Seeing her jumping around again, Mu Ziwei said, "Since you are so kind, just give them the money."
Of course, Mrs. Zhao refused to bite. She glared at Mu Ziwei, stood there with her neck shrunk, and no longer remained silent.
The captain was impatient, "That's it, let's all go."
This incident became the biggest hot topic in the village tonight. The villagers who were on good terms with him walked together and talked about it.
In addition to despising Xu Neng and Widow He's behavior, the most common discussion is about the soil near the hill. Is it really poisonous?
Back at the educated youth camp, Li Tingman, Jiang Zengzhi, and Meng Zhiyu expressed their gratitude. Meng Zhiyu yawned loudly and said, "We are all educated youth and friends. We should help if we can."
Mu Ziwei stretched his neck and said, "Sister Zhiyu is right. We don't know when we can go back yet, so we must join a group!"
Jiang Zengzhi was curious about what everyone wanted to know, "Sister Zhiyu, is that dirt you mentioned real?"
The others also looked over. Meng Zhiyu raised his head and looked at the numerous stars in the sky. "Of course it's fake. If it were really poisonous, there wouldn't be no creeping forks, but no plants at all."
At least ordinary plants don't have it.
Li Qingqing was full of admiration. "What if Widow He and the other two are more resilient and really have to use fire to force out the poison?"
Wouldn't that be directly exposed?
Well, Meng Zhiyu thought about it, "Maybe I really need to contact the police."
To put it bluntly, she was also gambling, gambling that Widow He and Xu Neng would be guilty and cowardly, and would be afraid of death.
Mu Ziwei took the lead, pointing at Meng Zhiyu with a mischievous look on his face, "Eh~"
Meng Zhiyu waved to them behind his back, walked slowly with the cloth, and went back to his room in a happy mood.
After taking a shower in the thatched kitchen, it was already past ten o'clock in the evening. She let her hair hang out and lay on the kang to dry it. "Wangcai, it's so late today, why don't you exercise?"
Wangcai made a disdainful expression and said, "Host, the most important thing in developing good habits is persistence."
Meng Zhiyu stared blankly at the dark sky, about to act coquettishly again, when she heard Wangcai drawl out, "Well, it's a little late today. Let's just play with Aries and take a walk."
The book says that children should be pampered appropriately.
Happiness came unexpectedly. If Wangcai had a physical body, she would have hugged him directly, "Wangcai, you are so kind."
Then he asked, "Wangcai, can you ask your father for a body?"
Body? Wangcai was stunned. He had never thought about this before. "This, Wangcai doesn't know."
Meng Zhiyu urged it, "Just ask, what if it works?"
In this way, you can "see" what Wangcai looks like, and it makes you happy just thinking about it.
Wangcai didn't care about this, but seeing that his host cared so much, he said, "Okay, I'll send a message to Dad."
With great expectations in my heart, I took Xiao Jin into the gym, had some exchanges with the big white dog, and put Xiao Jin on its back.
A man and two pets were walking together in the vast grassland. As they walked, Meng Zhiyu habitually started jogging.
"Ding Dong, it's eleven o'clock, host."
I waved goodbye to Aries, sent Xiao Jin back to the pond, and went to see the doctor to calm myself down. It was half past eleven before I went back to sleep.
After waking up, he washed up, carried a backpack and borrowed a bicycle from Li Tingman to go to the county town.
After having breakfast at the restaurant, he still went around the three black markets, threw the money into the money storage box, and when he saw that it was lunch time, he pedaled his bicycle hard to the state-owned restaurant for lunch.
I ordered my food and found an empty seat to wait. I felt someone approaching but didn’t pay much attention, thinking they were just passing by. Then I heard, “Hello.”
She looked up in confusion. The person who spoke was a young girl who was dressed elegantly. Meng Zhiyu felt that the girl in front of her looked familiar and asked hesitantly, "Who are you?"
"It's me. You saved me in this hotel that day." The girl said, pointing to the place where she had been lying that day.
Meng Zhiyu suddenly remembered and raised his index finger, "Oh, it's you. I didn't expect we'd meet here again."
The main reason was that the girl looked very bad that day and was lying on the ground. She must have gone back and rested well. Today she looked very healthy and was dressed carefully from head to toe.
The girl was very happy to see Meng Zhiyu remember her and sat aside. "My name is Zheng Rourou, I'm nineteen years old, how about you?"
"I'm Meng Zhiyu, one year younger than you."
Zheng Rourou was a little surprised, "You are eighteen, I thought you were only fifteen or sixteen."
After all, she is indeed a bit short.
Meng Zhiyu smiled sheepishly, "Maybe I grow a little slower."
As the two were talking, a little boy ran over and asked, "Auntie, why are you sitting here?"
Zheng Rourou asked him to sit next to her and said to him, "Doudou, do you still remember who this sister is?"
Doudou tilted his head, looked at Meng Zhiyu carefully for a few times, and opened his mouth wide, "I remember now, it was that sister from that day."
Meng Zhiyu greeted him, and the three of them had lunch together. Afterward, Zheng Rourou held her tightly and refused to let her go. "Zhiyu, since my parents found out you saved me, they've always regretted not being able to meet you and say thank you in person."
Meng Zhiyu was helpless. "I just did a little bit of help. It can't be considered as saving you."
Even if she didn't take action, she would at most have some bruises, and she would be fine after taking medicine after the attack.
But Zheng Rourou didn't think so. Among so many people at that time, only Meng Zhiyu and an aunt helped her. The others wanted to stay away from her. She just felt that Meng Zhiyu was different.
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