"I just saw him smiling. Could it be that last night..." After seeing how miserable Wu Ergou was, some people dared not mention Mo Zhiqing's name.
"Judging from the way the kid from the Yan family looks like he's about to beat someone to death, it's probably just a sneer." Thinking of Yan Mingli's sudden ferocity, someone couldn't help but shudder.
"I've been to Yan's house, and they only have a bed made of wooden boards." The sudden words seemed to burst the chatterbox.
"Then they just sleep in the same bed." Someone from the second production team felt sorry for Wu Ergou. This was obviously not wrong!
"How bold! You said you wouldn't really..." Ambiguous words kept circulating among the members.
Although everyone has restrained themselves somewhat, they still cannot resist the fantasies of some members.
"There are still two little ones, so it can't be possible!" Someone couldn't stand it any longer and joined in.
"Tsk! When you and your husband were doing it, wasn't your Hu Zi sleeping on the other side of the bed?" Someone sneered. Isn't that the case with all the kids following the eldest brother these days?
"How dare you talk nonsense? Be careful that you end up like Li Laosan's family and get sent to the commune for study by the team leader." Someone pointed at Secretary Wei.
Seeing that Secretary Wei was looking at them coldly, they immediately moved away a little uncomfortably.
"Was he really sent to the commune?" someone asked in a low voice. It's not that weird! Wasn't it just a scene in the Yan family yard?
There is no one in this village who hasn't made a scene. The more troublesome ones can make a scene from one end of the village to the other, making the whole village restless.
"That's not true. You didn't see that Mo Zhiqing was protecting the Yan family kid last night."
"That chatterbox Zhang Xinlian deserves it!" Someone spat fiercely on the ground.
"Members who have received work should hurry up and go to work. Don't just stand here and mess around." At the instruction of Secretary Wei, Nie Hongshan raised his voice and yelled at the group of members who had received tools and were gathered together to brag.
Seeing Secretary Wei's gloomy face, the members of the six production teams who were still staying there immediately scattered, picked up their tools and walked quickly towards their respective fields.
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