"Wei Zhi, I'm really sorry, I didn't mean it..." Deng Jiujiu's voice trembled slightly, with obvious uneasiness.

Wei Zhi's response was unusually cold, as if he didn't care at all: "Okay, you go out first." His tone was so calm that it was a little scary, and there seemed to be no emotional fluctuations at all.

Liang Sumei was keenly aware of Deng Jiujiu's special attention to Wei Zhi, and she couldn't help but feel suspicious - could it be that Deng Jiujiu suspected that she had stolen her lover and deliberately spilled the water? You can't have the intention to harm others, but you must be on guard against others. It seems that I have to be more careful when dealing with Deng Jiujiu in the future.

At this time, Judy interrupted nonchalantly, "Hey, Wei Zhi, don't be too angry. Deng Jiujiu meant well but did something bad. And there's no need for you to work so hard. It's just a painting. You can just paint a new one. It's not something particularly important."

Deng Jiujiu was silently crying. She had just heard Wei Zhi mention the word "architectural draft". Could it be that what she had originally intended to wet was actually Wei Zhi's own stuff? No wonder he was so nervous.

However, Liang Sumei refuted Judy in a firm tone: "This manuscript is not important, but it is also very important! I say it is not important because it is not valuable; I say it is important because I must finish it as soon as possible!"

Deng Jiujiu was shocked beyond words by Liang Sumei's words. How could the architectural draft be made by this seemingly ordinary village woman? In her opinion, Liang Sumei was just a rural girl who had not received much education. She might not have even heard of the word "architectural draft". This was simply incredible. Wasn't she a villager of Tianwa Village? Deng Jiujiu was full of doubts.

Judy also doubted Liang Sumei's rural identity, but after carefully observing her clothes and appearance, she had to admit that this was indeed a typical image of a rural person.

"Are you...are you really a villager from Tianwa Village?" Judy asked tentatively.

Liang Sumei nodded slightly but didn't say anything, with a calm expression on her face.

Judy picked up the drawing Liang Sumei had drawn. She saw the smooth lines and professional terms on it. She knew at a glance that it was drawn by a master. Even students majoring in architecture might not be able to draw such a detailed drawing. She couldn't believe that this was Liang Sumei's work, so she turned to look at Wei Zhi and asked, "Did you draw this for her?"

Wei Zhi snatched the drawing paper from Judy, fearing that it would be damaged in the slightest. A proud look appeared on his face, and he said, "This is the work of the genius in front of me!"

"Genius!" Deng Jiujiu couldn't believe that such words of praise would come from the mouth of the person she liked. She looked at Liang Sumei again. Does this woman want to be her rival just by knowing how to draw?

After everyone left, Liang Sumei returned to the world of drawing. She decided to stay out of the complicated interpersonal relationships at the youth training center. After all, after her leg injury healed, she would leave here and return to the village. As for repaying the favor, she would certainly remember it.

Relying on her memories of her previous life and reference drawings, Liang Sumei carefully outlined the lines and adjusted the angles. After countless revisions and improvements, a perfect work that satisfied her finally appeared before her eyes.

Liang Sumei breathed a sigh of relief, put the cardboard aside, and lay down peacefully. The sky outside the window had gradually darkened, and the educated youths had returned to their rooms to rest.

"Sumei, look who's here." Uncle Shen's voice came from outside the door. Liang Sumei looked curiously in the direction of the voice, only to see the door gently opened and a familiar figure walked in - it was her mother Luo Jinqiu and her sister Liang Suling!

Liang Sumei felt a surge of joy in her heart, but when she tried to sit up, a sudden sharp pain came over her, forcing her to lie down again.

Luo Jinqiu walked quickly to the bedside and anxiously looked at his daughter's injured leg wrapped in gauze, tears welling up in his eyes: "Sumei, your leg..."

Liang Suling leaned close to the edge of the kang and said with a look of self-blame on her face: "Sister, it's all my fault. I shouldn't have been so playful and played hide-and-seek with Liang Wang. If it weren't for me, you wouldn't have fallen off the cliff..." As she spoke, her tears rolled down like beads from a broken string.

