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Pingshengjun & Shuiya & Yuge, talked about He Fang: I can give you all the divorce postures you can't predict
He Fang covered her chest and fell to the ground, vomiting blood
Ye Qingshui really did as Xie Tingyu said and used the biogas lamp to review.
Ye Ma sews clothes under the lamp, and no longer has to worry about saving kerosene. The light is more than a hundred times brighter than the kerosene lamp, and it is too bright to sew clothes under the lamp. In the past, if you didn't sew clothes next to the kerosene lamp, you couldn't find the eye of the needle.
Mother Ye said with a smile: "Xiao Xie is really hardworking. He is naturally smarter than others."
Grandma Ye would fall asleep with the light on every night, and she felt a satisfaction she had never felt before.
"So this is how city people spend their nights," she muttered. "What a luxury."
Ye Qingshui couldn't help laughing after hearing what the old lady said, "Is this what you call enjoying life? People in the city can still watch TV, make phone calls, and use refrigerators..."
The really good days have not yet begun.
Ye Qingshui secretly made up his mind that once the policy was liberalized, he would earn more money to buy these big items.
Grandma Ye never dared to think about these almost luxurious things. She waved her hands quickly: "Enough, enough..."
Ye Qingshui recorded what had happened in the past two months and sent it to Grandma Xie in a telegram.
Biogas has a wide range of uses, not just for lighting and cooking. It can also be used to hatch poultry. The greenhouse vegetables that have emerged in later generations also rely on biogas lamps for photosynthesis, and the residues are used to raise fish and feed pigs.
Now Xie Tingyu has built a biogas digester for Yejia Village, which can be regarded as a valuable asset left to the village.
When Grandma Xie received the telegram, she said, "Tingyu is not doing his job properly again. He is almost taking the college entrance examination but is still thinking about building a biogas project for the village. What's the point of getting praised? He can be rated as an advanced worker this year, so why not take the college entrance examination?"
But she was extremely proud. Grandma Xie knew her grandson's character very well. If she wasn't sure, would she give up her responsibility and "do something else"?
But Grandma Xie's plastic sisters frowned and felt bad when they heard the news. They kept urging Grandma Xie to urge her grandson to prepare for the exam.
The grandson of the Xie family is so disappointing!
Going to the countryside to farm has made my brain rusty. It was a mistake in the first place. Now my conditions are no longer as good as those of my peers, and I still don’t know how to seize the opportunity.
Is this the Xie family's strategy of "keeping a low profile"?
When the other families in the capital heard the news, they quickly forgot about the Xie family.
…
After Xie Tingyu finished dealing with the biogas issues, he seriously began to prepare for the college entrance examination.
Yejia Village built a biogas digester, solving the lighting and heating problems. The news was like a boiling pot, and it immediately became the focus of the surrounding area.
There is an endless stream of people coming from nearby villages or even nearby counties to gain experience.
The village cadres acted very impressive for a while, and they walked with great confidence.
The village cadres grumbled, "Xie Zhiqing sacrificed his personal time to solve the difficulties of our village. He could have been admitted to a good university. We can't waste this good material."
So they rewarded Xie Tingyu with generous work points and sent him home to review well.
The work points reward was equivalent to reducing his labor time, so he could earn work points even without working. There were 430 work points in total, just enough to last until the end of the college entrance examination.
When the news spread, the educated youth who had been squeezing in time to review whenever they had time became envious and jealous.
But they could not envy him either, because in the whole village, only Xie Zhiqing knew how to make biogas and could take on the porcelain work, no one else could.
Now the educated youth students no longer have to huddle around a kerosene lamp to review their lessons. They can use bright lights at night and review well.
With the light, my review efficiency has improved dramatically.
At the end of October, the Ye family had another happy event.
Aunt Ye added a new member to the Ye family and gave birth to a daughter in the county women and children's hospital in the early morning.
When Uncle Ye held his daughter in his arms, his face glowed, his eyes were red, and he was so excited that tears were almost falling.
He gently lifted his daughter's legs and gestured, "Your feet are not even as thick as my two fingers."
A-niang took a look, turned her head and said, "This nose and eyes are exactly the same as Shuiya's when she was a child."
Thinking of the chaos and war when Ye Qingshui was born, and then seeing that she has grown into a beautiful young lady and is married now, Ye's mother couldn't help but feel a lump in her throat.
When Xie Tingyu heard what Ye's mother said, he glanced at the baby and nodded, "It's quite similar. The eyes are very beautiful."
It was the first time for Xie Tingyu to see a newborn baby, soft all over and with a red face. He looked at Uncle Ye's daughter, then at his wife, and was extremely envious.
But it's just jealousy.
Now that the college entrance examination has been resumed, they are going to go to college together, which means they will not have children in the next few years.
With her newborn's birth certificate, Ye Qingshui received a roll of cotton cloth and two kilograms of eggs for free. She used the cotton cloth to sew a few small clothes for the baby and gave them to her newborn cousin.
Uncle Ye waved his hand and said cheerfully, "Shuiya, stop working. My mother will make the clothes for you. You have the hands of a college student. Don't waste time. Go and review!"
If the Ye family could produce a college student, all the Ye family members would be able to hold their heads high and would be so proud.
Mother Ye pulled the cloth from her daughter's hand and said nervously, "Shuiya, you have to fight for your reputation. If Xiao Xie gets into college and you don't, what will you do if you stay in the countryside?"
She pointed in all directions and whispered to her daughter, "It seems that Xiao Li from the Zhang family and Xiao Liu from the Wang family are both getting divorced..."
Suddenly there was news of the resumption of the college entrance examination. The educated youth who had originally thought that there was no hope of returning to the city suddenly had hope. If they could pass the exam and return, could they stay in this small mountain village for the rest of their lives?
