"Nonsense, I'm full. I'm full just by looking at you."
No, no, wife, you are not full. "
Jiang Manman glared at him unhappily.
"I am full when I am full."
"Wife, we are talking about porridge, what are you thinking about?
You haven’t eaten yet, how can you be full?
I will feel bad if you are hungry, come here or I will feed you."
Looking at the spoonful of white porridge in front of the tunnel, Jiang Manman rolled her eyes at him.
"Am I thinking too much, or are you thinking too much?"
"I, I thought too much. My thoughts are not pure. Now only deceiving you can save me."
Jiang Manman really didn't realize that this guy was so poor. Forget it, it's the man she chose, so she has to bear with it herself.
"You better control yourself from now on. If you continue like today, you won't be able to eat too much for a month."
"Ah! No, my wife, I will exercise restraint in the future."
Zhou Ye watched Jiang Manman finish her meal, then he cleaned up, washed the dishes, and went to the pig farm.
"Jiang Zhiqing is taking a break today. He was wronged yesterday and is very sad today. He needs to take a break."
"Alas, those who wrongly accused others didn't even come out to apologize. Instead, they covered their faces and ran away crying as if they were wronged."
After Aunt Liu Si finished speaking, Aunt Wang also said:
"That's right. If only all of us educated youth were as good as Jiang and Wang.
Hey Ge Mazi, look, isn’t that the girl you’re dating?
I came to see you. When are you getting married?"
When Ge Mazi saw Zhu Dahua coming, he scratched his head happily and walked towards her with a shy smile.
"Dahua, why are you here?"
After asking, he remembered that Zhu Dahua couldn't speak, so he just watched her gesture.
Then I looked at it for a long time but still couldn't understand what it meant.
Ge Mazi scratched his head.
"What did you want to say? I didn't understand?"
Zhou Ye was speechless.
“No paper and pen?
Ask her if she can write."
Zhu Dahua nodded repeatedly, indicating that she could write.
"Hey, it's easy if you can write. Just wait and I'll get you some paper and pen."
Zhu Dahua nodded and walked to the pigpen to wait for him.
Aunt Liu Si was curious.
"Hey, you can read?
Have you finished high school?"
Zhu Dahua shook her head.
Aunt Liu Si continued to ask:
"So you finished junior high school?"
Zhu Dahua nodded. That meant finishing junior high school. Not finishing high school was not a big deal for rural people like them.
But most families let their children finish high school.
After finishing junior high school, I can write most words.
Ge Mazi brought paper and pen to Zhu Dahahua.
"Here, just write down whatever you want to say. I can read. I finished high school."
As he spoke, he thought of something and stretched his head to look at Zhou Ye in the pigpen.
"Brother Ye, is there anyone else coming to pull the pigs today?"
Zhou Ye nodded.
"Yes, after pulling out this last batch, the remaining eight will wait until the New Year to be released again."
"That's fine. There's no point raising wild boars anyway. They grow fat too slowly, and we have to waste people cutting grass for them."
After Ge Mazi finished talking to Zhou Ye, he turned around and looked at what she had written.
"Hey, your handwriting is pretty nice."
"Oh, hahahaha, Ma Zi, beauty is in the eyes of the beholder.
I like someone's daughter so much that even her handwriting looks good, hahaha."
Gou Ge Mazi's face turned red due to the teasing.
"Aunt, can you please stop making fun of me? Is it fun to keep teasing me?"
“Interesting!
Only young people like you are interesting, but what's the point for older people like us?"
Zhou Ye also laughed when he heard them talking.
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