Chapter 44 When Will We Be Smarter?

Yang Muxi’s goal is not fishing, and she doesn’t care whether she can catch fish or not.

Her mind was not on fishing at all. After shopping for a while on her phone, she felt a little sleepy. She set an alarm on her phone and leaned back with her eyes closed to rest.

“Sister Xi, I caught a fish.”

“Sister Xi…”

Cheng Xinghan shouted a few times but heard no echo. He turned around and saw Yang Muxi leaning against the ground and sleeping. He put down the fishing rod and ignored the fish.

Coming in front of Yang Muxi, Cheng Xinghan leaned over to look at her and smiled helplessly, “Sister Xi, when will you be smarter?”

Cheng Xinghan put his coat on Yang Muxi, then sat next to her, and leaned against her carefully. She felt fragrant, soft, clean and refreshing.

Cheng Xinghan secretly looked up at her under the moonlight. If only she could be smarter, then she would be able to discover…

The alarm did not wake Yang Muxi up, because Cheng Xinghan hung up the alarm as soon as it rang.

When Yang Muxi woke up in a daze, the sky was already turning pale. She felt heavy on her body and when she looked down, she saw a head lying in her arms.

Yang Muxi was startled.

He quickly turned on the flashlight on his phone and shone it over, only to see Cheng Xinghan’s face.

He didn’t come back last night?

Yang Muxi stretched out her hand to push Cheng Xinghan awake, but her hand stopped in mid-air as soon as she stretched it out. In the end, she did not push him. So be it, just consider it as making up for the regrets of her youth!
It wasn’t until the alarm on Cheng Xinghan’s phone rang that Cheng Xinghan slowly woke up. He turned off the alarm, just like he was at home, “Five more minutes of sleep, there’s still time.”

Then he nudged himself into Yang Muxi’s arms, as if rubbing his face on the pillow.

Is Cheng Xinghan like this in private?
Yang Muxi was a little surprised, she thought he was the kind of cold and noble person!

Five minutes later, the alarm clock rang again. The sun came out in front, like a big red plate. The sky was full of red clouds, which was very spectacular. Yang Muxi picked up his mobile phone and took a few photos of the sunrise.

She is usually busy with work, goes to bed late at night and wakes up late during the day, so she really doesn’t have much chance to see such a beautiful and spectacular sunrise!

Cheng Xinghan lay there all night and his limbs became uncoordinated. He stood by and adjusted himself for a long time.

Yang Muxi said, “I’m late for work, so it’s okay to go back a little later, you go back first!”

Cheng Xinghan looked at Yang Muxi and wanted to say something, but in the end he said nothing. He turned around and left, but the tips of his fair ears turned a little red, which did not match the personality he presented to everyone at all.

Seeing that Cheng Xinghan had finally left, Yang Muxi quickly went to the bushes to get the fishing net, took out the trash can, and hurriedly wrote to Mo Beichen, “How is it? Is the water for one night enough for everyone to farm?”

Mo Beichen was very excited. “The rice fields have been flooded, but the mud is too hard. It will probably take two more days before we can plant the rice.”

“Okay, then I’ll deliver water every night from now on.” Yang Muxi yawned loudly. He didn’t get a good rest last night.

“Sister Xi, thank you, thank you so much.” Although she couldn’t see Mo Beichen, Yang Muxi could feel his excitement at the moment, because she was in the same mood at the moment, excited, excited, and surging. Yang Muxi packed up her things, put them in the van, and drove home. She also went to a breakfast shop to have breakfast on the way.

She did not go home directly, but went to the warehouse. Today, everyone had to deliver construction materials, so she had to recruit porters. Only after everything was arranged did Yang Muxi go home.

When the villagers woke up in the morning and saw the water in the rice fields, they were all very excited. With water, they could grow crops and finally they wouldn’t have to go hungry anymore.

So everyone cheered excitedly and thanked God, just like a group of monkeys coming down the mountain, and the village was filled with a lot of noise.

At noon, Mo Beichen sent over the villagers’ statistical form, and everyone’s gender, age, height, weight, and shoe size data were all counted.

I saw quite a few girls in their teens. Thinking about how people in that era got married very early, they would probably have to get married in a few years.

They have devoted their whole lives and have no self. When they were young, they worked in their parents’ home. After they got married, they took care of the household and served their parents-in-law. They have never known what it means to live for themselves, let alone what a good life is.

Yang Muxi felt very sorry for them.

She wants them to read and understand the world, to wake up, to live for themselves, or to choose the life they want.

So she wants to donate to more primary schools so that as many people as possible can go to school. She has money, and instead of letting her money be counted by irrelevant people, she might as well do something meaningful.

Although you may not be able to go down in history, you can still get spiritual satisfaction.

Yang Muxi went to Pinxixi and bought a lot of beautiful skirts, clothes, shoes, facial creams, and sanitary products for these girls. Hu Xiang had not given her the statistical results yet, so she could only place the orders online. Mo Beichen and the others would probably not leave there so soon, so there was still a chance that she could give the things she bought to everyone.

In the evening, Yang Muxi went to the warehouse. The washed old clothes and shoes had already been packed up, sorted and packed into cardboard boxes with the types and quantities written on the outside.

Yang Muxi simply waved his hand and gave each person ten tops, ten pairs of trousers, five pairs of slippers and sandals. The female comrades were given ten more skirts and a few more pairs of high heels.

There was no other way. Her eldest cousin and his wife recycled a lot of old high-heeled shoes for her. But she only had one pair of feet and could not wear all of her own high-heeled shoes, so how could she have feet to wear other people’s old high-heeled shoes!
She’s not a centipede.

There were also old cups, old pots and pans. Yang Muxi sorted out some of them and sent them to Mo Beichen, asking them to distribute them to every household.

The villagers came to the canteen to collect clothes. Looking at the boxes of clothes, their eyes turned red with excitement.

Everyone has new clothes for three years, old clothes for three years, and mended clothes for another three years. I have never worn clothes since I was a child, but now I have so many clothes and shoes.

Everyone lines up and takes turns to get clothes and shoes. They try them on and make sure they can be put on before they can take them away.

When the lesbians saw such a beautiful skirt, which was even more beautiful than a bra, their eyes were wide open. They never thought that they would be able to wear such beautiful clothes in their lifetime.

If one person wore it, it would definitely be embarrassing, but now the whole village wears it together, and the law cannot punish everyone. Even if some people don’t like it or think it’s embarrassing, no one dares to say anything. After all, if everyone wears it together, they will be scolded together.

Older people will have their eyes popping out and no one will care about their opinions.

Everyone went home contentedly with new clothes and pots, pans, and utensils. Although they didn’t need these things when eating in the cafeteria, they would soon be put to good use when the crops were planted and the fields had a harvest.