The system can't bear it: [Can you not be full of wastewood thoughts?!] Why can the boss and you only have communication in bed?! 】

She can't think of something good?!

Ye Chuijin was surprised: [Why do you talk like that? 】

The system snorted coldly, thinking that there must be something to be said about her.

Ye Chuijin continued: [It makes you seem to be surprised. If it's not a bed communication, where else can it communicate? 】

The system decisively blocked her.

Dogs can't spit ivory out of their mouths.

She couldn't spit good words out of her mouth.

Ye Chuijin returned home all the way to a happy life in the future.

The Zhao family is relatively well-off in the village, with three tiled houses, and at a glance they know that they are "rich and noble".

After Ye Chuijin and her third sister Zhao Yumei arrived home, Zhao's mother had already cooked a meal and was waiting for the family to come back after work.

After a while, Zhao's father and two brothers finally returned home, and the family sat down at the dining table and began to eat.

In these years, oil and meat are extravagant, and you can't see a single star of oil in the dish.

A family of seven with only two dishes on the table.

This is not bad, at least everyone can eat enough, for many extremely poor families in Linshui Village, even two dishes are a luxury.

Ye Chuijin asked the system to open the sensory shielding, ate steamed buns and drank porridge, and put down the dishes and chopsticks after barely satisfying his stomach.

Just then, there was a knock at the door.

Ye Chuijin was idle, so he simply volunteered to open the door.

"I'll go!"

With that, she stood up, walked a few steps to the gate, and opened it.

At the door stood an elegant gentleman with glasses and half-white hair, although his clothes were a little shabby, but his clothes were clean, and he knew at a glance that he was one of the educated youths in the countryside.

After seeing Ye Chuijin, he was a little cramped, and spoke fluent Mandarin: "Fellow, do you have fever medicine at home?" ”

Ye Chuijin looked at him and knew the identity of the person in front of him in his memory.

Educated youths are different from educated youths, some of them have nothing to do with their families, and they can also be transferred if they go to the countryside.

But it's a little different.

The young man standing in front of him was named Yue Yi, who was once a professor at a famous university.

Later, the national situation was turbulent, and he, a professor who had written a lot of articles, was naturally pulled out for criticism and sent to Linshui Village with his son.

A young man like Cui Zhiqi went to the countryside, and the girls in the whole village wanted to marry him.

Yue Yi's son is called Yue Ang, who is much more handsome and handsome than Cui Zhiqi, but whoever mentions him in the village is a "stinky educated youth", and everyone avoids him.

Yue Yi also had no choice, Yue Ang was so burned that he began to talk nonsense, he could only knock on the door from door to door, begging for medicine with his face.

Ye Chuijin thought about it, but didn't remember that there was medicine at home in the memory of the original owner.

Medicine is also a scarce product now, and the Zhao family can't buy food, so naturally they don't have the extra mood to prepare medicine.

"I'll go with you." As he spoke, Ye Chuijin walked out of the door and closed the door.

Yue Yi was stunned for a moment, a little uncertain: "This ......"

Relying on the system, Ye Chuijin said nonsense: "Well, I can have some medical skills." ”

After that, she didn't forget to ask the system in her mind: [Are you right? 】

The system was silent, thinking about her past style, she could only tearfully urge the auxiliary patch of the medical technique.

Ye Chuijin followed Yue Yi back to the place where the two lived.

A dilapidated bamboo house at the west end of the village looks like a gust of wind can blow it apart.

Ye Chuijin didn't mind and followed Yue Yi in.