The Reborn Military Pet: The 60-year old wife is so hot

CHAPTER 109

"Hmph! Just wait. If you don't believe me, they won't believe you either. Who knows what kind of ghosts and monsters you are."

Zhou Yan rolled his eyes at Sun Qingyun, saying that the soldiers were rough men with no culture and no sense. According to him, he was just an old fox who looked at everyone without knowing what he was thinking.

"Okay, I've eaten enough and taken the medicine. Go to bed early. Don't forget that we came here through hard work and reform. If you don't take a good rest and replenish your energy, you won't be able to hold on."

After tying a knot on Bao Sanjin's leg, Zhou Yan washed his hands, carried his own quilt to his seat, closed his eyes and fell asleep. The insomnia in his early years had been cured here long ago. As long as he could You can sleep wherever you lie down. You can't sleep on a high bed with soft pillows, but you can sleep soundly on dry straw, man! Just so mean.

Zhou Yan's refusal to cooperate made several people unable to do anything. If he didn't say anything, they had no choice but to give up temporarily and just wait to figure it out. As long as that person comes back, they can always see him. Yes, thinking that they would start working tomorrow, the few of them stopped talking and each hugged their quilts and fell asleep, but no one knew about the thousands of threads in their hearts.

Because they had such a bowl of hot noodle soup and medicine in their stomachs, even though they were sent to this remote mountain village, the big shots living in the cowshed felt strangely satisfied. I don't think the future of small mountain villages is so pessimistic.

Although the arrival of decentralized personnel was not as lively as the arrival of educated youths in the village, it also added a lot of talk to everyone. They were very curious about those people whose hair was stained with wind and frost who were knocked down and transformed. Yes, because if they hadn't been sent down, they would never have been able to come into contact with people at that level in their lives.

In addition to being afraid of contact, everyone was also very curious about them. Every move they made was so incompatible with everyone in the village. Even the wisest old man in the village seemed a little indifferent in front of them.

No matter how curious you are, you can't change the fact that these people are the targets of everyone's shouting and beating. They are the ones who are judged to be reformed. They are the people at the bottom. They are here to suffer and be tired, and they are here to be reformed. You may We sympathize with their plight, but no one will plead for mercy on their behalf, nor will they show favoritism for them.

Except for Song Qingyao, who was too sick to stand up, and Bao Sanjin, whose legs were broken, everyone else was assigned jobs, which were the dirtiest, most tiring, and even the most tiring jobs that the farmers themselves didn't like. Those two were still watched by Liu Jianguo. They couldn't even sit up, so they were allowed to recover from their injuries. After their injuries were healed, arrangements could be made.

When it comes to writing articles with pens, fighting with guns, and doing business to make money, each of them is more capable than the other, but when it comes to doing farm work, each one is really more jerky than the other. Nope!

Moreover, they were doing the most tiring and dirtiest work. At the end of the day, their arms and legs were so painful that they were dying. When they returned home, they were all stooped and tired.

But the only advantage is that there are no constant criticisms and educations in the city, and the abuse, punches and kicks are far away from them. Here, they can protect their last dignity and pride. Compared with these , they feel that today's life is very satisfying even if it is so hard.