Ruan Miaomiao walked far away, out of sight of the others. Gou Dan stared at the deserted distance, muttering to himself.

Upon hearing this, Zhou Tiezhu immediately began to mock:

"You son of a bitch, you still want to marry Ruan Zhiqing? You'd better have your ancestors' graves emitting auspicious smoke to prevent it!"

"I'm not like you, I just want to hold Ruan Zhiqing's little hand!"

Upon hearing this, Zhou Jingyun was immediately displeased and coldly retorted:

"You two sons of bitches, ugly as they are and dreaming. Do you think you're good enough for Ruan Zhiqing?"

He himself is not worthy of it, how can he allow others to desecrate Ruan Zhiqing?

After hearing Zhou Jingyun's words, Gou Dan and Zhou Tiezhu sighed softly.

Of course they know they're not good enough for each other, they just think it to themselves...

******

The autumn harvest is a good time to earn work points, and the corn must be harvested before the rainy season.

After all, if it rains for too long, the corn cobs will sprout seedlings, ruining the harvest.

Therefore, the production team required all able-bodied men in every household to participate in the autumn harvest.

Even Zhou Jingyun, who doesn't usually work much, participated in the autumn harvest, so there were almost no idle people in the production team at this time.

However, Sun Chuanfang still came up with a reason for her youngest son to fall and get him to stay home to recover.

Since losing his manhood, Er Laizi has been completely disheartened and spends all his time lying in bed recovering.

A few days later, his wounds had scabbed over, the pain had lessened, and he began to walk around the house.

Walking around always aggravates the pain in my lower body.

Every time he felt pain, it reminded Er Laizi of Zhao Xiuyun, who had caused him to end up in this miserable state.

Finally, after finding out that Zhao Xiuyun was cooking, Er Laizi finally left home and headed towards the educated youth settlement...