In her previous life, Ruan Xianxian, who took her cousin's place to go down to the countryside, returned to the city and took over the fiancé her cousin didn't want. She thought she had fo...
The steel behemoth rampaged wildly, and the young man's great-grandfather, who was on his back, suddenly turned around, jumped off, and ran faster than his grandson with his strong legs.
Ruan Xianxian honked her horn while screaming "Ahhh!" through the open window: "Move aside, move aside, the car's broken down, move aside!"
The dirt road, which is wide enough for trucks to drive on, is quite spacious. The problem is that the villagers pushing their carts don't follow the rules and block the road.
Upon hearing the car horn, everyone quickly dodged.
The culprit, the captain of the Sandaogouzi brigade, saw the car rushing straight at his face and his hair stood on end; the tractor healed itself without needing repair.
Pulling the out-of-control handlebars, he swerved and chugged into the woods.
Accompanied by his furious curses: "You surnamed Ruan, are you a hooligan?"
The man surnamed Ruan stopped his vehicle and blew a hooligan's whistle at the disheveled and dirty-faced captain of the Sandaogouzi tractor team, who had finally managed to get the tractor under control.
"You've already taken your pants off, and you're blaming others for being indecent?"
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Even though they knew she was doing it on purpose, the villagers still laughed good-naturedly.
There was nothing they could do; it was the educated youth Ruan, whom they revered as a god of wealth, who was acting like a hooligan!
The commune's collective production brigade followed her in raising ducks, and while every household didn't necessarily make a fortune, their lives were much better than before.
My aunt just wanted to cut in line, what did she do wrong?
The members of the Flathead Brigade stood tall and proud, smoothly passing through the road that Ruan Liumang had cleared.
After the bustling autumn harvest, Ruan Xianxian was helping the aunties pickle vegetables in the threshing ground when suddenly a snowflake landed on her face.
She looked up at the snowflakes falling from the sky and knew that she couldn't delay any longer; it was getting cold, and it was time to return to the capital!