She couldn't help but think of her ten thousand-year rival, Feng Jin.

His greatest pleasure is cooking delicious food. He is not interested in seeing how delicious he eats.

Thinking of those delicious foods, I couldn't help but drool. If she had known that the food in the world was so delicious, how could she have missed it? Now, it feels a pity whenever she thinks about it.

Gu Yanyi, who was far away from abroad, couldn't help but sneeze several times. He was completing the handover procedures with the school. It took him only three months to complete the junior course. He had six months to spare, so he planned to use this time to find Jiujiu.

Countries traveled and expanded their power.

Seeing that her daughter had finished a bowl of rice quickly, Qiu Li quickly took away the food: "I ate less for the first time today. Don't make your belly full. Mom will keep the chicken legs for you!"

Jiujiu nodded obediently and burped, feeling that she had eaten a little too much.

When Song Xinhui went to the town to do business in the morning, he learned bad news, and the teacher assigned to them was no longer here.

He said he was intercepted by another village and could not find a suitable candidate for a while. The above asked him to go to the educated youth site to choose one.

In fact, he himself knew that because of that heavy rain, the harvest in the village was reduced by more than half, and it would be difficult to raise a teacher.

Most of the new teacher who heard the rumors would take the initiative to ask to be a teacher in the nearby village, and that village would be a little richer.

It is understandable that people can make such a choice when the fittest survives.

When I arrived at the educated youth spot in the neighboring village, I saw a group of people jumping ropes and playing in the yard. None of them picked up the textbook to study, so I shook my head helplessly.

Cao Mingxue, who was jumping rope with someone, saw Song Xinhui coming and ran over.

"Captain, are you picking us up?"

After seeing who the person was, Song Xinhui quickly shook his head:

"I'm here just to see, not to pick you up."

Even a teacher can't support him, let alone such a large group of people, he dare not agree to such a thing.

Cao Mingxue looked disappointed: "When will we go back to the village? This is not our resettlement site. It is inconvenient for so many people to live together."

Originally there were four people, but now they have become eight people sleeping on a kang. It is difficult to turn over at night. They sleep sorely every day.

In the past, she could eat enough even if she didn't eat well. Since she moved to this place, she had lost 5 kilograms of clear soup and unknowingly, especially her chest was even thinner and meatless.

Song Xinhui: "You also know that the situation in the village has been flooded. Even if I take it back, I can't guarantee food and accommodation.

It’s better to stay here and wait until the spring comes to the end of next year, and I’ll find a way to take you back, and I’ll be here this winter.”

Cao Mingxue felt that she was in a bad mood in an instant. She had to spend a winter here. How would she be hungry?
Chapter completed!