The cannon fodder in the book is sweet and soft, the educated youth is really fragrant

Shen Jiaomei watched her operate speechlessly: "Is this edible? How did you make it look like pig food?"

Wen Xiaomei gritted her teeth: "I think it's not bad."

They are served with pickled vegetables, fermented bean curd and dried fish, which is still sweet.

Shen Jiaomei scooped a little from her bowl and tried it, and immediately showed a painful expression: "It stinks! How can you eat it!"

She quickly gave herself two mouthfuls of porridge.

"No."

Huo Mao listened to their conversation, took some dried fish with chopsticks and ate some pickles and fermented bean curd.

He silently reached out his hand to remove the fermented bean curd, and got up to retch without moving his face.

When Shen Jiaomei heard the sound of vomiting, she also ran out to vomit, leaving Xiaomei Wen with a dazed expression, looking down at the half piece of fermented bean curd left in the bowl.

Pick it up and eat it.

Didn't notice any difference at all.

Wen Xiaomei went out and asked, "Is it because you ate dried fish? Brother Huo, what are you throwing up?"

Huo Mao rinsed his mouth and looked at her indescribably: "Sufu stinks."

Wen Xiaomei didn't believe it: "I can't? I can smell it if there is a peculiar smell, but I don't smell it."

She ran to the kitchen to open fermented bean curd and smelled it, and said confidently, "That's the smell!"

Shen Jiaomei wiped her mouth and watched Xiaomei Wen take a deep breath into the mouth of the bottle. When she got closer, she could smell a sour smell. She frowned and turned to Huo Mao and said, "Brother Huo, the old man must be Not bad, good intentions, my little sister has problems, will it affect IQ?"

Miss Wen: "..."

Huo Mao: "..."

Huo Mao took it seriously, and said to Xiaomei Wen seriously: "You guys have class tomorrow, after school, I'll come back early and take you to see it."

Miss Wen fell silent.

Neither refused nor agreed.

Shen Jiaomei's last sentence caught Wen Xiaomei's heart, she was most afraid of being involved in such issues.

Huo Mao took the fermented bean curd from her hand and threw it away.

The three went back to continue eating.

While cleaning up the dishes, Liu Xiu also brought food, and one of them, Xiaodie, had two pieces of fermented bean curd intact.

Wen Xiaomei suddenly felt a little panicked.

She asked aloud, "Sister Liu, do you and Sister Xiaolan also feel that fermented bean curd is bad?"

Liu Xiu nodded and said, "That's right, I've eaten spicy and sweet ones, but I've never tasted this kind of smell."

"There is stinky tofu..."

It's just that stinky tofu doesn't look like this.

Wen Xiaomei was completely convinced that there was something wrong with her. She dreamed that she had turned into a fool and slammed into the big wall when she slept. She also grabbed Huo Mao and pushed him into the cesspit over and over again, while she smirked happily.

What's even more frightening is that Huo Mao, who was pushed into the cesspit by her, looked at her dotingly, with shit on his face...

When Miss Wen saw Huo Mao, she always felt that he was not clean!

Huo Mao's scalp was numb, and he subconsciously handed over the bun in his hand: "Do you want to eat this?"

Wen Xiaomei shook her head violently: "I'll just take it myself, Brother Huo, what doctor do you know?"

Huo Mao was surprised that she was so active: "I have to ask my uncle, he knows more."

Miss Wen nodded.

Avoiding contact with Huo Mao and remembering the scene in the dream, Wen Xiaomei refused his help to tie her hair, and used her hand as a comb to pull it a few times, and then quickly tied it.

She didn't even wait for Sister Shen Jiao.

Shen Jiaomei was stunned, and chased after her: "Little sister, have you lost your temper with Brother Huo?"

Wen Xiaomei shook her head: "No, he has a good temper."

Except that she would not get along well when she wore it, Huo Mao's temper was so good that he didn't seem to be angry.

"Then why are you avoiding him?"

"It is clear?"

Shen Jiaomei nodded definitely: "You won't be embarrassed after being told by me, are you? It's not bad for you to like him, what's the matter?"

Wen Xiaomei's head was muddled.

It feels a little painful to grow my brain.

After she arrived at school, she was also interrogated by Li Miaoling, who told her something: "Sister, do you know that my former roommate, that is, Qian Sanping, has fallen in love with her, and she has changed a lot. You're the same... you're better than her, but you're a little weird today."

Wen Xiaomei was no longer interested in eating melons, she murmured: "I had a nightmare, not because of my partner."

Hearing her words, Li Miaoling's eyes widened, and she said excitedly, "Qian Sanping also had a nightmare!"

Wen Xiaomei raised her spirits and turned to look at her: "Huh?"

Li Miaoling said: "When she meets everyone, she tells people that she dreams of being an excellent person. If she wants to contribute to the country, what kind of leader will her partner become?"

Miss Wen: "... daydreaming."

Li Miaoling waved her hand, and said to her mysteriously: "Don't worry about whether she is daydreaming, just look at her changes."

Wen Xiaomei asked indifferently: "Has she taken a bath?"

Li Miaoling choked for a while, and it took a long time to recover and shook her head: "...No."

"Nothing has changed."

Just as Xiaomei Wen was about to lie down, she leaned over to Li Miaoling and sniffed it: "It seems to smell like milk."

"I still use soap." Li Miaoling blushed and pushed her head away: "You still said you haven't changed."

Miss Wen: "..."

Only then did Miss Wen realize that the two were in a strange posture, so she quickly sat down.

She persisted until the end of get out of class in the afternoon.

On the way back to the courtyard with Shen Jiaomei, seeing Huo Mao was there, she ran up to him eagerly and asked, "Brother Huo, can you see a doctor?"

"You? Are you stimulated?" Huo Mao frowned and asked.

Miss Wen nodded repeatedly.

But it's just stimulated.

I feel like there is a bad smell all day today.

That Qian Sanping was not in the same class as them, it was really puzzling.

She seriously doubts the inner workings.

But it's still useless.

You can still smell it.

Seeing her like this, Huo Mao took her out, first went to Wan's house, and then Dad Wan led them around several alleys.

They arrived at a house covered with vines, and they walked in by bicycle.

Only then did Wen Xiaomei realize that Dad Wan was holding an aluminum boxed lunch, and he handed the boxed lunch to the gray-haired old man first: "Uncle, I made your favorite fried rice and added some mushrooms."

The old man glanced up: "What's the matter?"

Dad Wan immediately gave Huo Mao a look.

Huo Mao briefly explained the situation of Miss Wen.

The old man responded casually while eating, and frowned, looking a little unhappy.

When Huo Mao and Wen Xiaomei were a little uneasy, the old man spat out the rice in his mouth and said to Dad Wan, "Your cooking is not as good as it used to be."

"Yes yes yes." Dad Wan replied repeatedly.

The three of them just waited for the old man to finish his meal.

He picked up the towel hanging on his body and wiped his hands, then took out a gray cloth from the drawer.

After opening it, I took out a needle, and said to Xiaomei Wen, "Hold on."

Then, when Xiaomei Wen didn't realize it, she directly gave her an injection, and she froze in place immediately, holding Huo Mao tightly with one hand.