Chapter 869 Poisonous Girlfriend 3
Shen Xiatian didn't dare to make any more small movements and lay down to sleep feeling aggrieved.

But it was very cold in the early morning in the Northeast at the end of October. Shen Xiatian was covered with a thin quilt, but was too cold to sleep. She buried her head in the quilt and cried quietly, feeling aggrieved.

Suddenly, the bell for work rang outside.

The educated youth got up from their beds one after another.

Shen Xiatian also took out his patched thin cotton jacket and put it on, but glanced in the direction of Yuanchun's box.

Yesterday, the weather suddenly dropped in temperature, and the educated youth opened their boxes and took out their cotton-padded jackets and put them on.

The original owner's new cotton-padded jacket was at the bottom of the box, so she took the old cotton-padded jacket on top and put it on, planning to wear the new cotton-padded jacket when the weather got colder.

Little did she know that Shen Xiatian had already made a plan after he saw the new cotton-padded jacket.

Otherwise, Shen Xiatian would have cried yesterday and taken away the original owner's new bedding and her old cotton-padded jacket at the same time.

Because she had a new cotton-padded jacket, Shen Xiatian looked down on the original owner's old cotton-padded jacket.

"Sister Yuanchun, Sister Yuanchun, it's time to go to work, you should get up quickly." Shen Xiatian pushed Yuanchun hard.

Yuanchun slowly opened his eyes, coughed hard a few times, and then said with an uncomfortable look, "Xia Tian, ​​my head hurts, I think I have a cold."

Chen Hong is the manager of the female educated youth site. She has been in this village for eight years and is an old educated youth.

She had just put on her clothes and when she heard Yuanchun's words, she reached out and touched her forehead, then said anxiously, "Yuanchun, you have a fever, your face is so hot, don't get up from the kang yet, I will ask for a day off for you, in the summer, go to Zhou's house and ask Doctor Zhou to see Yuanchun."

Shen Xiatian's tears fell, "Wuwu, what should I do, why is Sister Yuanchun sick, wuwu, Sister Yuanchun will be fine, wuwu..."

She just kept crying and didn't move. Chen Hong glared at her, "Why are you crying? If you are really that worried about Yuanchun, why don't you go to Zhou's house and call Doctor Zhou? Will Yuanchun's fever go away if you cry?"

Chen Hong is a woman with a strong personality. She hates to see Shen Xiatian relying on weakness and crying to control the fool Kong Yuanchun.

All the good things, delicious food and nice clothes were taken away by this little white flower.

Kong Yuanchun is such a fool. She has nothing to eat, nothing to use, and nothing to wear. All of it was given to this little white flower for nothing.

Chen Hong also looked down on fools like Kong Yuanchun and felt that everything was her own fault.

Who made her so stupid that she can't even take care of her own things?

Shen Xiatian couldn't cry anymore.

She looked at Yuanchun, "Sister Yuanchun, I'll go to the Zhou family and call Doctor Zhou for you. You... just bear with it for a while."

"Thank you, Xia Tian." Yuanchun said uncomfortably, "I... I may be cold. It's too cold in the Northeast. I really can't stand this cold. Woo, Sister Chen Hong, when the real winter comes, will it be even colder? Woo, what should I do? I am most afraid of the cold. I woke up with a cold last night, and had to take my quilt back to cover myself. Xia Tian, ​​I'm sorry, I can't give you my quilt, I have no choice. I look healthy, but I am actually not cold-resistant. I just found out last night. Xia Tian, ​​if you are really too cold, you can write a letter home and ask your mother to make you a thick quilt and send it to you."

"Cough cough cough..."

After saying this, Yuanchun coughed violently.

The kind of cough that makes you gasp for breath.

Shen Xiatian wanted to cry out of grievance, hoping that Kong Yuanchun would continue to be soft-hearted and sympathetic to her and give her the new quilt to cover herself with, but...