Ji Xia went out humming a song. After taking only two steps, she heard someone calling her tentatively from behind. Turning her head, she saw a girl of about her age with a round face looking at her cautiously. "Are you Ji Xia?"
"I'm Tian Yuan. We were classmates in junior high school. Have you forgotten me?"
When she smiled, a small dimple appeared on the right side of her mouth. Ji Xia immediately had an impression of her and admired this girl very much. She was as thin as a stick, but her face was still round.
"Oh, Tian Yuan, it's you!"
Then, I saw what was in her hand, and a young man next to her wearing a white shirt, black pants, and a pair of luxurious cowhide trouser pockets tied around his waist. He should be an educated youth.
"You came to buy so much, what are you doing..."
Tian Yuan smiled shyly, "I'm getting married. This is my fiancé Wang Zhichun, he's an educated youth."
Wang Zhichun nodded coldly at Ji Xia, with a hint of arrogance in his expression.
Wang Zhichun, Ji Xia remembered that in the world before the restart, after Wang Zhichun hooked up with a rich woman, he kicked Tian Yuan away and didn't even want his own son.
Tian Yuan's company went bankrupt, and she was laid off. It was very difficult for her to raise her son. She went to Wang Zhichun several times to ask him to pay child support, but not only did he refuse to pay, he also beat Tian Yuan half to death.
But the engaged couple is getting married now, and Tian Yuan looks like a bride-to-be bubbling with happiness. If she says something seemingly irrelevant like this, it will obviously be asking for a beating, and it will not have any effect.
"I've booked the date for tomorrow and will be holding the banquet. You can come then," Tian Yuan invited.
Ji Xia nodded, "I will definitely go!"
After the two separated, Ji Xia walked towards the production team. The cowshed was at the entrance of the village. As he passed by, he heard Liu E scolding Old Lady Ji, "You old thing, you're thinking of having a grandson? Do you think your Ji family deserves a grandson? You don't even have a place to live, and you're planning on having your grandson born in a cowshed?"
Ji Tongping tried to persuade her, but Liu E even scolded Ji Tongping. Seeing Ji Xia holding a large pile of things, Liu E's eyes turned red with jealousy. "Ji Xia, you still dare to say that your grandma's money and food were not stolen by you? Where did your family get the money? How much meat did you buy?"
When Old Mrs. Ji heard this, she was no longer afraid of ghosts and rushed over to grab the rice, flour and meat.
Without waiting for her to get close, Ji Xia kicked her three meters away. "Liu E, how dare you frame me? I'm going to report you to the captain!"
Old Mrs. Ji simply sat down on the ground, beating her chest and stamping her feet. "Ji Xia hit me! Ji Xia bullied me, a wet nurse. I don't want to live anymore. I'd rather be beaten to death by her. Is there any justice in the world? She won't let me live!"
Ji Xia glanced at the old lady Ji who was throwing a tantrum. This trick of hers had worked very well on her father before, but it had no effect on her.
Ji Xia was carrying things and walking farther and farther away. Unexpectedly, Old Lady Ji followed him. Fearing that she would be beaten by Ji Xia, she followed him from a distance, but her howling was quite loud.
On the way, they met Yang Muchun who was looking for Ji Xia. Seeing Yang Muchun, Old Lady Ji rolled over on the ground again. Yang Muchun's eyes twitched. "Xia Xia, how about I go and say a few words to her?"
"Will it be of any use?" Ji Xia didn't bother to care. He could just give him a beating later. "Have they all been brought back?"
Yang Muchun was so happy that he almost jumped up and down. "It's back, it's back. Oh, everyone is so happy. They are going to divide it up tonight. They all asked you to do it."
Old Lady Ji stopped howling and pricked up her ears to listen. What's the point? Why don't you tell them what's good?
"You and the secretary can organize the distribution together. However, I still say that anyone who has offended me will not be able to get a share." Ji Xia glanced at Old Lady Ji.
When Old Mrs. Ji was looked at by her, she shuddered all over, and a chill ran up from her tailbone.
As soon as Yang Muchun came back, he heard the secretary talking about Ji Xia being squeezed out. He was filled with righteous indignation and said, "That can't be distributed to them. Don't worry, they won't get a single grain of rice."
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