Chapter 7 Brother Yuan, you might be...
In the late 1970s, bicycles were still a rare commodity. There were only a few in each village, and in poorer villages there were none at all.
Wang Bin came back riding a brand new 28-inch bicycle with a canvas bag on his back. The last time he came, the adults and children in the village all stretched their necks to look at him curiously, with envy in their eyes almost overflowing.
For some reason I didn't see anyone on the road today, but there were quite a few people gathered in front of the gate of the educated youth compound next to the village chief's house.
Wang Bin was curious, but he knew what was important and what was not, so he talked to Brother Yuan first.
But he didn't expect that he would be so startled that he stumbled as soon as he entered the door.
If it weren't for his strong military qualities, he would have really fallen just now.
"Brother Yuan, are you afraid someone will do something to you?"
Wang Bin looked at Ning Zhiyuan lying on the kang in disbelief, but saw that the white gauze on his head had been torn off and thrown aside, with bright red bloodstains on it that looked shocking.
But this is not the point. The point is that Brother Yuan's lips are swollen like that, and there are broken skin. There is a bright red mark in the middle of his neck. His shirt has been half-ripped off, and in addition to the dark red mark, there are countless scratches.
under……
Well, the quilt covered it and he couldn't see it.
The canvas bag in his hand fell to the ground with a thud, and only then did Wang Bin see Ning Zhiyuan's bleeding fist.
He was so frightened that he picked up his bag, rushed to the kang, and grabbed Ning Zhiyuan's wrist. The smiling expression just now disappeared immediately, and his face was more solemn than ever before:
"Brother Yuan, your hands are so precious, how could you..."
Ning Zhiyuan was seriously injured during this mission. A blood clot in his brain compressed his visual nerves, and he lost his sight. One leg was also broken, and both arms and hands were injured. The military doctor said at the time that hands and feet were minor matters and would be fine after recuperation. Especially the hand, although it looked serious, there was no bone injury, and it would not affect his future work.
His most serious condition is a blood clot in his brain, which may leave him blind forever.
Brother Yuan was just sent here today. He just rode his bike to the city, made a phone call to report he was safe, and bought some medicine. It took less than half a day, so how did Brother Yuan become like this?
Wang Bin quickly took out the iodine, gauze and wound medicine, and cleaned the wound for him with quick and careful movements:
"What happened to you? Didn't the village chief say his house was safe? Could it be that you were really raped..."
Before Wang Bin could finish his words, the man's eyes as cold as pools glared at him.
"Brother Yuan, can your eyes...see it?"
Wang Bin was so frightened by Ning Zhiyuan's glare that he shivered, his heart shaking violently.
"not."
The man spoke coldly, and Wang Bin breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that Brother Yuan's look just now was so scary that he almost thought his eyes were healed.
"That was just..."
"It's OK."
The man pursed his lips, thinking back to what the damned woman had said before she left: "Little brother, being raped is not a good thing, you won't tell anyone, will you?"
Little, brother! That damn woman actually dared to call him little, brother!
Woman, you'd better hide it carefully. Next time I will let you know whether I am small or not!
"But your face and body..."
Wang Bin still didn't believe it. Ning Zhiyuan looked coldly in Wang Bin's direction and said, "It was a mosquito bite!"
Wang Bin looked up at the sky in silence: "The mosquitoes in this village are different, they are really big. That should be a female mosquito, it has a big appetite!"
But the weather isn’t hot now, and it’s still early for the wheat harvest. How come there are mosquitoes in the village so early?
Xia Liang in the next yard sneezed violently. She touched her nose and didn't know who was scolding her!
After being reborn, I have offended quite a few people.
Xia Jing had already put on her clothes, and everyone in the yard had been driven away by Yang Aiguo. They had to go to work in the afternoon, and there was not much time to eat lunch at noon, so they had to take a break, otherwise they would be exhausted in the afternoon.
The biggest excitement has already ended, but many people still feel a little unsatisfied.
Everyone left, and besides a few educated youths, only Yang Aiguo and his wife and Xia's mother were left in the room. Knowing that they were going to discuss something, the educated youths who had nothing to do with it went to the next room. However, Yang Hongmei and the others listened attentively, wanting to know how to deal with today's matter.
"I didn't expect it was Xia Jing who did it."
Li Xue complained angrily, muttering: "She is so shameless. Didn't she say she doesn't like Zhou Hao? Humph, I think she is just attracted by Zhou Hao's family conditions."
"Say less." Yang Hongmei pulled Li Xue's arm, but Li Xue shook it off unhappily:
"She did it shamelessly, and she doesn't want anyone to say anything? She slept with someone in broad daylight. Ugh, how shameless! She really brings shame to us educated youth!"
Yang Hongmei looked embarrassed. She was still holding a red hair rope in her hand and she didn't know if she could keep it for a while.
In another room, Yang Aiguo glared at Li Xiujuan and said, "Why aren't you going back?"
His wife is good at everything except gossiping. If she were to listen to what they said today, what they said would spread throughout the village, even to the next village.
"I am the boss, am I not also a witness?"
Li Xiujuan didn't want to leave. She rolled her eyes at Xia Liang, then at Xia Jing and Xia's mother, as well as the dusty educated youth Zhou Hao. She also wanted to know how to resolve today's incident.
"You're not needed here."
Yang Aiguo didn't dare to trust his wife. Xia Liang looked at Li Xiujuan who was eager to stay and smiled nonchalantly: "Second Uncle Yang, let the aunt stay. If a fight breaks out, there will be someone to mediate!"
"Yes, yes, Liangliang is right, Boss. I am very strong and it will definitely be useful."
Yang Aiguo's mouth twitched. Do we need to mediate this matter?
Seeing this, he did not insist, but cleared his throat and prepared to speak to mediate.
"What did you mean just now, you silly girl? Who were you talking about fighting?"
Mother Xia was ready to fight and reached out to hit Xia Liang again.
Yang Aiguo stopped her: "Zhou Hao, you and the educated youth Xia Jing did this in broad daylight... What do you think we should do about this?"
The villagers can curse at will, but as the village chief, Yang Aiguo still needs to be more careful with his words.
"She seduced me and drugged me. I will not marry Xia Jing."
Everyone in the room looked at Zhou Hao. Being caught in the act, the best solution was for the two of them to get married. But to everyone's surprise, Zhou Hao disagreed and even bit back at Xia Jing.
Xia Jing obviously didn't expect Zhou Hao to say that. She was sitting close to Xia's mother. When she heard this, her big eyes suddenly turned red with tears. She looked at Zhou Hao with grievance:
"Brother Hao, how could you..."
She only said half of her words before she choked up and became speechless, which made everyone feel sorry for her.
"Zhou Hao, right? What do you mean? My daughter seduced you? Did he take off your pants and rape you? Or did she hold you down and roll on the bed with you?"