Rong Yongkang cursed and was despised by other educated youth.
The educated youth were divided into groups to work, and those who were assigned to the same group as Rong Yongkang said they were unlucky.
Although the other educated youth could not do the work, they had a positive attitude.
Rong Yongkang is lazy and arrogant.
Seeing Ji Xiaolian, he couldn't help but throw a piece of soil at him: "You gigolo, you eat my Rong family's food, you use my Rong family's money, why don't you hurry up and harvest wheat for me."
Ji Xiaolian didn't even look at him and strode away carrying the wheat.
Rong Yongkang was so angry that he jumped on the ground and cursed for a long time.
The joy of harvest is indescribable.
Everyone had a smile on their face.
Of course, there are exceptions.
Every member of the Ye family had an angry look on their faces.
They were given the farthest, largest, and most difficult piece of land to harvest.
The wheat stalks were blown down by the wind and lay all over the place.
Before cutting, you have to straighten it out first.
Not only is it troublesome, but the wheat ears and leaves are also prickly.
The sweat mixed with wheat hair was itchy and painful.
It’s a scorching hot day and everyone is complaining.
Even Ye Dagui, who still had a limp, sat on the ground to help harvest the wheat. No one was allowed to slack off.
Cai Ling finally waited for Ye Dagui to go out. Regardless of Widow Liu's dissuasion, she kept hanging around here, trying to find an opportunity to talk to Ye Dagui.
When Zheng Juan saw this, her face became terribly gloomy.
Without changing his expression, he moved to Xu Guizhi's side and whispered, "Isn't life in prison tough?"
The numb Xu Guizhi trembled all over and a look of fear appeared on her face.
Zheng Juan curled her lips: "Did you see that woman? She is pregnant with your son Ye Dagui's seed."
"If this gets known, not only will your son be ruined, but you will also have to go to jail again."
"Once I go in this time, I'm afraid I'll never get out again."
Xu Guizhi's face turned pale instantly, and she trembled and murmured, "Don't go in, don't go in, don't go in."
Zheng Juan walked away quietly.
Cai Ling saw that the other members of the Ye family had all moved to the front and only Ye Dagui was left at the end, so she quickly ran forward.
Before she could even open her mouth, a smelly, skinny woman came running over from the side and bumped into her stomach.
Cai Ling fell to the ground in horror.
The man seemed unsatisfied, so he picked up a stone and smashed it against her stomach, again and again with great ferocity.
Blood, bright red blood flowed down the thigh into the ground, dyeing the wheat stubble red.
Cai Ling opened and closed her mouth, as if she was saying something, but no sound came out.
The Ye family turned around, saw this scene, and screamed and ran away.
"Ah...bitch, what are you doing?"
When Widow Liu got the news, she stumbled over and saw the mad Xu Guizhi hitting her daughter's belly madly.
Her daughter's body was covered in blood, and her stomach had been smashed into a bloody mess, with her intestines exposed.
Widow Liu felt dizzy before her eyes. She pushed Xu Guizhi away and hugged Cai Ling and shouted.
"My girl, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me, what's wrong with you?"
Cai Ling died with her eyes open.
Ye Dagui stood there in a daze, and when he saw Cai Ling's hideous and painful expression and dilated pupils, he peed.
Xu Guizhi also died. When Widow Liu pushed her, the back of her head hit the sickle and she died.
Zhao Qianjin was so angry that his lips trembled. What a sin, what a sin.
Zheng Juan gave a relieved smile. Finally, all the people who deserved to die were dead.
But there is still Widow Liu, so there is no rush.
This incident caused a big stir, and the police from the county town came. Zhao Qianjin was also called to the commune to be criticized, and all the people involved received an education.
However, Widow Liu was fine. Considering that it was not intentional and her daughter died, she was given a light punishment.
But Widow Liu changed her usual charming demeanor and became very gloomy.
It lasted for a week in total and almost delayed the summer harvest.
No one even dared to step on that piece of land.
Cai Ling's death was really tragic.
On the outskirts of the mountain, Lan Qingshuang carried little Fuman on her back and took a job collecting grass for pigs. She could earn one work point for every 100 kilograms of grass.
Lan Qingshuang can only get one a day.
No matter how small a mosquito leg is, it is still meat, and Lan Qingshuang doesn't dislike it at all.
This job is usually done by children, so Lan Qingshuang has been cutting grass for pigs with a group of little kids at the foot of the mountain during this period.
But today there is also Dong Muxiang.
"Muxiang, are you okay?"
Dong Muxiang had been sick for several days and had been lying in bed at home. Today, Aunt Lin dragged her out to move around.
Because of illness, his face looked haggard and he felt weak.
Hearing this, he shook his head: "I'm fine, thank you sister-in-law for your concern."
"Put Fuman down. I'll keep an eye on him. It's very hot if you carry him like this."
Carrying a baby on your back is like carrying a small stove.
Lan Qingshuang also felt hot, and felt even more uncomfortable for her daughter.
"Okay, I'll spread a piece of cloth and let Fuman lie down and play by himself. Just help me keep an eye on him."
Xiao Fuman didn't feel the heat at all. As long as he could go out and play, he would be happy with anything.
As soon as her mother put her down, she grabbed her little feet and started biting them.
Dong Muxiang smiled and dug it out for her: "My dear, don't chew your little feet."
The moment the cold hand touched Xiao Fuman, he was stunned for a moment.
Then he stretched out his paw and held Dong Muxiang's hand: "Ahhh..."
[Beautiful sister is not afraid, full of blessings to protect. 】
Dong Muxiang moved her fingers, pinched Fuman's little paws, and talked to her with a smile: "What did little Fuman say to auntie?"
“Ahhh…”
[Fuman is awesome, give good luck to the pretty sister, don’t be afraid. 】
The little guy's expression was very serious, and Dong Muxiang was very happy: "Do you think this is fun, dear? Do you understand what your aunt is saying?"
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