Ye Qingshui bit off the thread in her hand and continued to sew clothes.
"If you can't live together anymore, just get a divorce. Legs are on people's bodies, how can you stop him? If it's Brother Yu..."
Xie Tingyu was caught off guard by this and quickly interrupted it, "Shui Ya, what nonsense are you talking about! We are different from them, why would we get a divorce just because things go well with us?"
He just wanted to take out his heart and show it to her, and he would never listen to the word "divorce".
Ye Qingshui looked up and smiled at the man unconsciously.
It’s December, the middle of winter.
Ye Qingshui walked into the examination room with hundreds of thousands of other candidates. She took the science exam. There were five exams in total, namely Chinese, politics, mathematics, and physics and chemistry. Each exam was worth 100 points, with a full score of 500.
Ye Qingshui's weaknesses were Chinese and politics, so she breathed a sigh of relief when she got the Chinese test paper.
Today’s exam questions are very simple. Memorization and reading comprehension are child’s play compared to those in later generations.
But the political questions were difficult, and people nowadays are very good at answering political questions. Although the culture has fallen behind, the ideological and political education has never been relaxed. Ye Qingshui did not dare to underestimate it, and filled in the test paper completely, checking it several times before handing it in.
The following mathematics, physics and chemistry were just appetizers for Ye Qingshui. He wrote them like a fish in water. As soon as the papers were handed out and he glanced through them, Ye Qingshui's eyes lit up.
The people in the same examination room were groaning, and when they handed in their papers, large areas of them were blank.
After leaving school for so many years, the books had long been thrown away and the studies had been abandoned. When the candidates received the test papers, they stared at each other in amazement. They could recognize the symbols, but how could they recognize the symbols?
After I finished the math exam, there were a few more empty seats next to me when I took the next exam.
When Xie Tingyu finished his last exam, Ye Qingshui was already waiting for him outside.
The thin winter sunlight fell on her body, making her fair skin look like tender petals, not at all roughened by the dry winter. When she saw him, her eyes suddenly lit up.
Ye Qingshui waved to Xie Tingyu, took out a hot meat bun from his arms and handed it to him, "Eat one to warm your body."
"Finished writing? So fast..."
In fact, Xie Tingyu had finished writing a long time ago, but many people in their examination room had not finished writing. Handing in the paper too early would easily destroy the confidence of the candidates in the same examination room. Xie Tingyu had gotten used to handing in the paper late in the past few days.
He ate a bun and swallowed the warm soup into his throat, and Xie Tingyu sighed comfortably.
Ye Qingshui said: "Brother Yu, let's get a divorce."
Xie Tingyu couldn't swallow a mouthful of bun before he suddenly choked.
He coughed violently for a long time, "You...what did you say?"
Ye Qingshui did not explain to him. She took him to the village office and respectfully told the director of the Women's Federation: "I want to dissolve my paper marriage with Comrade Xie."
Xie Tingyu's face changed when he heard this, and he quickly stopped her, "She was just joking..."
Ye Qingshui grabbed Xie Tingyu and said something in his ear.
Xie Tingyu was temporarily comforted and calmed down, but his eyes were still dark, as if he was suppressing a hidden anger.
"Shui Ya - stop making trouble, I don't want a divorce!"
The man's serious face turned red little by little.
Ye Qingshui said with great joy: "This is what we agreed on."
Xie Tingyu suspected that he was dreaming, his head felt heavy and his feet felt light, and the bright knife on his head suddenly fell down -
It’s so terrible that my wife wants to divorce him.
The director of the Women's Federation had lost her temper after being tormented by the girl from the Ye family. "You young people really love to make trouble and make a fuss..."
She said cheerfully, "It was all a misunderstanding before. I've given you this certificate. You must live a good life from now on."
After saying that, the director of the Women's Federation stamped the seal of the Yejia Village Committee with a "bang".
Xie Tingyu looked at the two smiling women, sensed something was wrong, and suppressed his anger.
Ye Qingshui got the legendary "divorce certificate" and happily put it in her pocket.
She looked at the man whose face had turned black with anger and whispered in his ear:
"Brother Yu, I'm eighteen years old."
When the two got married, Ye Qingshui was only 17 years old, which was not the legal age for marriage, so they could not get a marriage certificate. Later, Xie Tingyu wanted to get a new marriage certificate, but he could not get one. There was no point in lying about age to get a marriage certificate.
Xie Tingyu thought of just letting things take their course and wait until his wife agreed before getting a new marriage certificate.
When these words fell into Xie Tingyu's ears, fireworks suddenly burst into life in his heart.
Ye Qingshui took out the "divorce certificate" from her bosom and read:
"In 1976, comrade Xie Tingyu bravely stood up for justice and was forced to annul his marriage with comrade Ye Qingshui from the first team of Yejia Village under pressure from rumors. From now on, the marriage between the man and the woman has nothing to do with each other."
This is probably the most bizarre "divorce certificate" ever issued by the director of the Women's Federation, right?
"While it's still early, Brother Yu, let's go get the marriage certificate."
Ye Qingshui slowly took out the household registration certificate and letter of introduction that she had prepared long ago. She grabbed Xie Tingyu's warm big hand, and the corners of her lips slightly raised.
She turned her head and smiled at him, her two braids playfully sliding across his neck.
Xie Tingyu suddenly understood what was going on, and then he excitedly picked up his wife and wanted to take a few turns in the mountains.
"Get the certificate?"
"Is it too hasty today? I - I haven't prepared anything!" Xie Tingyu's face flushed slightly.
He subconsciously looked at himself. Although he was taking the college entrance examination today, it was nothing major. He was dressed the same as usual, nothing unusual. Was he going to get a marriage certificate like this?
Xie Tingyu thought about it, and a warm feeling surged into his head.
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