Back to the era with space materials

Xu Shuhua choked on the potatoes and rolled her eyes. She hurriedly went to the kitchen water tank and scooped a ladle of water.

She held the lunch box and drank a few mouthfuls of it. After a long while, she walked out and said, "I said I was helping plant the rice seedlings, but in fact I just stood on the side and watched."

Walking back to the main room and letting out a long sigh of relief, Xu Shuhua said: "As soon as we stepped into the field, the aunt on the team started to chase people away, saying that we didn't understand when we first arrived, so we should take a closer look and make sure we understand before going to the field."

Si Ningning nodded slightly, understanding.

Transplanting rice seedlings is different from cutting wheat. Wheat is cut slowly at best or the length of the cut wheat stalks is different, which affects bundling.

But seedlings are just seedlings after all, and if they are planted incorrectly, it is likely to cause a reduction in yield, or even no harvest at all.

Caution is also necessary.

"Take your time, you guys have been watching for so long today, maybe you can officially start work tomorrow."

Xu Shuhua nodded reluctantly.

Song Xiaoyun on the side sighed, looking depressed, "I should go harvest wheat with you at that moment. Although we didn't do much work at the end of the day, we were standing there stupidly. Not to mention the sun, we were just glancing at people coming and going.

The eyes are so annoying."

As she said that, she raised her head and looked around cautiously, then lowered her head and said in a weak voice, "I want to go home..."

Song Xiaoyun's voice was weak, but her words hit everyone's heart, and the sound of the lunch boxes in the room suddenly fell silent.

Si Ningning also stopped eating potatoes.

...I want to go home.

This is not a matter of playing house, it can come and go as it comes.

Si Ningning said nothing, but out of the corner of her eye she noticed Xu Shuhua's hand squeezing Tudou beside her.

Think about it, no matter how much perseverance you have, you will inevitably feel reluctant and missing you when you are thousands of miles away from home.

The room was eerily quiet. At this moment, Jiang Yue, who had been wolfing down the meal silently since the beginning, suddenly spoke:

"It will definitely be fine if you go back?"

Si Ningning turned her head, and Song Xiaoyun and Xu Shuhua also turned their heads to look at Jiang Yue.

Jiang Yue has an average appearance, but her skin is very fair. After being exposed to the sun for a day, no change in her skin color can be seen under the kerosene lamp, but it is obvious that there is some peeling on the side of her face.

It's sunburn.

Despite this, her expression was very indifferent, as if she was a different person compared to when she was targeting Si Ningning.

"When I go back, a family of four, five, or even six or seven people squeeze into a small room. Every day, I fight with my brothers and sisters for a set of clothes and a bed. Their rations are always gruel..." Jiang Yue lowered her eyes and said fiercely.

He took a bite of the potato and tried to cheer up his cheeks, "So, what's the benefit of going back?"

Si Ningning's pupils flickered slightly, and his perception and impression of Jiang Yue had undergone subtle changes.

She thought that Jiang Yue was a typical example of someone who despised the poor and loved the rich, and hated others. But after hearing these words, she felt that there might be a story about Jiang Yue.

Song Xiaoyun lightly flapped her lips twice, but said nothing, burying her head in an angle that no one could see, eating her meal with tears in her eyes.

What Jiang Yue said is right.

It would not be good to go back. She is a girl, and her parents will always favor her two younger brothers.

The atmosphere was already deadlocked, and the sound of sniffling was contagious. In the blink of an eye, the three girls around Si Ningning were sniffling one after another.

Si Ningning, one at a time, was silent for a long time, and finally took the lead, banging the table, and forcibly changing the subject: "Hey, didn't you hear any gossip while you were working today?"

Song Xiaoyun sniffed and asked with tears in her eyes, "What gossip?"