At five o'clock in the afternoon, Jiang Henian was assigned to the second patrol team in the afternoon.
"Time's up, thank you all for your hard work."
After two hours of anti-wolf patrol, everyone stamped their feet, rubbed off the mud on the soles of their shoes, nodded to the team leader Song Wenqing, and prepared to go back to work.
"Si Zhiqing, please go back to the Zhiqing camp and rest for a while before going back to work. Please bring the kettle back for me. I still have to lead the next patrol."
Song Wenqing handed the empty kettle to Si Yuzhen. Seeing her looking at him with a smile, he rubbed the back of her slender white hand with his fingers under the cover of the kettle.
The two exchanged a sweet look secretly.
Jiang Henian couldn't stand the sour smell of the love between the male and female protagonists, so he threw down the gongs and drums in his hands and left at a very fast pace.
"Comrade Jiang, wait a moment!"
Song Wenqing called out to her, "The rope on this gong is about to break. Can you help me take a look at it? I'll go find a replacement rope."
Jiang Henian said reluctantly, "You find someone else. I have to go back to work."
An uncle heard it and couldn't help laughing: "Girl, you can't do anything right now, just wait here."
Jiang Henian, whose work level was despised again, frowned.
The others walked away laughing.
She turned and stared at Song Wenqing warily, "What do you mean? The rope is not broken."
Song Wenqing's smile faded slightly, and when he saw Si Yuzhen turning into the intersection, he spoke:
"I should be the one asking this question. What did you mean by throwing dirty things at me yesterday?"
When talking about "dirty things", Jiang Henian saw that his facial nerves were about to cramp, but he was still pretending to be polite.
"Oh, I was just going to poke it up and throw it into the pit to make fertilizer. It's your bad luck to have to stand there."
Song Wenqing was annoyed by her stubborn attitude and said with a forced smile:
"He Nian, that happened so long ago, how long are you going to keep being upset?"
While patrolling, this woman kept deliberately keeping a distance from him, trying to attract his attention, and Yuzhen almost noticed something was wrong.
The two were assigned to the same patrol group, and he couldn't let this woman talk nonsense in front of Yuzhen.
Jiang Henian took a step back and frowned in annoyance:
"Song Zhiqing, there's nothing wrong between us. Don't say things that could lead to misunderstandings."
Song Wenqing didn't believe it. He knew Jiang Henian's feelings for him very well.
It's obvious that she is still playing hard to get, otherwise why hasn't she come back to help him with the work for more than ten days? The recent rumors outside that she is not good at work must be a deliberate show for him to see.
The farm work for the educated youth in the countryside was heavy, and he could not waste his precious time and energy on such physical work, so it was still useful for him to keep this woman.
I just don't know why, he started to disobey recently.
"Are you angry that I'm close to Yuzhen? She's different from you. Henian, you're not someone who can't tell the difference between the two situations. Don't let me down."
Jiang Henian's face remained expressionless.
Song Wenqing suppressed his patience and decided to give this country woman who loved him a little sweetness to make her behave herself.
He glanced around at the empty area, stepped forward, put his arms around Jiang Henian's waist, and bent down to kiss her.
Jiang Henian's eyes widened as if he saw a ghost, and he quickly tilted his neck back to avoid it. He raised his hand to hit him, but his wrist was grabbed.
"It's no fun if you keep making trouble. Just be obedient, okay?"
She could no longer tolerate Song Wenqing's stupid thoughts, so she raised her foot and stomped hard on his foot, trying to break free.
He quickly picked up the gong on the ground, held the drumstick in front of him and hit it hard.
"Listen up! No matter what nonsense you're imagining, I was the one who was blind before! Now I can see again! My vision is 5.3!!! Get as far away from me as you can! Don't get in my way!"
After she said that, she threw the gong at Song Wenqing and turned away.
Song Wenqing's ears were buzzing from the shock, and his face was blank for a moment. When he came to his senses, he became angry and chased after Jiang Henian, grabbing his arm.
"Say that again?!"
"Don't touch me!"
Jiang Henian felt pain and tried to shake it off, but failed.
Anger rose in her eyes. She bent her knees, raised them, and thrust hard into Song Wenqing's crotch.
“Ugh—!!!”
Song Wenqing's eyes widened in pain, and he grabbed Jiang Henian's arm and threw her away.
His face was distorted and he covered his crotch with his hands. He didn't hold on for half a second before he fell to his knees and collapsed to the ground, hunched over and gritting his teeth.
His eyes, red with pain, glared at Jiang Henian fiercely.
“Ah! You, you—!”
Jiang Henian was thrown off his feet and tripped over a protruding stone on the road, causing him to fall.
“Wenqing!!!”
Si Yuzhen, who had hurried back after hearing the gong sound, was startled by what she saw. She knelt in front of Song Wenqing, her face full of anxiety: "Wenqing, what's wrong with you!"
The pain from my crotch was so devastating, heartbreaking, and increasingly intense.
Song Wenqing gritted his teeth, unable to utter a word, his face as pale as paper, and sweat pouring down.
Si Yuzhen wanted to help him up, but as soon as she moved, his whole body shook violently and he let out an even more painful hiss.
She was so worried that she turned around and asked Jiang Henian, "What happened to Wenqing? Why did you all fall to the ground?"
Jiang Henian's wrist was scraped against the ground and his ankle was in great pain.
She forced herself not to say a word, propped herself up with her elbows, her eyes fixed coldly on Song Wenqing who was howling in pain on the ground.
"Just now, a wolf suddenly jumped out of the bushes."
"What?! A wolf appeared?!" Si Yuzhen widened her eyes.
"right."
Jiang Henian staggered to his feet, and under Song Wenqing's angry and painful eyes, he spoke word by word:
"The wolf was startled by the sound of the gong and unfortunately bumped into Song Zhiqing's ox."
She gritted her teeth and spoke loudly.
The six people who happened to be on patrol during their shift heard it.
A few people who heard the gong sound and came rushing over with sticks, shovels and hoes to drive away the wolves heard it.
Aunt Wang Yingzi, who ran out of the house holding a fire poker, also heard it.
She was so frightened that she covered her mouth, turned around and ran quickly towards the village, shouting loudly as she ran.
"Someone come quickly!!!"
"The wolf has entered the village again!!!"
"Song Zhiqing's cow was hit by a wild wolf!!!"
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