were so many restrictions, Zhao Xiangyun had no choice but to think twice when doing things.

When Jiang Weimin heard that Zhao Xiangyun wanted to leave, his face revealed a disappointed expression.

But he covered it up really well, as though he was fine, and even personally sent Zhao Xiangyun away.

Zhao Xiangyun didn't know, that even until he couldn't see her back anymore, Jiang Weimin still couldn't bear to enter the room.

After Zhao Xiangyun left Jiang Weimin's place, she went straight for the Zhao Family.

Along the way, he met a few people who had eaten their fill and were preparing to work to earn points.

She didn't know if it was just an illusion on Zhao Xiangyun's part, but she could clearly feel that everyone had become a lot friendlier towards her.

In the past, when they saw her, many people in the Production Team, because her father was the Captain, didn't dare to scold her in front of him.

And now it's a little bit... Admiration and envy?

Was it because of the tractor?

Zhao Xiangyun thought that when those people walked closer, there would actually be someone who greeted her.

"Xiangyun, I heard that our big team will be handing in food in three days. Are you ready?"

The woman's voice was soft, completely different from the rough voice that Zhao Xiangyun had encountered in the past, and she even had a smile on her face.

Not only did she not hit the smiling person, Zhao Xiangyun replied with a temper, "That's enough!"

"That's good. I heard that because of you, more than half of our men can rest this year. "

With a tractor, he naturally didn't need to carry it on his shoulder.

this was truly convenient for the Male Comrade s of the Production Team.

"Xiangyun, how can you be so capable? You've even learned how to tractor …"