When we were fighting the three major battles, our logistics and food supplies were all delivered by these peasants you looked down upon, one by one, carrying them on their shoulders..."
Chen Jing also responded to Xu Xiaoyun very seriously.
Xu Xiaoyun immediately realized his mistake and said, "Xiao Jing, I was wrong! I was wrong! You misunderstood what I meant. I really didn't mean to look down on farmers.
But it is impossible for me to marry a farmer, no matter how much I like him."
"That may not be the case!"
Chen Jing, however, refuted her words with a look of longing, "If it's someone I like, I don't care whether he is a farmer or a worker!
Even if he is just a dung picker, I am willing to be with him."
"Ugh...Xiao Jing, do you have to make it sound so disgusting? He's still a man who carries manure!"
Xu Xiaoyun was immediately amused.
"Xiao Jing, Xiao Yun, what are you two dawdling about for? Let's go! If we can walk fast, we can catch up on some sleep when we get to the Linjiagou Production Brigade."
Xu Xiaodong urged from the front.
The two women quickly carried their luggage and chased after him.
"What were you two talking about? I just heard you two laughing so happily."
Zhao Mengsheng, carrying a tiger leg, walked in front and turned back to ask with high spirits.
Xu Xiaoyun said playfully: "Just now! Someone said that she wanted to marry a manure carrier!"
"What? Xiaojing, why do you still have this habit?"
"Hahaha...Xiaoyun, you're talking nonsense."
"What? I'm telling the truth! Xiao Jing just said it herself. If it's someone she likes, she'd be willing to marry him even if he's a dung picker."
Xu Xiaoyun curled his lips and while speaking he stole a glance at Lin Huowang who was walking beside him to support him.
Chen Jing blushed and defended herself: "I was giving an example to tell Xiaoyun that true love should not be restricted by differences in status or family."
"I agree with Xiaojing's point of view on this point. Love is great and sacred. How can it be hindered by these worldly concepts and gaps?"
Zhao Mengsheng deeply agreed with this. He was an idealist from beginning to end.
"I don't think so. At least, the gap can't be too big, otherwise there will be no common language at all! Then how can we talk about liking each other?"
Huang Xiaoli immediately retorted.
Zhong Xiaojun also joined the group chat and expressed his opinion: "I think! If you like someone, you don't necessarily have to possess and get them. As long as she can live a happy life, that's enough."
"Ah! Xiaojun, your realm is not low! It seems that you have some experience..."
"Haha! We are a group of people who have never been in a relationship, and we are actually discussing what love is in this deep forest. It's really weird and funny!"
Xu Xiaodong also laughed heartily.
…
Lin Huowang remained silent. Listening to the conversation of these young second-generation people, he felt that everything was so weird and absurd.
I, a person who was born more than 40 years later and returned to 1977, can actually walk with these second generations who were swept away by the wind of history and listen to their talks.
There were even two people who wanted to become his disciples. At this moment, it seemed as if countless gears of fate began to turn.
…
The way down the mountain was smoother. With the double marks made by Zhao Daniu, it took them nearly two hours to find their way out of the mountain.
When we returned to Linjiagou Production Brigade, it was already past two in the morning.
Lin Huowang did not take them back to his home, but brought them to the team headquarters, where there were two reception rooms converted from warehouses.
When leaders from above come to inspect, we sometimes stay there.
After temporarily settling them down, Lin Huowang took Zhao Daniu and used the production team's cart to transport the tiger skins, tiger heads and tiger meat back to his home.
In the Lin family yard, it was so late, but the lights in the inner room were still on.
It was not until she heard the sound of the courtyard door opening outside that Liu Rumeng in the house hurriedly pushed the door open and rushed out.
"Awang!"
Liu Rumeng was worried the whole night and tossed and turned, unable to sleep. She simply lit the kerosene lamp in the room and waited for Lin Huowang to come back.
Seeing Lin Huowang walking in unharmed, Liu Rumeng couldn't help herself any longer and rushed over to hug Lin Huowang.
"I'm sorry, Mengmeng, for making you worry."
Holding Liu Rumeng in his arms, Lin Huowang felt distressed and moved.
With a wife like this, what more could a husband ask for?
"Sister Liu, look, what did we get?"
Zhao Daniu, who was following behind, immediately pushed the small cart in.
Immediately, the huge tiger head frightened Liu Rumeng greatly.
"Siberian tiger! Awang, you...you really got it? You are worthy of being my man, you are so awesome."
Liu Rumeng was surprised and delighted, and even had the courage to go forward and touch the Siberian tiger skin.
"This tiger skin is really good. If it is made into clothes, it will definitely be very warm. Awang, how about I use the tiger skin to make a lining for you?"
At this moment, Liu Rumeng's eyes were filled with the raging forest fire.
Lin Huowang smiled and said, "No, I'm going to give this tiger skin to someone else."
"Ah? Who are you going to give this precious tiger skin to? Who is so important?"
Even Liu Rumeng, who was always generous, said this with some reluctance.
"Of course, my respected father-in-law. Mengmeng, you and mother should clean the tiger skin tomorrow, and then dry it and store it away.
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