Zhong Hong was stunned for a moment: "It's still early for the autumn harvest, the summer harvest hasn't even ended yet."
"But I can't say for sure what's happening in the back mountain."
"The person has not been caught yet, and the cleanup work has not been completed."
"If it really continues until after the autumn harvest, I will explain it to the commune leaders and adjust it based on the situation."
Ye Zhoushan responded, "That's good." "Brother Zhong, our team has been startled by the noises in the back mountain one after another. We deeply understand the cruelty of those people. They also know a lot. Who knows what they have in their hands."
"You guys should pay attention to your safety. It's said that you shouldn't chase a desperate enemy. If he really wants to run, don't chase him."
Seeing that Ye Zhoushan was genuinely worried about him, Zhong Hong's expression softened a lot: "I understand, don't worry, Brother Ye."
Ye Zhoushan wiped the sweat off his forehead and finally completed the task of conveying the message from his daughter.
As for whether it would be useful or not, he didn't know.
The daughter didn't say when or where, so he couldn't help even though he wanted to, and could only give her a simple reminder.
I glanced at my daughter, but she didn't react, so I thought nothing should happen.
Lan Qingshuang prepared the meal quickly.
Simple scrambled eggs, cold wild vegetables, potatoes and roasted bacon, and steamed buns made from three-grain flour.
Lan Qingshuang's craftsmanship was indeed good. Zhong Hong, who had been working hard in the mountains for more than two months, couldn't help swallowing.
It is really painful to eat dry food all the time.
It was rare for me to have a full meal at the Ye family.
Lan Qingshuang saw that Zhong Hong no longer extended his hand, and was afraid that he would be polite: "Comrade Zhong, there are still steamed bread in the pot. If you want to eat your fill, don't be polite."
Zhong Hong's dark face turned a little red; he ate a lot.
"Thank you, I'm full. The food is delicious. Thank you for your hard work, sister-in-law."
Lan Qingshuang smiled and said, "Why bother? Just eat your fill. There's nothing good at home. You guys sit down and have some tea. I'll clean up the place first."
Zhong Hong did not stay long. Coming to Ye Zhoushan's house today was already a violation of discipline.
He quietly left some money and said goodbye.
“Ahhh…”
[Uncle Zip, give me a big hug. I wish you a lot of happiness. Please share it with Uncle Zip. ]
The old father is sad, and the girl is an extroverted bitch.
Zhong Hong didn't understand the little girl's baby talk, so when he saw her reaching out her hand to him, he smiled and took it.
He has held his little nephew before and is quite experienced in holding children.
Holding the soft little guy in his arms, his heart softened: "Fuman, be good. Uncle is going back. I will come to play with you next time and buy you delicious food."
“Ahhh…”
【Touch it and you will be blessed. 】
The villain grabbed Zhong Hong's rough fingers and put them on his head.
Zhong Hong couldn't help laughing. He put his hand on the little man's head, rubbed it, and gave it back to Ye Zhoushan.
Ye Zhoushan tapped his daughter's nose, what a silly girl.
When you meet someone, you have to share your blessings. How much blessings can be shared?
…
"Ye~Zhou~Shan..."
In the middle of the night, Xiao Fuman had a stomachache and felt uncomfortable, so she betrayed her father.
Lan Qingshuang was furious. What kind of father is this? He is so unreliable. Why is he giving her mung bean soup when her daughter is less than six months old?
Ye Zhoushan felt wronged and regretful, and he hugged his daughter with great heartache.
Little Fuman ignored all this and just kept whining, saying bad things about her father and reporting him to the police.
The plastic relationship between father and daughter can be broken at any time.
Ye Zhenzhen stayed at Ye's house for one night and returned to the commune at dawn.
She didn't want to go back, but she had to.
Wu Yong was a ruthless man. Even if she pretended to be complacent on the surface, she knew that it was a den of wolves.
But if she doesn't go back, she will be treated even more cruelly.
That night, faint gunshots were heard in the mountains.
The sound was not noticeable in the village and no one was affected.
But for three consecutive days, the back mountain was under emergency alert and arrest. Villagers could only collect firewood at the foot of the mountain and were not allowed to go outside. The atmosphere became inexplicably tense.
commune.
Wu Yong kicked Ye Zhenzhen fiercely one after another.
"Bitch, bitch, damn bitch."
"Did you do this on purpose? Did you team up with them to deceive me?"
"Bitch, I'm going to beat you to death, bitch."
Ye Zhenzhen had a bruised face and nose and two broken ribs.
Holding myself, begging desperately.
"No, I didn't, Brother Yong, I really didn't, I don't know anything."
"Please, stop hitting me, it hurts, it really hurts."
"No?" Wu Yong kicked Ye Zhenzhen hard, breaking one of her ribs, causing her to scream in pain.
"How would you know that people would escape without them and set up an ambush in advance?"
"If you don't, our people will be caught red-handed?"
"You said there aren't many patrols, and they only come every half an hour."
"It turns out that those damn intersections have never been without guards."
"I asked you to go see it, what the hell did you see?"
"You said it wasn't intentional, but I think it was intentional."
"It hurts? It's right that it hurts. I'm just afraid that you don't feel any pain, bitch. You're a worthless bastard who can't be helped unless you're beaten."
For more than half an hour, Ye Zhenzhen exhaled more than she inhaled, and she collapsed on the ground, dying.
She regretted it, she really regretted it.
What glory, wealth, superiority, and being the best among men are all lies.
Liars, all of them are liars.
Wu Yong favors her, Zheng Juan cheated her of her body, her mother cheated her of her money, and all her damn relatives wanted to get benefits from her.
Everyone was lying to her and plotting against her.
So hateful.
This was the first time in Ye Zhenzhen’s nearly twenty years of life that she felt sober.
But we forget that if we are not greedy, do not aim too high, and are not plagued by vanity, we will not be deceived by others.
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