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Shi Haiyan followed Wang Sanbing reluctantly, muttering to herself: "Wang Zhaozhao, that devilish girl, is so obsessed with candy that she's going to the supply and marketing cooperative in such a hot sun. She's sure to spend all her one dollar, blah blah blah..."
However, when they arrived at the mission site assigned to them that morning, Shi Haiyan still grabbed Wang Sanbing and said, "Sanbing, don't you think something is wrong?"
"What's wrong?" Wang Sanbing asked tiredly.
"No, don't you think your parents are too good to Zhao girl?"
“…”
Wang Sanbing looked at her deeply, shook his head and started working hard.
"Wrong? What's wrong? You're the one who always forces things out of me. Besides, Zhao is their granddaughter. There's no such thing as being too good."
Wang Sanbing ignored her. Shi Haiyan started to think about it herself and got stuck in the dilemma of "I don't think about it, but the more I think about it, the more it seems to be the case."
It is not the busy farming season now, and the production team has arranged for everyone to reclaim wasteland. Some people have chopped and swept the firewood and grass and burned them again. The main task now is to plow the soil.
Wasteland is not so easy to dig. Not only is it difficult to dig, but there are also firewood, tree roots and grass roots...
“Ouch…”
Suddenly, Shi Haiyan screamed.
Wang Sanbing looked over and saw her jumping on one leg.
"What are you doing? Did you dig your foot?" Wang Sanbing threw away his hoe and ran over. When he was about to support her, he hesitated and looked at her suspiciously. "You're not trying to be clever, are you?"
Shi Haiyan, who was just a little happy because the man cared about her: "......!"
What kind of a bastard did she marry?!
Wang Sanbing took a step back. "Even if your feet don't bleed, they'll still swell up. If you want to be so clever, you'll have to be ruthless."
"..." Shi Haiyan felt her blood boiling. She gritted her teeth and resisted the urge to pick up the hoe and dig him to death. "When did I say I'd hit his foot? I... I just used the hoe to dig at the roots of the tree. The hoe bounced and almost hit my foot. I screamed in fright."
Hearing this, Wang Sanbing sighed and turned away, "Why are you yelling ouch?"
Shi Haiyan: “……!”
…
Wang Dahai exploded, and the peaceful days at home lasted longer than before. Well... it was too difficult to earn twelve work points a day. Shi Haiyan had thought of doing it for fifteen consecutive days, but soon reality taught her that it is better not to be too naive.
In other words, the couple has been working very hard for more than a month, aiming for twelve work points every day, but they have only accumulated ten days' work points after working so hard.
Over the past month, Wang Zhaozhao, who had an additional notebook and a pencil as her assets, was quite conflicted. She wanted to sharpen the pencil and write her name on the notebook several times, but she couldn't make up her mind.
She would take it out and touch it during lunch break and before going to bed at night, and finally, the cover of the notebook became a little fuzzy.
Oh……
Wang Zhaozhao laughed at herself, thinking about her previous life. Although she was not a rich second-generation, her family was well-off. Not only did she have notebooks and pencils, she was also free to have toys. Oh, when she was ten years old, she was free to have Lego.
"Zhao Zhao, Wang Xiaomei's mother is back, don't you want to go and see her?" Liu Shanhua suddenly pushed the door open.
The fenced room where Wang Zhaozhao leaned against the window to welcome herself as an orphan with a father and a mother became the room of the two of them after Liu Shanhua came.
Hearing this, Wang Zhaozhao jumped out of bed, stuffed the notebook and pencil under his pillow, and ran out.
Wang Xiaomei's mother came back at this time, probably to take her to the city, right?
The person who has been away for so many years without any news suddenly comes back. It can't be that she suddenly remembered that there is a daughter she abandoned in this mountain cave and came to see her, right?
It shouldn't be the case that I can't make it in the city anymore, so I remembered that there is a mountain village like this where I can stay.
When Wang Zhaozhao arrived, Wang Xiaomei's yard was already surrounded by people. She squeezed in because she was small.
The 70s urban beauty... well, no white or floral dresses, no wavy hair, and no high-heeled sandals.
She had a haircut that reached her ears, a cotton shirt, suit pants, and round-toed flat black leather shoes. At first glance, she looked similar to the women's director from the village, but in fact, she was different. She had a different skin color, and she was wearing a watch on her hand that the village women's director couldn't wear.
"If you have something to say, say it quickly. If you have to fart, fart quickly and get out of here!" Wang Xiaomei's grandmother Xie Xiaofeng was obviously having a fit, and there was a bamboo broom lying at her feet.
Wang Zhaozhao suddenly had a nonsensical thought: Is this the reason why Ms. Song didn’t wear a dress?
Chen Changlin and several other people from the brigade were present, but they were only there to keep the situation under control and were not allowed to get involved easily.
"Mom..." Song Lingmin called the old lady.
The old lady raised her hand to interrupt her, "No! Song Zhiqing, no! Comrade Song, I don't deserve to be called mother. It will shorten my life."
"...I came back today to pick up Xiaomei and take her to the city..." Song Lingmin went straight to the point.
"What?" The old lady stood up and pointed at Song Lingmin. She was so angry that she couldn't speak. She simply picked up the big bamboo broom at her feet and rushed over. "You shameless whore, you want to steal my granddaughter? No way! Are you selling yourself as a second wife? You haven't laid an egg in all these years, so you remembered that you have a daughter in this mountain hut..."
The curses were harsh and violence was inappropriate, but no one stepped forward to stop her.
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Everyone was watching Xie Xiaofeng chasing Song Lingmin with a big bamboo broom. Wang Xiaomei, who was pulled away by her aunt, came to Wang Zhaozhao and said, "Zhaozhao, you're here."
"Why are you here?" Wang Zhaozhao asked her.
Wang Xiaomei curled the corners of her mouth and her gaze followed everyone else's on the two people chasing them.
Wang Zhaozhao just stared at her.
Feeling Wang Zhaozhao's gaze, Wang Xiaomei retracted her gaze and smiled bitterly, "I'm a little scared."
"Where's your dad?"
“…It was still there just now.”
Wang Xiaomei subconsciously turned her head to look for it, "How come it disappeared in an instant?"
After a moment of silence, Wang Zhaozhao heard her say, "Zhaozhao, do you hate your mother... I mean your aunt."
"We are just little kids. We don't know what to hate. As long as we can work less, have fun, eat enough and read books, it will be perfect for me." Wang Zhaozhao said with a smile.
"I hate her."
“…”
Wang Zhaozhao was startled by Wang Xiaomei's expression and tone.
It would definitely make people's hair stand on end if a girl who is usually cheerful and loves to laugh said the three words "I hate her" in an extremely calm manner.
"Ahem." Wang Zhaozhao cleared her throat and opened her mouth, but found that she didn't know where to start persuading her, so she had to pull her hand and shook it hard.
Over there, Chen Changlin had already signaled the women's director to bring people to separate the fight.
Song Lingmin left when Wang Xiaomei was three years old, without saying a word to her parents. Today, she suddenly came and said she wanted to take the child away, which made the village women unhappy.
What's more, the people in the mountain village are particularly united against outsiders. When Song Lingmin divorced her husband and daughter and returned to the city seven years ago, she was already an outsider.
So, the people who came to stop the fight first grabbed Song Lingmin and beat her twice, causing her to scream in pain.
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