Chapter 8 Tractor, wait for me (2/2)



From time to time, she looked at the driver of the tractor, who was Luo Yisen, the captain of the Dongfeng Brigade.

He was about 1.80 meters tall and had a solid build. He wore an old-fashioned lapel shirt and dark blue trousers with the hem of the shirt tucked into his trousers. He had a brown leather belt around his waist and a pair of woven straw sandals on his feet.

If he is a die-hard bootlicker of the original book's female lead, his quality can't be bad. It's a pity that he is just a supporting male role, and ultimately cannot compete with Wei Yanzhen's male lead aura.

"He's an old widower, and I heard his kids can even climb trees!"

Deng Zhilan averted her gaze, what a jealous person.

"Wei Yanzhen, you are 25 years old this year, and Captain Luo is only 23 years old. If we talk about age, you are still older!"

Wei Jinyue, who was sitting nearby, overheard the conversation between her brother and sister-in-law, and smiled quietly with her hands covering her mouth.

She likes to hear her sister-in-law say this, her brother is just old!

My sister-in-law is 10 years younger than my brother. Her brother is an old cow eating tender grass~

Wei Yanzhen was frustrated and speechless for a moment. He could only hold Deng Zhilan's waist tighter to feel a little comforted.

He is not young anymore.

But he married a beautiful wife.

On the tractor, the two elders of the Wei family were still a little unhappy. After just a few days of work, Wei Xiaotian's hair had turned a lot whiter. He was sad, and Qin Ping understood it, so she shook her husband's hand.

At this moment, someone suddenly shouted:

"Hey! Wait, wait!"

When Luo Yisen heard the shouting, he quickly slowed down and stopped the tractor steadily.

"Comrade, are you going to the Dongfeng Brigade?"

Luo Yisen said, "Let's go, let's go. We are going to the Dongfeng Brigade."

Deng Zhilan, who was sitting on the tractor, looked in the direction where the sound came from and was shocked by what she saw.

She actually saw Song Yitao, who was walking towards her in a hurry with big strides!

Deng Zhilan's brows knitted tightly together instantly. It couldn't be such a coincidence that Song Yitao was also transferred to the Dongfeng Brigade? ?

Song Yitao wore a straw hat to cover her face, a floral shirt, and a ponytail, and her cheeks were flushed from running.

She ran to the tractor, propped her hands on her knees, and gasped for breath. She said as she panted:

"Finally we caught up. You guys were walking too fast."

As he said this, he prepared to climb onto the tractor.

As soon as I went up, I made eye contact with Deng Zhilan. It was really a narrow road for enemies to meet.

She immediately pulled the brim of her straw hat lower, completely covering her face.

The tractor was almost full of people, except for a narrow empty space next to Deng Zhilan. Song Yitao did not shy away and squeezed in.

The tractor started again, and with a "thump thump" sound, it drove towards the Dongfeng Brigade...

At this moment, Song Yitao was extremely unhappy.

He was still muttering, "I run into this guy everywhere. What bad luck!"

Deng Zhilan recognized her at first sight.

The cloth shoes on his feet stepped accurately on Song Yitao's toes, and she cried out in pain.

"Are you sick? Why are you stepping on my foot?"

Unexpectedly, Deng Zhilan did not loosen her foot. When she heard her scream, she stepped even harder.

The people sitting on the tractor all looked at her.

Song Yitao was immediately annoyed and angry, "What are you looking at? Have you never seen a stranger before?"

I thought to myself, what a bunch of country bumpkins.

And Deng Zhilan finally let go of her feet.

Song Yitao was angry but dared not say anything. After all, Wei Yanzhen was sitting next to her.

She took a deep breath and felt suffocated just thinking about it.

Song Chengzu was notified to go to the countryside to participate in labor reform, but his stepfather and mother were unwilling to go.

I bought her a train ticket and sent her to the countryside.

Song Yitao folded her hands across her chest, looking away, with an irritated look on her face.

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