It has been sunny for two or three days. Seeing that the seedlings were almost finished planting, it rained suddenly early in the morning on the fourth day, and the rain was not too small, and the people who were on the ground had to stay at home.
Suddenly, it made people feel a little uncomfortable. He Xiaoyun remembered that the room had not been cleaned for many days, so she carried a bucket of water and planned to wipe the bedside and closet.
In the room, her site and Wei Jianwei's site are very different. The bed and wardrobe belong to hers, and the table and suitcase belong to him. As for Wei Yuanhang, he is jumping everywhere, and there are traces of him everywhere.
After cleaning her own place, looking at Wei Jianwei's side, remembering that this person had helped her carry water before, He Xiaoyun felt that she couldn't be too small, so she twisted the towel again and wiped the other side.
When I wiped it to the table, I found a book on the table. She knew before that Wei Jianwei sometimes read a book at night, just to not appear to be paying too much attention to him. She has never taken care of him. Now looking at the book in front of her, she remembered her ambitious ambitions for college entrance examination, and she couldn't help but flip through it. .
This is one of the volumes of "One Hundred Thousand Whys". He Xiaoyun originally thought it was funny. Wei Jianwei, the elder of Wei Jianwei, was not too young. He still read this kind of children's book. After opening it and reading the contents clearly, he found out that it was similar to their time. The book is different. The current "One Hundred Thousand Whys" actually teaches people how to use firearms and tactics!
She had only planned to do it casually, but after reading a few pages, she put the towel aside without knowing it, and looked at it seriously.
When she noticed that Wei Jianwei had walked in, it was too late for her to put the book down again.
"That..." She was found to have taken the other party's things without authorization, she was a little lacking in confidence, and explained in a low voice, "I intend to clean the table for you..."
Wei Jianwei glanced at the book in her hand, did not say anything, walked forward and opened the drawer of the desk, digging out a comic strip from the inside, and handing it to Wei Yuanhang who came in behind him.
He Xiaoyun's eyes have been straightened. She hasn't moved this big desk much. Before Wei Jianwei came back, every time she cleaned the room, she only wiped it on the desk. She never knew that the three drawers of the desk were stuffed. Full of books!
"Mom, Dad, show me the comic book!" Wei Yuanhang said happily, holding the comic strip.
He Xiaoyun nodded absent-mindedly, her heart has been hooked away by Wei Jianwei...'s book.
This era advocates the uselessness of reading. Many people don't like reading. Students do not have any tutoring materials other than textbooks. Some schools don't even teach textbook knowledge. Basically, they read for half a day and let students arrive in the other half of the day. Participating in labor in the field, as for extracurricular readings, they are even more pitiful. During the time when He Xiaoyun came here, she hadn't seen a book, and even Wei Jianhua was at home on the weekend two days ago. .
As a result, Wei Jianwei, a soldier who can't even be regarded as an educated youth, has so many books, why not surprise her?
After finishing the sanitation and walking to the main room, the neighbor Aunt Zhang and his granddaughter Yanyan came to visit. Wei Yuanhang and Yanyan were leaning together to look through the comic strip. Wang Chunhua and Feng Qiuyue were sewing sweaters while chatting with Aunt Zhang.
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