"I heard that Song Wenqing and that pretty young intellectual were a couple. How come things changed so quickly?"
Chen Erhu was also a reincarnated gossip spirit. He covered his mouth and grumbled quietly: "Their eyes dropped too quickly!"
"She actually married into the Party Secretary's family. Judging from the situation, she's a married woman, right?"
Jiang Henian turned around and met He Jinshan's gaze, and both of them had smiles of joy in their eyes.
It's better for them that the male protagonist inexplicably ruined the main plot.
"Wenqing, have you changed your clothes? Everyone is waiting!"
Zhang Fengxia, wearing a new dress with red flowers, knocked on the door anxiously.
Song Wenqing stared at the wine stain on his chest, the farce ten days ago emerged in his mind, and he tore off his clothes with a sullen face.
Originally, he and Si Yuzhen had reconciled, but Wang Meiyu suddenly started to flirt with him every day, with little glances and little gestures. That day, she deliberately fell into his arms, hugged his neck and refused to leave, and said some ambiguous and affectionate words. Although it was easy for him to flirt, it was caught by Si Yuzhen.
He tried to explain and persuade her to stay, but Si Yuzhen refused to listen and wanted to break up. The city girl couldn't tolerate any injustice and even said, "Don't force me to leave here early."
If it were before, Song Wenqing would have been very happy to hear this, but now it clearly meant that she wanted to return to the city alone early.
Song Wenqing's face turned pale. He tried his best to change Si Yuzhen's mind in the next few days, even spending four dollars to buy her new clothes, but he failed. She even became more and more determined, and even the other educated youth noticed that something was wrong.
Song Wenqing was not as gentle and patient as he appeared. His patience was completely exhausted. In addition, he was repeatedly humiliated by Jiang Henian because of the dagger. He was annoyed by these two women and became furious. Since this woman was so ignorant and refused to give up the position of the future richest man's wife, then he would just stay here and wait for death!
Even without relying on the Si family's background, Song Wenqing would still be able to achieve success and prosperity when he returns to the city!
The last time, the two of them almost had a falling out.
Two months later, there will be a great disaster. He cannot stay in this poor village and freeze to death. Song Wenqing originally planned to forge a letter of introduction and escape directly back to the city.
Unfortunately, the next day, news came that some educated youth from the neighboring village could not bear the hardship and escaped. As a result, they were caught by the Educated Youth Office and the Revolutionary Committee within three days and sent directly to a farm in the northwest for reform. As a result, all his brothers and sisters at home lost their jobs and were sent down with them.
This hit Song Wenqing's soft spot.
When he was feeling irritated and anxious, Zhang Fengxia came up to him again.
The Zhang family was well off, and as long as he used a little trick to get these peasants to pay money and make preparations early, they would not be unable to survive the disaster.
More importantly, Zhang Likun was the Party Secretary. As long as he secured a spot at the Workers, Peasants, and Soldiers University next year and returned to the city, he'd have his free time. What did it matter if he suffered a few months of hardship? At least he wouldn't have wasted four years.
Song Wenqing looked at Zhang Fengxia's gentle and sweet but plain face, and in just a few breaths he had figured out all the arrangements.
He smiled gently: "Comrade Fengxia, you know, I have great ambitions, and university is my dream."
Zhang Fengxia was completely dazed by his smile. Her face flushed, her body twisted into a knot with her braids in her hands, and she nodded excitedly.
"I know! I will definitely help you! As long as you marry me! My father will definitely let you go to college next year! By then, our whole family will be able to eat commercial grain!"
The crackling sound of firecrackers brought Song Wenqing back to his senses. He calmly changed into clean clothes, walked over and opened the door.
Zhang Fengxia, wearing rouge and lipstick that looked like a bloody mouth, shyly called him "Wenqing" and hugged his arm eagerly.
Song Wenqing got married with a faint smile on his face, amid the cheers of the villagers.
In the crowd, Si Yuzhen raised her head and drank the melon-dried wine in her cup amidst the congratulations.
*
"Oh, right, be good and don't move~"
Click, click, click~whoosh whoosh whoosh~
Soft rabbit fur with gray, blue and white fluttered to the ground.
Meiqiu stuck out her round butt while Jiang Henian pressed her round head and pulled her ears to trim her hair.
Maybe it was because winter was approaching, the rabbit's fur grew very fast, becoming thick and dense. Its big eyes were covered by the long fur, and from a distance it looked like a furry doll.
After lunch that day, Jiang Henian caught it and trimmed its hair. It trimmed it beautifully and felt even better.
Dewang leaned over with satisfaction and nudged the coal ball with his nose. After being patted twice by the coal ball's paws, he happily lay back down.
He Jinshan walked in, took the coat on the stool and put it on casually, then grabbed a small blanket from the kang and walked over to cover Jiang Henian with it.
"The kang isn't warm anymore, do you want to heat it up?"
Jiang Henian gathered the blanket closer and looked up at him: "No need, it's not cold now that the sun is out. Where are you going?"
The man pinched her soft and smooth face as usual, "Let's go to town. There should be some progress in the capital. Let's sell that batch of goods by the way."
"Then I'll go too!" Jiang Henian's eyes lit up, and he suddenly thought of Wang Yuenniu, "Ah... I forgot to tell Yuenniu that I'd go find her after dinner. I don't know what she's doing. She looks like she's been drained of all her energy."
She covered her slightly aching lower abdomen, grabbed He Jinshan's clothes and tried to discuss something with him.
"Uncle, why don't we go in the afternoon? I'll take care of her and we can go together."
He Jinshan leaned over and picked her up, then sat on the stool, stretched out his long legs, and touched the lying Dewang with the tip of his shoes.
Dewang was very tactful and turned around to pick up the coal ball that was stroking its fur and admiring itself. He walked out leisurely, hooked his tail, and closed the door.
Jiang Henian sat on He Jinshan's lap and blinked inexplicably.
"I'll take you there next time."
Jiang Henian refused to give in, twisting his body and acting coquettishly: "Why? Using space saves energy. I am very useful."
The man put his arms around the girl's slender waist to prevent her from moving. His warm palms extended from behind to the girl's flat and soft belly, ironing it.
"Aren't you feeling uncomfortable? You'll cry if you're bumpy on the road."
Jiang Henian's face turned slightly red. He struggled for a moment and then stopped moving.
He Jinshan's hands were so big and warm that they could completely cover her lower abdomen, working better than a hot pack.
This morning, she was lying in bed in her warm quilt when she suddenly felt a heat in her lower abdomen and a hot current rushing down. She was so frightened that she immediately threw off the quilt and rushed into the kitchen and bathroom shivering in her thin clothes.
He Jinshan, who was chopping wood in the yard, saw it.
The man scooped a bucket of hot water from the still hot stove, lifted a corner of the curtain and put the water in, then hung her coat on the wall without saying a word.
Jiang Henian only saw his strong and powerful light wheat-colored arms. In the dim light, the blue veins on them looked sexy and manly.
This silent atmosphere made the girl blush, and she inevitably thought of the last time when she almost had a gun discharge.
Recently, there has always been an ambiguous and sticky atmosphere between the two of them, which is very natural and exudes an atmosphere that makes people's hearts beat and feel electric.
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