On the way here, Uncle Shen had already told Luo Jinqiu and her daughter what had happened. Luo Jinqiu realized that Liang Qing and Liang Wang had deliberately set up a trap that led to her daughter's misfortune. She regretted it deeply and hated herself for being too weak and incompetent, allowing her sisters-in-law to bully her daughters. She secretly made up her mind to change her character, become tough, and protect her children.

Luo Jinqiu and Liang Suling said hello to their families and would stay at the educated youth camp to accompany their daughter overnight and go back to work the next day. Mrs. Liang originally wanted them to go back tonight, saying that they could not delay making breakfast tomorrow morning, after all, she had to get up early to attend the study class! However, when Luo Jinqiu learned that her daughter's leg was broken, she refused Mrs. Liang's request without hesitation. Mrs. Liang originally planned to let her come back early the next morning, but at this moment, after seeing her daughter's real injury, she immediately changed her mind and decided to disobey Mrs. Liang's order. You know, if it weren't for the old woman's indulgence and pampering, how could the sister-in-law's children be so cruel!

The room Liang Sumei was staying in was small, with papered windows. If it was not open during the day, the light inside would be dim. Now, as night fell, the windows were tightly closed, and the whole room was shrouded in darkness. In this night without kerosene lamps, people's expressions could not be seen, and Liang Sumei felt an inexplicable sense of security.

She had always been afraid that her expression in the space mall would be reflected in the real body, and darkness became the best cover for her to enter that mysterious world. She lied on the bed under the pretext of being sleepy, pressed her fingers, and quietly entered the space mall. Luo Jinqiu could not bear to disturb her injured daughter, and silently accompanied her.

Liang Sumei went to the medical area and searched carefully. Her goal was to find a medicine that could quickly and effectively treat fractures.

After some searching, I finally found a bottle of medicine with the words "Bone and Muscle Healing Spray" on the medicine shelf. The outer packaging says it can quickly and effectively treat various fractures. The method of use is also very simple. Just spray it on the fracture once in the morning, noon and evening.

Liang Sumei couldn't wait to take out the medicine bottle, unplug the cap, and gently spray it on the injured leg. A cool feeling instantly penetrated into the muscles and reached the fracture. A wonderful feeling came over her, as if the bone was growing, but it was also accompanied by some discomfort. She prayed in her heart that this was not a side effect of the medicine.

After spraying the medicine, Liang Sumei put the medicine bottle into her clothes pocket and took it out, because it might not be convenient to enter the space mall for treatment during the day.

She was sensitive to the fact that her mother had not fallen asleep yet, perhaps because she was worried about her. She comforted her softly, "Mom, don't worry, I won't become a cripple. I have to thank Uncle Shen and his family for their timely treatment!"

Luo Jinqiu nodded silently and said softly, "Xiaomei, Mom originally planned to carry you home, but I thought that your grandma and dad both have such bad tempers, and Liang Qing and Liang Wang are very mean. I am worried that they will bully you again when I am not at home. It is more reassuring to stay here. I brought some cornmeal from home and gave it to Uncle Shen. I would like to trouble him to make porridge for you. During this time, he will have to take care of you for me."

Luo Jinqiu hesitated and asked, "Xiaomei, Mom saw a bowl under the desk. Did you hide it?"

Liang Sumei answered without hesitation, "Yes!" She had never expected that her mother would actually find the bowl, but since it had already been discovered, it was no big deal, so she might as well admit it.

"I see that the soybeans have grown very long sprouts. If you want to plant soybeans, you can plant them in the field. If you plant them in such a small bowl, they will not grow big at all and will dry up and die in a few days." Luo Jinqiu explained patiently.

After hearing what her mother said, Liang Sumei suddenly showed a horrified expression, turned her head and looked at her, and asked nervously: "Mom, you won't throw it away, right?"

Luo Jinqiu shook his head quickly: "How could that be? It's such a waste to throw away good soybeans! I brought it for you, in case your dad and grandma find out and start nagging you again."

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