Wei Caixia was stunned, not expecting her to actually smash it.

A warm stream flowed down my forehead...

A strong smell of blood lingered in the air.

She belatedly wiped it off, smearing it all over her face.

Li Zhaodi didn't hear anything, so she struggled to sit up and looked in her direction.

"ah!!!"

Her eyes widened, and she couldn't help but cry out.

Wei Caixia's face was covered in blood, and blood was still gushing from her forehead...

Those nearby who heard the sound and saw Wei Caixia's appearance all had their pupils constrict.

"Mrs. Wei, quickly take it to the clinic..."

Li Zhaodi came to her senses, staggered forward, her legs weak.

"Xia, don't scare your mother..."

Her voice was already choked with emotion…

The others were extremely anxious, but dared not step forward for fear of being extorted by them.

Once, Wei Sheng fell off his bicycle. A young man passing by in the village helped him up, but Wei Sheng claimed that he had pushed him down and insisted that the young man pay him one yuan for medical expenses.

From then on, everyone in the village avoided Wei Er's family. Even if his old lady fell to the ground, no one dared to help her up.

Wei Caixia's current state clearly indicates that the mother and daughter had a fight, and Li Zhaodi threw a stone that hit her daughter.

If they go forward, they'll definitely be falsely accused of being the ones who smashed it.

"Come quickly and help... Xia has fainted..." Li Zhaodi shouted.

But no one stepped forward; instead, someone had already run back to the village to call Wei Er.

Li Zhaodi screamed her heart out, but no one dared to approach her.

Until Wei Er and Wei Sheng arrived and carried the person away, no one followed.

"Old Li, luckily you're quick enough, otherwise..."

An old man shook his head, took out a pipe from his pocket, and handed it over.

“We’re from the same village, it’s not that we won’t help, it’s just that Wei Er’s family are all eccentric, we have to protect ourselves too, right?” Old Li took a cigarette and sighed.

His son was extorted just because he helped Wei Sheng.

"That's the truth, but if something really happens, we won't be at ease..." the old man murmured, squinting his eyes.

Old Li nodded without saying a word; all a person can do in this world is live with a clear conscience and peace of mind.

…

the next day,

The villagers were talking about how Li Zhaodi almost killed her daughter by smashing a cornfield.

The chubby girl took a bowl of white rice and squatted down at her doorstep to listen in.

She ate several mouthfuls and felt refreshed.

She didn't know why her mother liked to take her food out to eat and chat while eating.

Now I understand, listening to gossip while eating makes it more palatable.

"Fatty, hurry up and change your clothes!" Aunt Chen called out.

The chubby girl finished preparing the soup, took a sip of cold water to rinse her mouth, and then left the kitchen.

"Why change clothes? We're going to work at the beach soon. This outfit is fine," the chubby girl said casually, her braids tied together.

Aunt Chen said, "I went on a blind date today, and I told Ayan about it."

The chubby girl looked confused, as if there was such a thing.

She suddenly pleaded, "Mother, can I not go?"

“I’m the same age as Ayan. She’s not in a hurry to go on blind dates, and neither am I.”

Aunt Chen patted her on the shoulder and said, "You can't compare to Ayan."

"Ayan has a university diploma, do you?"

"Besides, Ayan is pretty and looks young, unlike you..."

She gave her daughter a critical look; she was a bit thinner, but still fatter than the girls in the village.

The chubby girl got goosebumps all over from her gaze.

"Hurry up and put it on. Let's meet at the entrance of the junior high school in town. He's a junior high school teacher. Otherwise, if he didn't have a heavy family burden, he wouldn't need to find someone with a rural household registration."

"You should go to a smart place and try to settle down. Your mother won't harm you. She's a good person, just a little thin..."

Aunt Chen was nagging at the door, but the fat girl ignored her.

She muttered to herself, "If I find a skinny guy, I'll fall into a ditch even if he gives me a ride on his bicycle."

"My mother really cares about me; she should have found someone a little fatter."

The chubby girl muttered to herself, but still changed her clothes and prepared to go out.

She suddenly felt so envious of Ayan, who wasn't pressured to get married...

…

At the entrance of the town's junior high school,

A man in a military green cloth shirt squatted down next to a tree, smoking with his head drooping.

"Teacher Qian, you're still coming to school even though it's the holidays?"

Qian Weilai forced a smile, "Old Wu, I'm waiting for someone."

Old Wu nodded after greeting him, didn't ask any further questions, and walked into the school gate carrying a piece of pork belly.

Qian Weilai looked at the pork belly and swallowed hard.

He earned 30 yuan a month, gave 20 yuan to his family, and kept 10 yuan for the cafeteria.

The money won't be enough to cover future expenses, such as buying books and daily necessities.

Qian Weilai's eyes were practically glued to the food just now, having not eaten meat for two months.

If he weren't so struggling financially, he wouldn't have gone on a blind date with someone from a rural area.

I heard he only graduated from junior high school…

bell…

He heard the bicycle bell and looked up.

"Are you Chen Zhenzhu?" Qian Weilai asked, frowning.

The chubby girl nodded; she had almost forgotten her full name.

However, she still prefers to be called Fatty.

"Are you Qian Weilai?" The chubby girl sized up the person in front of her.

His clothes were clearly too short, and he was so skinny he looked like a monkey; a gust of wind could knock him over…

The chubby girl thought to herself.

"Hello, Comrade Chen, I am Qian Weilai, a teacher at this junior high school," Qian Weilai said, pointing to the door.

He was very satisfied with Chen Zhenzhu; she had delicate features and looked very healthy.

Most importantly, he didn't expect that Chen Zhenzhu's family would have a bicycle.

Qian Weilai thought of the matchmaker saying that Chen Zhenzhu was cooperating with someone to run a shrimp farm, and her family wouldn't take the money she earned; she would manage it all herself.

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