"I heard that the Zhou family guy was sent to the hospital again last night."
"Isn't it? Hey, who knew that such a good person would become like this."
"I should have been the pillar of the family, but now I'm not even as good as a child."
“Who says it’s not?”
Several aunties and grandmas were discussing at once, and Meng Zhiyu and the others were confused and didn't plan to ask.
But they didn't ask, the aunties took the initiative to pull them into the group, "Did you go to Zhou's to buy mats and order cabinets yesterday?"
"We went to Goudan's house." Meng Zhiyu didn't know if it was Zhou's house.
"It's his family. In our village, they are the only family that are carpenters." Aunt Wang couldn't stop patting her thigh, so she patted the big package that Meng Zhiyu was holding, feeling excited as if she had received a secret signal.
Mrs. Zhao snorted coldly, "Maybe he's exhausted from making cabinets for you. Be careful or the Zhou family will come after you."
Li Qingqing was startled and looked at Meng Zhiyu and the others in a panic, then looked at Mrs. Zhao and the others, "We didn't know he was in poor health, so it can't be blamed on us, right?"
"Your Aunt Zhao is just joking with you. Zhou Nanzhu has been in poor health and has been taking medicine all year round. The Zhou family is not an unreasonable family." Another old lady patted Aunt Zhao and comforted her with a smile.
"Da Zhuang's family, you just know how to be a good person." Although Mrs. Zhao stopped talking nonsense, she felt very uncomfortable when she was slapped, and couldn't help but make a sarcastic remark.
"The head of my family is the village chief. As her daughter-in-law, I must do my part for the village." The village chief's wife was not angry, but straightened her back.
After that, the aunts started muttering about other things, such as whose chickens were stolen, which family had a daughter or a son, and even talked about which family's men were not good enough, and they would throw the ball for a minute or two.
Meng Zhiyu felt a little embarrassed. These aunties and grandmas, is the information network so comprehensive?
Meng Zhiyu's face was blocked by the package, and he secretly turned his head to glance at the others. Li Qingqing pricked up her ears with a puzzled look on her face, probably not understanding. Mu Ziwei and Song Guangye looked calm, and it was unclear whether they understood or not.
When she arrived at the village, Meng Zhiyu's legs were numb and the soles of her feet felt numb. She stomped her feet hard to feel better.
"Ding-ling-ling." Hearing the sound, Meng Zhiyu walked to the side and continued to speed up his pace. The main reason was that he felt very uncomfortable with his whole body being wet, and he wanted to go back and change his clothes quickly.
Suddenly, Li Qingqing exclaimed, "Sister Tingman, is this your bicycle?"
Meng Zhiyu looked back and saw a brand new bicycle shining in the sun, very eye-catching, and had attracted many people to walk over here.
"Zhang Zhiqing, get out." Li Tingman stopped the car and said to Zhang Qingwan in the back seat.
Zhang Qingwan was enjoying the envious looks from everyone, so she naturally didn't want to. She hadn't sat for long yet, "Listen, Sister Man, we haven't reached the educated youth's residence yet."
Li Tingman's originally calm face showed a hint of displeasure. She had originally planned to buy a bicycle alone, but who knew that this person could not be driven away and stuck to her like a dog-skin plaster.
Too lazy to talk to her, I went to buy a bicycle by myself. But when we returned to the village, she refused to ride a donkey cart no matter what. She held on to the back seat of the bicycle tightly, saying that she had never ridden one before and wanted to try it.
Now that they were in the village, she still refused to come down. Li Tingman was no longer polite and directly pulled her down. Zhang Qingwan staggered to her feet, her face full of anger, "What are you doing?"
Li Tingman didn't even look at her and said to the others, "Whoever has more stuff can put it on the back seat."
Meng Zhiyu refused, "No, it's just a few steps away."
Although the hot weather made her feel uncomfortable and her chest felt stuffy, the package was not difficult to take because of the effect of the Dali Pills.
After saying that, he didn't wait any longer and just quickened his pace.
Zhang Qingwan looked at Meng Zhiyu walking away and said to Li Tingman smugly, "Humph, fake feelings. Look, she doesn't appreciate your kindness at all."
Li Qingqing took two steps forward and put the package on the back seat. "Sister Tingman, thank you in advance."
Li Tingman shook her head, looked at Song Guangye who had been silent the whole time, and said softly, "Brother Guangye, please put your luggage in front."
Without waiting for him to refuse, she pushed the bicycle to his side. Song Guangye wanted to refuse, but when he saw Zhang Qingwan staring at him, and thought of her mocking Li Tingman just now, he smiled and said thank you, "Thank you very much."
"You're welcome."
Mu Ziwei was sweating profusely as he carried the bag. He stared blankly at Li Tingman who was riding a bicycle away quickly without even looking at him. He touched his handsome face and wondered if his charm had decreased.
Just as he was thinking about it, he felt a lightness on his shoulders. He turned his head and saw Song Guangye, who was smiling and dragging the tail of the bag with his hand. "Mu Zhiqing, let me help you drag it a little. It will be lighter this way."
"Then I won't be polite. And from now on, just call me Ziwei. I called you Guangye. "Sent-down Youth" is too polite." Mu Ziwei strode forward and spoke quickly.
"good."
A few people exchanged some dishes with the villagers and used the earthen stove in the kitchen to cook lunch.
He Zhida sneered at the side and said, "Aren't you very ambitious? Then why are you still using our earthen stove?"
Mu Ziwei and Song Guangye each came back carrying a basket of firewood. Upon hearing this, they smiled and replied, "How can your ambition be greater than mine? Didn't you see your name, Zhida? It's really big!"
Meng Zhiyu, who was washing vegetables nearby, almost laughed out loud. She felt that her thinking was so unhealthy. She knew that Mu Ziwei didn't mean that, but she still couldn't help but beat around the bush.
"You, you are unreasonable." He Zhida's face turned pale and he pointed at Mu Ziwei and accused him.
Zhao Shuanglian came over with the dirty bowl, looked left and right, and then rolled her eyes and said, "Hey, we are all educated youth, why are you so angry? Mu Zhiqing is just praising your name and thinking you are very ambitious."
He Zhida originally thought that Mu Ziwei was mocking his lofty ambitions and envying his good name, but when he heard what Zhao Shuanglian said, he felt that Mu Ziwei was scolding him for being arrogant, and the flame that had not been ignited suddenly became stronger.
"How good do you think your name is, Ziwei, Ziwei? You don't have a son." He Zhida walked up to Mu Ziwei with a grim expression, pointing at his face and explaining.
"Puchi." Meng Zhiyu trembled all over. He bit his lips tightly but still couldn't help laughing out loud.
Mu Ziwei was not annoyed. He washed his face and hands with water and said, "It's not up to you to decide whether it exists or not."
He explodes at the slightest provocation. His brain probably doesn't know as much as his hands. He should be kind enough to give the mentally retarded older child a break!
After lunch, Meng Zhiyu and a few others went to take a nap. After tossing and turning for the whole morning, they lay on the kang and felt an indescribable comfort all over their bodies. Even the heaviness in their chests dissipated a little.
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