Li Jianxing, who was working, was very depressed. His eyes, which were hurt by Yan Mingli's beating, were swollen today.
Not only was he ridiculed for a long time by his wife who came home with a depressed look on her face last night, but he was also laughed at by countless people in the field today.
He had already lost face in the entire brigade because of his wife's attendance at the study class, and then he was tricked by the little bastard from the Yan family.
He could even beat his own wife so hard in bed that she could only moan.
But to be honest, he is really a little scared of his wolf-cub nephew now.
Li Jianxing became more and more angry the more he thought about it, and he was no longer interested in working. Ignoring the mocking looks from the other members, he picked up his hoe, jumped onto the ridge and walked away.
He walked quickly to the brigade headquarters, put the hoe on Li Jianshe's desk, and without even pressing his fingerprint, he walked out of the warehouse in a swagger.
Li Jianshe looked at his back, pressed his fingerprint in the return column helplessly, and then placed the hoe neatly against the production tool area.
Seeing that it was not yet time to get off work, Li Jianxing was not in a hurry to go home. He followed the cadres' example, put his hands behind his back, and walked in a square step on the sparsely populated path.
His eyes rolled around, looking around. Whenever he saw a forest, no matter how big or small, he would dive in.
It was a pity that he was unlucky and didn't meet anyone hiding in the woods. Could it be that these people all hid in the haystacks?
There was nothing to see and he had strolled around for a while, so Li Jianshe prepared to go home for dinner.
Suddenly, a rich aroma of meat wafted from not far away. It was so fragrant! Li Jianshe felt that he had never smelled such a fragrant meat in his entire life!
Just by smelling the smell, he wanted to swallow his tongue.
"Huff, huff, huff..." Li Jianshe was running very fast at this moment, for fear that if he ran too slowly, he would not be able to smell the scent.
But when his eyes fell on the sorghum stalks tied tightly to the low wall, he suddenly felt his other eye begin to throb with pain.
However, the huge temptation brought by the food allowed him to overcome the slight fear in his heart.
Li Jianshe moved a stone from the side with great effort, tentatively moved the sorghum stalks, and was ready to jump off the stone and run away at any time.
Instead of waiting for the big fist he was worried about, Li Jianshe hurriedly pushed aside the sorghum stalks and lay on the wall to look inside.
Oh my goodness! That bicycle casually placed next to the woodshed is a bicycle! It’s the bicycle he would secretly steal from the supply and marketing cooperative every time he went to the commune!
What a sin! Old Li's family of more than 20 people doesn't even have a bicycle, and he, a member of the fifth category, actually dares to own one. This is simply outrageous!
Wait! What are those? A small round table, a small round stool, a washbasin stand, a towel, an enamel basin. Li Jianshe felt his temples throb violently with each one he saw.
It seemed as if blood was rushing to his head, making his eyes almost red with jealousy.
Is this something that a person of the fifth category should have? These good things should be moved to the old house and used to honor their elders.
What an ignorant bastard! Li Jianshe scolded Yan Mingli, the blind Mo Yutong, and the stupid Tian Xiaomei.
They were all educated youth, so why could others buy this and that, but Tian Xiaomei had to be so stingy with every dollar she spent.
But didn't Mo Yutong want to pursue Yan Mingli? Without the consent of the elders, they couldn't succeed!
Li Jianshe rolled his red eyes and looked at the new good things in the yard over and over again.
Suddenly his eyes were fixed on the clothesline, where a piece of white cloth was hanging, swaying happily in the breeze.
But there was clearly a red bloodstain on the white cloth.
White cloth? Bloodstains? Li Jianshe's eyes were filled with excitement, as if he had discovered some incredible secret.
You little bastard, I thought you were so serious! I didn't expect you were also so hungry.
Just as Li Jianshe's mouth was shaking wildly with excitement, Mo Yutong walked from the kitchen to the water tank, picked up the ladle and prepared to scoop water.
The body leaned forward slightly, which just straightened the neck, and the skin on the side of the neck was exposed to the sun.
A faint red mark pierced Li Jianshe's eyes, and he became even more emotional.
A sexy scene of fighting with the quilt lifted up was vividly visualized in his imaginary head.
"Who?" Li Jianshe, who retracted his neck and was about to run towards the old house, was startled by Mo Yutong's shout and almost stumbled and fell!
Fortunately, he braked in time and avoided the tragedy of hitting his lip on the stone, otherwise he would have become the biggest laughing stock of Pingshang Brigade this year.
Looking at the sorghum stalks swaying slightly in the wind, Mo Yutong frowned slightly. The wall was indeed too low and could not protect people at all.
"Sister, is someone climbing over the wall?" Yan Mingcheng ran out of the kitchen quickly, looked around the wall and asked.
"I don't know, maybe the wind is just a little strong. Let's go! Pour the water into the pot, and we can start eating soon!" Mo Yutong didn't want to give the child anxiety, so she comforted him.
"Okay, sister!" Yan Mingcheng nodded quickly and walked into the kitchen to help get the dishes and chopsticks.
Just when Mo Yutong was about to ask Yan Mingxue to calm down, she heard a door being pushed open in the yard, and she hurried out to greet it.
"Brother Li, you're back! Wash your face first!" Mo Yutong mixed the warm water and was about to take the towel away, but he threw the towel into the basin faster, "I'll do it myself."
How could he let a little girl wring out his towel every time as if he were her man?
Her man! Yan Mingli spread out a towel and rubbed his face vigorously, trying to wipe away the burning heat on his cheeks.
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