Bringing space back to the 1970s to develop rural areas

"Xiaodao, if all the medicines you gave are mixed together, won't anyone die?" As soon as Yang Ziling left, Yang Qingdai immediately asked Xiaodao with her consciousness.

Xiaodao pondered for a while and said, "It should be possible to save one more life...right?"

The last word "吧" is a bit strange.

"…Forget it. I'll just trust you."

Yang Qingdai was too lazy to figure out what Xiaodao had given her. She wrapped herself tightly to make sure she was not covered in powder, then she found a bowl.

He added half a bowl of water into the bowl, then poured all the powder in. He looked at the two of them with eyes full of "pity". Who made this man fall into the trap of the gun?

With his pointed face, monkey cheeks and shifty eyes, it's obvious that he's not a good person.

It just so happened that the two of them were packed up and sent together.

So as to avoid causing trouble to others in the future.

Although Li Hongqing lives in a remote place, there are many shanty towns around it, and any slight disturbance will spread throughout the streets and alleys tomorrow.

How sweet the smile on her face was, and how cleanly and efficiently she poured them water spiked with ingredients.

Want to resist?

That doesn't exist.

One was tied up tightly, and the other's hands and feet were dislocated. Where could he run to, and how could he resist?

She even maliciously splashed the remaining water on the exposed skin of the two men, and then kindly reset the man's joints.

Only then did he feel at ease and took Yang Ziling away.

"Let's go see the lanterns."

Shortly after they left, the drugs on the two people in the house took effect.

My whole body felt hot and itchy, and I couldn't utter a complete word even if I tried to clear my throat.

All the blood and heat in the body rush to various secret places on the body.

His consciousness was very clear, but he couldn't control his behavior. He not only wanted to take off his own clothes, but also wanted to take off the other person's clothes.

The two of them relied entirely on instinct to perform a negative distance double sport.

They completely ignored the crowds of people who were looking around in groups of two or three who had heard their loud noises.

"I said that woman is not a decent person. She keeps coming into her room every other day."

"Some time ago, there were quite a few foreigners coming here."

"Aunt, what's going on?"

"Who knows? If someone dresses up fancy every day, it's obvious that he's not a serious person."

"Look at what you are saying. A decent family's door is open, and you are doing that kind of thing with a man in the house."

……

More and more people gathered in the yard where Li Hongqing lived. Yang Qingdai, who had left long ago, brought Yang Ziling back to the street.

"Sister, they..." Yang Ziling hesitated several times to speak.

Yang Qingdai was standing at a less crowded corner of the street, admiring a lotus lantern, her tone full of unspeakable sadness: “Do you think I’m too cruel?

There are obviously other better solutions, but I have to..."

"Sister!" Yang Ziling interrupted her, with a hint of anger in her eyes, "I haven't finished speaking yet, don't speculate on my meaning."

Yang Qingdai was stunned.

Yang Ziling suppressed his anger and said, "What I want to ask is, will they bring you danger after they recover?"

He looked so serious, as if as long as she said "yes", he would go back and kill those two people immediately.

For some reason, Yang Qingdai wanted to laugh, but her nose felt sore, and she wanted to cry very much.

"Aren't you worried that I will treat you the same way one day?" Yang Qingdai's mind suddenly jumped and she blurted out these words.

Yang Ziling didn't know where he got the courage from, and he embraced her in his arms, "From the day you brought me home, my life belongs to you. If you want anything, just tell me, and you don't have to do it yourself."

Yang Qingdai froze. She was so immersed in her own thoughts that she didn't react to the child's sudden action and was just held by Yang Ziling.

The fireworks overhead are dazzling, and people’s shadows are dependent on each other under the lanterns.

"It's time to go back."

Yang Qingdai said in a muffled voice, pushed Yang Ziling aside, and was the first to raise her foot to leave, but...

"Sister, you are going in the wrong direction."

Yang Qingdai paused, turned around and looked at him quietly.

This kid should be beaten up when he gets home.

Otherwise, I don’t know what kind of naughty state I’ll be in next time I come back from vacation.

Pretending not to see my sister's sad look, I smiled secretly and took her hand to go home.

On the way, Yang Qingdai kept communicating with Xiaodao through her consciousness, but Xiaodao didn't respond to her.

This gave Yang Qingdai a very bad feeling.

No one knows better than her how reliable and responsive Xiaodao is.

It had never been like this before. Even though she used her consciousness to search the entire space, she couldn't find it.

When Yang Qingdai got home, she was no longer in the mood to chat with everyone. She made the excuse that she was too tired and went straight back to her room.

He locked the door and rushed into the space impatiently.

From the villa to the farm and the mountain, Xiaodao was not found.

"Xiaodao, Xiaodao, where are you? Where did you go?"

I simply found the big speaker that the square dance aunties loved the most, recorded the audio with my mobile phone, and moved it directly to an open place to "shout" in a loop.

A few hours later, Yang Qingdai woke up from a nap wearing noise-canceling headphones and vaguely smelled the aroma of seafood porridge.

Did she remember that she didn't cook anything before going to bed?

Could it be?

Yang Qingdai jumped up and rushed to the kitchen quickly. Seeing the familiar figure, she felt more secure.

"It's so noisy. I went back to see if the mastermind had come back, and then I put on a loud speaker and started making noise outside. Luckily, there were only two of us in the space, otherwise I would have saved my face..."

Xiaodao was busy in the kitchen, muttering to himself all the time.

Yang Qingdai, who was wearing noise-canceling headphones, didn't hear what it was saying, so she rushed over and hugged it.

"I was so scared, I thought you disappeared and would never come back."

Yang Qingdai seemed to have forgotten how strong she was and almost strangled Xiaodao to death.

He clapped his hands desperately, "Let go, let go, you're almost strangling me to death, let go now."

Unfortunately, Yang Qingdai, who had forgotten her headphones, couldn't hear what it was saying, and yelled, "What's wrong with you? Or is it something wrong with me? I can't hear what you are saying."

Xiaodao, whose eyes were full of stars after being yelled at by her, finally pulled off her headphones and uttered the words "let go" through gritted teeth.

Seeing Xiaodao almost rolling his eyes and dying from being strangled by her, Yang Qingdai laughed awkwardly, "Well, I forgot I was wearing headphones when I slept.

I'm glad you're okay, I'm glad you're okay."

"Something's wrong. It's a very big thing." Xiaodao's face darkened after he calmed down. "If you go out again, the little wolf cub might rush into your room and see a locked, empty house."

I'm so fucked!

She actually forgot about it.

He hurriedly got out of the space, put on a thicker coat and went out to open the door.

"Coming, coming~"

Yang Ziling's hand, which was about to knock on the door, stopped just in time, less than a centimeter away from Yang Qingdai's nose, and he could even feel her breath.