Chapter 9 Jiang Xiaowan

Song Wei was very fast, and when he called the scorer over, the scorer looked confused.

“How come it’s so fast!”

She blurted out when she saw Song Wei's "results".

Wow, this scorekeeper looks familiar. Isn't this her love rival Jiang Xiaowan? As soon as Jiang Xiaowan appeared, her face immediately matched that of the woman in her memory.

Jiang Xiaowan has a beautiful face and fair skin. Her two big black braids and clothes with small floral patterns make her look youthful and beautiful.

She looked even more like a city person than the other female educated youths in the educated youth compound.

Song Wei has an oval face. The original owner always had a trace of sadness between his brows, and looked sickly and weak.

But now that his soul has been replaced by Song Wei from the wasteland, there is a bit of heroic spirit between his brows, and the whole person looks more majestic, but that face still has the softness of Jiangnan, and standing next to her, they are completely two different styles.

But in terms of appearance, Song Wei is more delicate.

Jiang Xiaowan was definitely not happy with Song Wei: "Since you can thresh the corn so quickly, it means that your illness is no longer a problem, right? This kind of work is done for the elderly and children, why don't you do something else?"

This clearly shows that Song Wei is being cunning and unwilling to do the important work.

Song Wei rolled her eyes and retorted, "What's so great about your big eyes? Didn't you see the obvious bandage on my head?

The team leader arranged for me to thresh the corn and he was so kind to choose a tree under which there would be some shade. You made me go out in such a hot sun and fainted. You are responsible for that.”

Jiang Xiaowan was speechless for a moment.

Aunt Wang and a few others nearby had been chatting about gossip with Song Wei for a while and they felt that they had established a revolutionary friendship, so they also helped out by saying a few words.

"This educated youth Song is just a bit more skillful with her hands. She just came out of the hospital and is definitely not suitable for going out. It's so sunny and she could get hurt if she hits her head. Educated youth from the city are delicate, so it would be terrible if something happened to her."

"Yes, Scorer Jiang, you should record it for her quickly. Zhiqing Song still has to go to the mountain to collect firewood. The Zhiqing who just came here must be well prepared, otherwise they won't be able to survive the winter."

Jiang Xiaowan stamped her feet in anger: "Are you on the side of the village or the educated youth? I am a villager."

Would Aunt Wang and her few experienced people be afraid of her?

"Scorer Jiang, what you said is not right. Why are we standing on the side of the educated youth? Why are we old guys not allowed to speak the truth?"

Song Wei nodded: "That's right, the ladies are clearly brave enough to help the weak, what a noble quality."

The ladies immediately straightened their chests.

This Song Zhiqing speaks quite nicely.

Jiang Xiaowan was so angry that her face turned red. You are the weak one, then what am I? "Oh, it's not a big deal. Song Zhiqing has finished his work, so why are you still arguing? Be careful that the team leader will come and give you a lecture."

Seeing that Jiang Xiaowan was so angry that she was about to cry, Aunt Xiu immediately came out to smooth things over.

Jiang Xiaowan stopped talking and just glared at Song Wei angrily, trying to find fault with him. Song Wei did a really good job, so she could only record the score in the notebook angrily.

Song Wei stretched his neck to take a look.

She was just afraid that Jiang Xiaowan would be petty and cause trouble so that she wouldn't remember enough.

"how!"

Jiang Xiaowan glared at her, and Song Wei grinned, showing her big white teeth: "I'll just take a look if I have nothing to do. The handwriting is very good, and it has the style of Wang Xizhi."

It can be seen that he used quite a lot of force, but he did not give her any less points.

Jiang Xiaowan rolled her eyes at her and walked away proudly with her neck raised like a little swan.

As soon as she left, the ladies quickly gathered together and started whispering.

Song Wei also hurried over.

"Why do the village party secretary and his family love their daughter so much? They let her go to high school, didn't let her do farm work, and now they let her be a scorekeeper."

Being a scorekeeper is such an easy and impressive job, but this girl got it. Other people in the village are also illiterate.

She just took advantage of her father being the village party secretary! "She is the only little girl among the four young men in the family, and she is the youngest. She must be spoiled."

That’s right, Jiang Xiaowan was really lucky in her reincarnation. Her father was the village party secretary, she had four older brothers, and her mother gave birth to four sons who were very independent. But the youngest and only daughter was not spoiled at all.

Song Wei interrupted: "It's just that my eyesight isn't very good. How come I fell in love with Luo Zhiqing?"

Several ladies looked at her at the same time.

They seemed to be saying, 'How dare you say that?'

Then it wasn't you who was chasing after Luo Zhiqing before.

Song Wei remained calm and said, "My eyesight was not good before, and my brain was not good either, otherwise I would not have done such a thing as giving him the tickets and the bicycle tickets."

Seeing that she was making fun of herself like this, the ladies didn't know what to say and just gave her a sympathetic look.

"I'm glad you figured it out. But... how can you give a ticket to a bicycle? It's a bicycle!"

Aunt Wang seemed to feel the same pain as the man, and even said it with relief, as if the bicycle ticket was hers.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

Song Wei's mouth twitched: "I will ask him to return it. Well, ma'am, I'm leaving first. Let's chat together next time."

After saying that, he stood up and strolled away.

Mountains... Here I come again~ This time Song Wei not only carried a backpack, but also brought two large sacks into the mountains.

She saw it yesterday. There was a pine forest a little further in, so she had to get some more pine nuts.

This thing tastes delicious, but it is a bit troublesome to make. The pine nuts produced from a pine cone are pitifully few.

It's too much effort. Except for the children in the village who would bring some back, adults would not waste the time and energy to do it.

What a coincidence, I saw the kid from yesterday again when I went into the mountains this time.

He was so skinny that you could see his bones. His clothes were tattered and dirty, and he had no shoes.

There were some bruises on his exposed skin.

Although most families in the village are poor, their clothes are fairly neat and patched. This little girl's clothes are almost the same as a beggar's. She is so thin that only girls from families that favor boys over girls can compare to her.

When the little boy saw her, he looked alert, but he didn't run away as he did yesterday.

He was stuffing something into his mouth voraciously.

A closer look reveals that it is a small wild fruit called mushroom, and it is also known as lantern fruit.

When ripe, they hang red like little lanterns, looking very festive.

The child skillfully picked all the lantern fruits and put them into his tattered clothes.

Seeing that he was so alert, Song Wei didn't want to get closer, but suddenly his ears moved.

A gray creature ran out from the grass.

The child was frightened at first, then his eyes lit up, he dropped the guava in his arms and rushed out barefoot.

But his speed was no match for the hare.

Seeing that the hare was about to run away, he became so anxious that his eyes turned red.

"call out……"

A stone flew over and hit the hare directly on the head. Its body ran forward a little distance due to inertia, but soon it fell to the ground with its legs kicking.

(End of this chapter)