Xu Ningjun took a step forward. She was a dwarf in front of Qian Chuan, but she was at least 1.6 meters tall, much taller than Qian Meixiang.
Bending slightly, he lowered his voice and said, "Qian Meixiang, I'll settle our accounts with you slowly. There's no rush."
The voice sounded like an evil ghost from hell, frightening Qian Meixiang into a cold sweat in broad daylight.
He quickly pushed Xu Ningjun away, looking back as he ran, looking like he was really crazy.
Xu Ningjun pretended to cry and fell into Wu Xiaohua's arms, making everyone feel distressed for a long time.
"Okay, Xu Zhiqing, don't cry and hurt yourself."
"Yes, if she harasses you again next time, come to us. Xu Zhiqing is a good person, how could she be bullied like this?"
"Thank you, aunts."
From Wu Xiaohua's perspective, she could see that there were no tears on Xu Ningjun's face, so she was smart enough to cry. They looked like two girls being bullied.
The two of them almost cried as they played a duet. All the onlookers had left, leaving only Jichuan to "appreciate" this spectacle.
Xu Ningjun turned around and crashed into the big quilt while crying, "Big quilt."
The thing to hold is the quilt, and the person holding the quilt is also included.
Wu Xiaohua understood what he meant and walked home crying, crying alone.
"Your aunt treats you badly."
Xu Ningjun raised his head and looked at Qichuan.
It wasn't a question. She asked him last time and he said it was fine.
He's a liar.
"Did she hit you?"
One side of his face was a little red. Xu Ningjun frowned and reached out to touch it gently.
She was in his arms, and Jichuan didn't pay any attention to what she was saying.
Her senses were filled with sweetness and softness, she frowned in displeasure, her cherry-red mouth opened and closed, her voice was fierce and tender.
He couldn't hear what she said, his Adam's apple kept rolling, and his suppressed heart was roaring wildly.
"Are you listening to me, you stupid guy?"
Xu Ningjun glanced at his face, and Chuan came back to his senses, "Yes, yes."
"You can't beat an old woman like her? Hit her, or get out of the way."
If he could dodge, he would never dodge.
His uncle and aunt were very kind to him. If they hadn't raised him, he would have starved to death long ago.
My uncle and aunt said that if you have a dog at home, it knows how to guard the house. Their whole family has done him a favor, so he has to repay them.
"They took your father's pension, so it's their responsibility to support you. You don't owe them anything."
He pursed his lips and nodded. Xu Ningjun knew that he didn't listen at all.
"Wood, what are you daydreaming about?"
Jichuan was thinking about the pension, as his grandmother had mentioned it to him more than once over the years.
Grandma said that his mother was seriously ill and dying at the time, and it was a waste to use the pension to buy medicine.
Giving it to his uncle and aunt, who can raise him, is a practical move.
It's human nature to ask him not to hold a grudge against this.
"If I take my mother to see a doctor, will I still have my mother?"
If he had been a little older, he could have kept the pension and used it to pay for his mother's medical treatment.
As long as his mother is not dead, he still has a mother.
The light voice was emotionless and seemed to carry a hint of sarcasm. It dissipated in the morning breeze, but it hit Xu Ningjun's heart hard.
She tiptoed up to hug him, throwing her arms around his neck. She didn't know what to say, she just wanted to hug him.
Before the reunion, they had so little contact with each other that Xu Ningjun didn't even know about it.
She thought Qian Meixiang treated the two brothers similarly. After all, Qian Meixiang cried miserably when Jichuan was in jail.
“Xu, Xu, Xu…”
His body froze, and Qichuan took a half step back and struggled out.
He didn't understand why she kept hugging him lately.
No, it would be bad if someone saw it.
Xu Ningjun was open-minded, but she felt a little uncomfortable when she saw Qichuan's red ears.
Then I remembered that this was an era when even holding hands was shy, so her action was not normal.
She coughed lightly and put away those unrealistic thoughts.
"I'll be staying at Xiaohua's house from now on, so put the quilt inside."
"good."
The team leader gave the educated youth a day off these days to move things and prepare things.
The dormitory collapsed, and the educated youth had nothing left intact, so they all went to the city to buy some.
Xu Ningjun was too lazy to move. Most of her things were in the white box and were taken out by Qichuan.
Wu Xiaohua's family was poor. As soon as she entered the door, there was a table and four benches, which filled the entire house.
There were two small rooms on the left and right sides. Wu Xiaohua gave her own room to her and lived with her mother.
In the evening, the three of them ate stir-fried vegetables and corn buns, and also steamed two sweet potatoes, cut in half.
Because Xu Ningjun was there, the vegetables were stir-fried with lard residue, which was oily and watery.
Wu Xiaohua was reluctant to eat and kept sucking on her chopsticks.
Xu Ningjun found it hard to swallow. He thought, "We are all poor. We are all equally poor."
The educated youth lived in the villagers' homes and were given a few cents for food, and everyone was very enthusiastic.
"Xiaohua, let's go up the mountain for a walk."
"Ah? Why do you suddenly want to go up the mountain so late at night?"
After eating, Xu Ningjun took Wu Xiaohua for a walk at the foot of the mountain.
Wu Xiaohua watched her squatting down curiously, shining the flashlight here and there, "Did you lose something?"
Xu Ningjun shook his head and looked carefully, "Ah, as expected! Look at this!"
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