Chapter 173 Xu Qian's Sugar-Coated Bullet



People of this era were too naive, especially the female educated youth.

Wen Sihe understood Li Guihua's feelings very well. It was as if you had always thought that the two of them had similar interests and encouraged and helped each other.

Even though we separated later, it is still a beautiful memory in my heart.

But now people say it is disgusting, and everything is labeled in the name of interests.

Everything is just a dream.

Even Li Guihua, who was always carefree, couldn't bear the blow. Her fingers turned white and her whole body couldn't help shaking.

After Chen Jiangnan was scolded by Wen Sihe, his mind became a little clearer.

He felt a little regretful and originally wanted to find Li Guihua to have a good talk.

If the two of them could go back to the past, they could also show that Qin Zhiping, who looks down on others, that he, Chen Jiangnan, is no worse than you, Qin Zhiping!

Wu Yu pushed Chen Jiangnan hard: "Make way, a good dog doesn't block the road!"

Chen Jiangnan was caught off guard and was pushed by her and staggered.

Wu Yu didn't even look at him. She carried her and Wen Sihe's baskets and put one hand on the arm of Li Guihua, who was still a little dazed. "Sister Guihua, let's go back and dry the chestnuts so we can put them away."

Wen Sihe took the basket from Li Guihua, and the two of them surrounded Li Guihua and walked into the house.

As soon as she arrived at Li Guihua's room, the tears she had been holding back suddenly fell like beads from a broken string.

A whimper escaped her lips. “I never imagined it would be like this.”

Wu Yu held her shoulders and said, "That man has no vision. It's not worth shedding tears for such a man."

Wen Sihe also gently held Li Guihua's hand: "There is still a long time in the future. He is just a small episode in your life."

After being persuaded by the two, Li Guihua gradually calmed down.

"Thank you."

Wu Yu smiled and took a candied chestnut and put it in his mouth: "Thank me, but you have to take actual action!"

"Haha, then I'll show you my skills tonight!"

Suddenly, everyone who was talking fell silent.

"Did you hear any noise?"

"It seems to be Qin Zhiping."

"No, it's starting again?"

Qin Zhiping lay on the bed with his eyes closed, shouting, "Wolf, wolf, help, help!"

The male educated youth in the yard looked at each other.

Zhou Guoliang stood at Qin Zhiping's door resignedly: "Qin Zhiqing, Qin Zhiqing. Are you having a nightmare again?"

The people in the room seemed to be awakened. Qin Zhiping said in a hoarse voice: "I'm fine. Please ask Xu Zhiqing to come over."

Zhou Guoliang looked at the big lock on Xu Qian's house with some embarrassment.

"Xu Zhiqing hasn't come back yet."

Xu Qian likes to go to the big locust tree at the entrance of the village and chat with the ladies in the village.

Her mother is a gossiper, so Xu Qian naturally inherited some of these traits.

On the one hand, she wanted to show off her good qualities, and on the other hand, she wanted to learn from the ladies which young men in the village were worthy of her attention.

So everyone at the educated youth site thought that Xu Qian had gone under the big locust tree again.

Qin Zhiping was very disappointed and his legs were sore. Xu Qian had specially learned a set of techniques to relieve his pain.

Now he is extremely fragile both physically and mentally, and hopes Xu Qian can stay with him.

Wen Sihe listened to the sound at the door and sneered in his heart.

"Hehe, don't you think Qin Zhiqing's mental quality is too poor? Other male educated youths who were scratched by wolves didn't suffer like this, having nightmares every day."

Wen Sihe shrugged: "Qin Zhiping has been spoiled by his family since he was a child.

Not only does Qin's mother dote on him, but Qin's grandmother also holds him in the palm of her hand.

Normally, he has never suffered any hardship, so it is not surprising that he was frightened. "

"That was too long, and it was never good."

"Indeed."

They were arguing non-stop in the educated youth center, but Xu Qian on the hillside was sobbing and putting on her clothes.

She knew that everything was a foregone conclusion, and all she had to do now was to keep Ergou firmly in her hands.

Or, she could take advantage of the fact that Ergou felt guilty about her and ask Ergou to help her get rid of the people she disliked.

Ergou pulled up his trousers, and as the fragrance faded away, the redness in his eyes gradually faded away.

He had a look of satisfaction on his face, and kept thinking about what had just happened.

I was secretly amazed that the taste of this educated youth was better than that of the village widow.

Especially the white skin, which looks as slippery as a fish.

Xu Qian's sobbing continued to reach his ears.

Ergou felt a little distressed and guilty.

"Xu Zhiqing, I will definitely be responsible for you.

Tomorrow I will ask my mother to go to the educated youth camp to propose marriage."

Xu Qian's eyes were filled with tears, and her peach blossom eyes were full of charm: "Ergou, it's not that I don't want to, but my mother gave me a death order that I can't date in the village.

If they knew that I married you in the country, they might never let me go home again. "

"Isn't it just right not to go home? We live so comfortably in the village."

Ergou didn't care. No one in the village dared to mess with him. He and Xu Qian could have as many children as they wanted in the future and live their lives however they wanted.

Xu Qian's heart choked, and she quickly said, "The educated youth have a quota to return to the city every year, and my mother said that she would find a way to let me go back in two years.

I am already yours, and when I return I will definitely think about getting you to the city as well."

Ergou was delighted and quickly grabbed Xu Qian's shoulder.

"You really won't abandon me?"

Xu Qian punched Ergou's chest shyly: "What are you talking about? I am already yours. How could I abandon you? You will still be the father of my child in the future."

Recently after work, Xu Qian often sits under the big locust tree and chats with the aunties, a group of middle-aged women. They originally took into consideration that Xu Qian was a grown-up girl, so they spoke in a very reserved manner.

Later, as time went by, I stopped indulging Xu Qian and just said whatever I wanted to say.

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