Zhao Lanxiang picked up the glass fragnts and dug a pit and buried it. She quickly entrusted the educated youth who was going to the city to help bring a bottle of dicated oil back.
At night, He Songbai saw a brand new bottle of dicinal oil in front of his window.He gently unscrewed the lid, and a mild and slightly pungent sll overflowed, but he frowned slightly, and the sharp and deep eyebrows were silent at the mont.
However, Zhao Lanxiang didn't have ti to pay attention to whether He Songbai had applied dicine and her legs were better, because she soon fell into heavy labor.An important decision was made this month to dig a ditch on the mountain.It is planned to reclaim paddy fields in autumn and winter and irrigate the water from the diversion canal.
This is undoubtedly a move that has benefited for centuries. Province X has abundant groundwater sources and nurous forests. If a paddy field can be reclaid in the middle of the mountainside, the forest on the top of the mountain can conserve the water source. Rely on manpower.
So the group of educated youths like Zhao Lanxiang were caught up with hard work. Although they didn't need to do heavy work, they couldn't escape the doom to work.
She just had the leisurely thoughts and thoughts, and she had no ti to drill the horns.
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Three days after Liang Tiezhu said he wanted to move food to Zhao Lanxiang, it wasn't too bright. He rode his golden deer bike to the He family.
Zhao Lanxiang was still in his sleep and was called by the hard-working iron pillar.
Tie Zhu panted, took a bag of flour from the back of his "big golden deer
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