Bang!

Hearing the sound of the door being opened, Su Qingci and Chen Xiuxiang simultaneously craned their necks to look outside.

Zhou Huijuan was seen carrying the washed clothes and quilts into the house.

"What are you two talking about? I could hear your laughter from outside the door."

Zhou Huijuan put down the bucket on her shoulder and looked at the things in the hall in surprise, asking...

"You bought the Qing porcelain?"

"Buying so much?"

"It must have cost a lot of money, right?"

"fine."

"The grain was purchased jointly by me, Li Li, Luo Song, Lu Linping, and others."

As Su Qingci explained, she tidied up the things on the table, saying, "These are just ordinary daily necessities."

"We should have bought them a long time ago, but the team was busy with spring planting and hadn't had a break, so it was delayed until now."

Seeing that Zhou Huijuan and Chen Xiuxiang were both staring at what she was holding, Su Qingci felt a little uncomfortable.

So I gave each of them two pieces of peach shortbread.

Chen Xiuxiang and Zhou Huijuan declined a couple of times, but then accepted it without hesitation.

He subtly inquired about Su Qingci's parents' occupations and salary levels.

How much subsidy do you give her each month, and how many tickets have you deposited now?

Su Qingci quickly changed the subject to peach shortbread.

Just then, Chen Haiying came in.

Seeing that Chen Xiuxiang and Zhou Huijuan were eating peach shortbread, I realized that the newly arrived educated youth had gone to town today.

I immediately realized that the peach shortbread was made by Su Qingci.

She raised her head haughtily, walked past the group, and sat down on her bed.

Waiting for Su Qingci to take the initiative to ask her for peach shortbread.

Unexpectedly, after waiting for quite a while, Su Qingci acted as if she hadn't seen her at all, and instead took out a piece of coarse cloth and started to draw the curtains around her bed.

Seeing that Su Qingci showed no intention of inviting her to eat peach shortbread, Chen Haiying became furious.

I feel like I'm being isolated and ostracized.

He then slammed the kettle he was holding heavily onto the table next to the bed.

Chen Xiuxiang was so startled that she almost dropped the peach shortbread in her hand.

She and Zhou Huijuan exchanged a glance, both of them somewhat puzzled.

They quickly understood what was going on.

Thinking of Chen Haiying's fighting prowess, which carried a hint of anger even when she was unreasonable.

Zhou Huijuan quickly stood up, "Oh dear, I haven't hung my clothes out to dry yet."

"Let me help you," Chen Xiuxiang said, and quickly followed him out.

Outside, Chen Xiuxiang listened to the sounds inside and whispered to Zhou Huijuan, "Chen Haiying always has a superior attitude and expects people to fawn over her. She will definitely cause trouble for Su Qingci."

"Take it or leave it, just don't come here."

"You're so cold-blooded! You just ate their peach shortbread."

Zhou Huijuan gave Chen Xiuxiang a meaningful look, "Then why did you come out with me?"

Chen Xiuxiang choked and immediately lowered her head, remaining silent.

Inside the room, Chen Haiying looked at the bed curtains Su Qingci had given her, and the more she thought about it, the angrier she became.

Almost every elderly commune member in the countryside had patches on their clothes.

These educated youths who went to the countryside were only slightly better off than the local commune members.

Making such a set of clothes is not easy.

Take herself as an example. She wanted to collect a few feet of cloth coupons to buy a piece of cloth to make a dress, but she couldn't collect enough even after two years.

And Su Qingci can be torn into such a large piece.

It's still used to make curtains.

That's enough for her to make two whole outfits.

Even though it was just the cheapest rough cloth, it still made her eyes red with envy.

Furthermore, since she didn't ask him to eat peach shortbread, Chen Haiying's chest heaved with anger.

Su Qingci glanced quickly at Chen Haiying on the bed to the side out of the corner of her eye.

She always felt that the other person was looking for trouble.

Sure enough, Chen Haiying went out a short while later, and when she came back in, she was carrying not only a broom but also half a basin of water.

Then she started watering and sweeping the floor.

And very accidentally, it spilled on Su Qingci's half-hanging bed curtains.

"Oh dear, I'm so sorry, Comrade Su, I didn't mean to. Let me wipe it for you."

Chen Haiying apologized, but her face showed a completely different expression.

He pretended to help wipe the curtains, but the basin in his hand seemed unsteady and tipped directly onto Su Qingci's bed.

Su Qingci reacted quickly, kicking the basin in front of Chen Haiying as it tilted towards her.

They kicked Chen Haiying, basin and all, flying away.

Ah~

"You slut, how dare you!"

Splash!

The half-basin of water was poured over Chen Haiying's head, and she glared at Su Qingci with a ferocious expression.

Then his pupils dilated.

A white, slender fist was already in front of them.

Bang~

Su Qingci slammed a heavy punch into Chen Haiying's philtrum and between her nostrils, causing her head to tilt backward and fall to the sky.

She then withdrew her fist and said in a sweet, coquettish voice, "Sister Haiying, I'm sorry~"

"I didn't mean to!"

Chen Haiying was dizzy for three seconds before slowly regaining her senses.

A warm stream flowed down from the nasal cavity and down the philtrum.

She reached out and touched it.

"Ah~ Ahhhhhh~"

"You bitch, I'm going to kill you."

Outside, Chen Xiuxiang asked in a low voice, "Are we just going to let them fight like this?"

"Shouldn't we go in and stop them?"

"You can come in if you want, but I'm not coming in."

"Don't let Su Qingci's delicate appearance fool you, she's a ruthless person."

"Besides, I can't afford to offend Chen Haiying. She's a madwoman who bites anyone she can get her hands on."

Inside the house, Su Qingci was also puzzled as she watched Chen Haiying clutching her ribs, crying and cursing.

Is this woman mentally ill? Or is she just too lonely after living in the countryside for the past few years and wants to masochize herself?

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