Aunt Wang was very angry!
Listening to the sound of gongs and drums announcing a happy event on the street, Aunt Wang was even angrier!
It had failed...
Repetitively failed...
Aunt Wang was at a loss and started seeking help everywhere.
At this time, Lin Juhua, who delivered the meal, seized the chance to whisper in Zhou Jiao's ear: "Grandfather wants either of you to go back."
Zhou Jiao nodded.
Watching Lin Juhua leave, Zhou Jiao held a corn cake and sighed.
Lack of rain, and until now still no rain. The old captain sought them out, but they couldn't make it rain. The furnace was burning, and she didn't know when it would stop.
She took a bitter bite of the corn chip and swallowed it down with water.
After a while, Zhou Jiao immediately stood up and walked out.
Starting last week, Zhang Guoqing's unit had already resumed work. The furnace was still burning, but it had turned into temporary work.
