Supermarket Space: Traveling Through the Ages and Marrying a Rough Guy

"How about what?" Mo Jiaxiang didn't realize what Sheng Jiahe meant by these words for a moment.

But Song Xi understood, and the corner of her mouth curled up slightly. Sheng Jiahe was really in a hurry to go to the doctor. Even if she wanted to introduce Qi Fenglian, it wasn't like this, right?

Qi Fenglian is now following Mo Jingxiang and the others to learn bridal hairstyles and makeup, and often goes to the commune to meet all kinds of people. For the other half, she must have her own requirements, and not everyone can meet them.

Sheng Jiahe saw that Mo Jiaxiang didn't react, so he didn't continue to ask, because he was afraid that he would be self-defeating, and he wouldn't even be a friend in the future.

After all, they are not just friends now, but also partners tied to the same rope, and they can't tolerate any mistakes.

After everyone left, Song Xi closed the courtyard door, stretched his shoulders, entered the house with Zhou Yi, and took Zhou Yi to the roof of the supermarket.

It was still early, and the two of them were not sleepy or tired, so they continued to slaughter the poultry raised on the roof, and then processed it into cooked braised food.

Qi Caixia lived in No. 7 courtyard of Xinfang District, while her elder brother's family of three lived in No. 6 courtyard. Qi Caixia and Qi Fenglian came to the gate of No. 6 courtyard and knocked on the door. Soon Qi Caiyun came over and opened the door. .

"Brother, these are the skewers that Teacher Song asked me to bring to you." Qi Caixia took out the skewers from the basket and handed them to Qi Caiyun. "This basket belongs to Teacher Song's house. I will deliver it to her tomorrow."

Qi Caiyun was flattered and took the skewers over, smelling the domineering aroma, her mouth was about to salivate, "I didn't expect Mr. Song to be so nice, and he still remembered our family! I will go to meet with you in person some other day. She thanked her face to face."

"It's up to you, then I won't bother you, I'll go back to rest first." Qi Caixia opened her mouth and yawned, waved to Qi Caiyun, then took Qi Fenglian's arm and walked to the side.

Qi Fenglian lived in No. 8 courtyard, next door to Qi Caixia's house, saw Qi Caixia opened the door and was about to go in, Qi Fenglian said earnestly, "Caixia, you must do well in elementary school and try to stay in elementary school, even though you can't make it Teacher, but it’s good to be a logistics worker, not to mention work points, and food, it’s much better than working hard in the field to earn work points, you must cherish the opportunity, don’t pick and choose!”

Now that she is doing hair and makeup for the bride, her life is much better than that of Qi Caixia, but Qi Caixia is her elder brother's youngest daughter. As a little aunt, she naturally hopes that her niece can live a good life!

"Little aunt, don't worry, my grandparents have taught me since I was a child to be a good person and do things well, and I will definitely seize the opportunity to do it well." Qi Caixia nodded seriously.

Ping'an Village is much more prosperous and prosperous than their hometown, Ning'an Village. She must stay in Ping'an Village. Even if Ning'an Village is her hometown, she doesn't want to go back. The life there is too hard.

If Sheng's family hadn't gone to their house before and told their family a few ways to eat wild game, so that they could improve their food occasionally, then their life would not know what it would be like.

A family of more than a dozen people seemed to be soaking in bitter water. Now that Sheng Jiahe got rid of such a hard life, she would definitely cherish the hard-won opportunity.

There are so many female comrades and girls in Ping'an Village, why did Teacher Song give her the opportunity? Isn't it because she is Sheng Jiahe's cousin? If she doesn't do things well, she might even implicate Sheng Jiahe!

"Okay, as long as you know it yourself, I won't talk nonsense. You have to get up early tomorrow, so you should go to bed early tonight. Don't doze off tomorrow, and you can't make any mistakes, understand?" Qi Fenglian said.

"I see, little aunt." Qi Caixia rubbed her eyes, yawned and walked in.

After Qi Caixia closed the courtyard door, Qi Fenglian went to the No. 8 courtyard next door. When she was at home before, the whole family was crowded together and noisy, and there was no one second of silence. Now she lives alone. The one-hundred and fifty-square-meter home is spacious and quiet, and no one disturbs her to rest anymore.

The forty girls in Ping'an Village Elementary School, together with Zhang Lianxin's family of four, ate the skewers sent by Zhou Xiangdong and Zhou Xiangqing, and they were still a little bit unsatisfied.

Because these skewers are really delicious.

But no one complained, because they all knew that if they hadn't come to Ping'an Village, they might never have the chance to eat such delicious food in this life, so they only felt grateful and didn't complain.

"Students, wait a minute to boil hot water, wash your face and feet, is that okay? You all took a shower when you came yesterday, so you won't take a shower today, is that okay?" Zhang Lianxin slapped her hands and waited for everyone's response His attention was drawn, and he opened his mouth to speak.

"Yes." The children said in unison. They started working when they were three or four years old, so taking care of themselves and washing their faces and feet was no problem at all.

In the evening, after having an activity with Zhou Yi to explore the mysteries of life, Song Xi leaned in Zhou Yi's arms, staring at the tarp above his head in a daze.

Seeing this, Zhou Yi thought that his poor performance had disappointed her, and asked worriedly, "Daughter-in-law, what's wrong with you? Is it because I didn't behave well?"

Song Xi patted him on the shoulder and stared at him, "What are you talking about? Let me clear my mind once in a while, okay?"

She has too many things to worry about, and she is always very tense, and everyone will be tired, so she is in a daze for a while, letting her thoughts go, is there a problem?

Zhou Yi smiled, lowered his head to find her lips, and kissed her deeply again. He really didn't want the little daughter-in-law to work so hard, he just wanted the little daughter-in-law to belong to him alone, but he knew that the little daughter-in-law was a person with a goal. He can't hold her back.

So he can only give her endless love and let her know that he will always stand behind her and will always be her harbor.

On the 16th day of the first lunar month, Ping'an Village Primary School started, and a lot of students from last semester all signed up.

Song Mo, Song Xue, Lin Yanxin, and Lin Yanzheng were in the same class as forty girls from other villages. They were enrolled in preschool in the first half of the year, and they officially became first-grade students on September 1st in the second half of the year.

Zhang Lianxin's eldest son, Zhao Xiangqian, was transferred to the fourth grade, the second son was transferred to the third grade, and Zhao Xiangru was transferred to the second grade.

Song Xi takes the most important fifth grade and the most difficult first grade and art class.

Zhang Lianxin took the second grade and the music class, because the second grade is also a crucial year for laying the foundation. He Xiachuan took the third grade and the radio reading class, that is, to take everyone to listen to the radio, learn about domestic affairs, and read extracurricular books for everyone.