Zhao Ancheng solemnly replied, "I will."

No matter how terrible your sister is, she is still my daughter.

A cold glint flashed in Zhao Hansheng's eyes. "That man named Zhang Aiguo must be buried with her."

...

Time flies.

Half a month later.

News of Zhang Tieguang's family, who were almost forgotten by everyone, has come again.

Zhang Aiguo was shot.

Zhang Tieguang, his wife, and their daughter Zhang Ailan, who were accomplices, were sent to a remote farm for labor reform.

This family has completely disappeared from Shuibu Village.

It seems everyone had expected this, so hearing the news wasn't surprising.

It can be said that it didn't cause the slightest ripple in the village.

It was as if nothing had happened.

Lin Jingyu's chicken coop is already built, and there are more than a dozen chicks inside.

Peng Shiyu's new clothes for Zhou Miaoling are finished, drawing praise from many people.

Yang Shujue is in trouble again.

Not only did Chu Liang come knocking on her door, but her love rival Zhang Yunxi also began to entangle Su Jingtian.

There were many exciting moments, which greatly satisfied the onlookers.

"Are you two going to continue this cold war?"

Lin Jingyu jokingly asked with a smile, "Aren't you afraid that Su Zhiqing will get together with Zhang Yunxi?"

"Tch, what's there to be afraid of?"

Yang Shujue stubbornly insisted, "Three-legged toads are hard to find, but two-legged men are everywhere. If he gets snatched away, it means he's not mine."

"That's true."

Chen Xinyue continued in a serious tone, "Anyway, you have Chu Liang, and he's pretty good too."

"Puff~"

Peng Shiyu saw Su Jingtian's dark face at the door and couldn't help but laugh, "Brother Jingtian, your wife is going to run away, let's see what you do."

Yang Shujue said with a smug look, "Hmph, who's her wife?"

"Pah, shameless."

Lin Jingyu laughed and scolded, "Since she's not his wife, why are you responding?"

Chen Xinyue added unhurriedly, "This is what Shujue himself meant by 'taking it personally'."

“Hahaha~”

Peng Shiyu burst into laughter without any hesitation.

The others couldn't help but laugh along.

Yang Shujue, who was already sulking, was both angry and amused, and glared at Su Jingtian with a resentful look.

Su Jingtian looked innocent, but felt somewhat helpless inside.

He wasn't the only one being harassed; that guy named Chu Liang was in the same boat. He was so angry he wanted to smash that shameless brat to death.

"By the way, more educated youth are coming to the educated youth compound."

Mu Qiuyue's tone was somewhat worried, "I wonder if the people who came this time will be easy to get along with."

"If only the educated youth compound were just for us."

"impossible."

Yang Shujue shook her head directly, "The number of educated youth going to the countryside will only increase; some will come every year."

"Why worry about these things?"

Lin Jingyu didn't care at all, "We just need to live our own lives."

The main concern is that nothing can happen at our school.

Otherwise, they might be replaced.

The men looked at each other and nodded.

A few days later, the village became lively again.

When Aunt Xiuyin's family got married, almost the entire village was mobilized.

Everyone from the educated youth compound was invited to the celebratory feast.

It happened to be Sunday, a school holiday.

Lin Jingyu and the others arrived early to join in the fun.

This time they didn't go to the kitchen to help...

It wasn't that they were unwilling, but the older women said that teachers shouldn't do these rough jobs, and they were all kicked out of the kitchen.

Without their help, they could only sit in the yard, eating sunflower seeds and chatting.

Lin Jingyu was quite looking forward to seeing people from this era hold a wedding for the first time.

"Jingyu, Shujue, can you take a look at this kid for me?"

The village chief's daughter-in-law, Sister Guihua, came over carrying a chubby baby.

Without any hesitation, she shoved her son into Lin Jingyu's arms, saying, "I still have to go help out. This little guy just had his milk, so he won't cry. Watch him for a bit."

"Okay, Sister-in-law Guihua, you can go ahead and get busy."

This wasn't the first time Lin Jingyu had held this chubby baby.

Every time she went to the village chief's house, the chubby baby would come into her arms.

Time flies.

Yang Shujue played with his chubby little hands and said, "Haoran is six months old now. Maybe we can be his teachers in the future."

"Children grow up quickly."

Looking at the sweet-smelling little guy, Lin Jingyu said with a smile, "He changes every day. It will be at least six or seven years before he starts school."

"Yes, it will take six or seven years."

Yang Shujue muttered to herself, "By then, I should be heading back to the city. I might not be able to become this kid's teacher."

"Shujue, look!"

Peng Shiyu's gloating voice rang out, "Your 'good sister' is here again, hurry up and get on her."

Everyone looked over at the sound.

really.

Zhang Yunxi is here again.

A smile couldn't help but appear on everyone's face.

"Damn, it's like a persistent ghost."

Yang Shujue's face turned red with anger, and her fierce eyes seemed to want to devour the other person.

Hello everyone!

Ignoring Yang Shujue's gaze, Zhang Yunxi greeted everyone with a smile, "We meet again."

"Yes, we meet again."

Peng Shiyu replied with a smile, "Comrade Zhang, what brings you to this wedding banquet? Are you related to Aunt Xiuyin?"

"No, I am related to the Zhou family."

Zhang Yunxi sat down directly and explained with a smile, "Zhou Miaoling is my aunt's daughter. I'm here today to help her get married."

"So the Zhou family is related to you."

Peng Shiyu nodded, "No wonder Aunt Xiuyin values ​​Sister Miaoling so much and made her three new outfits."

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