Chapter 258 He Sangui
The young men working shirtless in the threshing floor still liked to look at her secretly.
Fu Jingyou watched silently, but did not stop Lu Miao from going to the threshing ground.
Beautiful flowers should bloom warmly.
Just because it belongs to him, you can't forbid this or that.
Although there was a hint of unhappiness in his heart, Fu Jingyou still preferred to witness Lu Miao's bright sunshine.
Lu Miao went to the threshing ground more often, and the young men working there also benefited from it.
There is no need to worry about having no water to drink, and you can occasionally get a tomato or cucumber to eat to cool down.
The East Threshing Ground became lively, and all members, regardless of gender, age or status, liked to do the work assigned there.
This lively atmosphere also attracted He Sangui's attention.
He Sangui is a well-known lazy man in the team. He would never sit if he could lie down, and would never do serious work if he could take advantage of the situation.
It’s just because the thing that the female educated youth named Chen in the team asked for last time was too weird.
He Sangui was almost bitten several times while doing it.
In just those few days, he had used up all his courage.
He Sangui was also curious about what the educated youth surnamed Chen wanted to do with that thing.
Afterwards, I followed him secretly and watched for two days.
Although he didn't see Chen Miaomiao throwing things into the Fu family's yard with his own eyes, Chen Miaomiao always circled around the Fu family, so He Sangui could guess a little.
Thinking of a certain possibility, He Sangui's heart began to beat fast.
During this period, He Sangui was secretly paying attention to the movements of the Fu family.
The Fu family was safe and sound as usual, with no unusual news.
He Sangui felt relieved, but also nervous.
After going back and forth a few times, He Sangui saw that the East Threshing Ground was becoming lively, so he sneaked over there.
I originally wanted to take a closer look at what was going on at the Fu family.
As a result, after running into Lu Miao delivering water to the threshing ground several times in a row, He Sangui started to have other ideas in his mind.
He Sangui almost made it a habit to hide in the East Threshing Ground every day.
He grew bolder and bolder. At first, he only watched from a distance through the trees and bamboo forests on the edge of the field.
He moved little by little and finally arrived behind the pile of straw closest to the Fu family's gate.
That's a small Y-shaped intersection.
One side is connected to the front gate of the Fu family.
One side is connected to the threshing floor.
On the other side is a small downhill road leading to the production team.
That day, a few female educated youth came to the East Threshing Ground to work, and Lu Miao became friends with them.
The dates near the top of the jujube tree in front of the door were ripe early. Lu Miao was greedy, so Fu Jingyou took some time out to pick some for her.
Lu Miao washed some out at noon.
Taking advantage of the break, she put on a wide-brimmed hat and held her waist to bring it out, took it to the threshing ground, and everyone ate and played together.
He Sangui kept stealing glances at the most eye-catching person in the threshing floor.
Although he tried to peek around, he hid himself in the pile of straw and no one on the field noticed him.
It just so happened that Fu Jingyou came back for lunch and helped his uncles and aunts who were carrying rice in the team to deliver the last load of rice in the morning.
As soon as he stepped onto the small slope, Fu Jingyou saw He Sangui.
After looking around, Fu Jingyou frowned fiercely.
Putting the rice basket on the side of the field, Fu Jingyou took out the sharp pole and shouted at Lu Miao:
"Miaomiao, go home for dinner."
Lu Miao turned around and looked at her.
Geng Xiaoyun and the others beside her smiled and waved at her:
"It's time to eat, go back and eat! It won't be too late to chat again in the afternoon when the sun sets!"
Lu Miao nodded and handed over the gourd ladle in his hand.
After they had eaten all the dates, she slowly walked back, holding her stomach.
"Everyone came back earlier today than before. Are you all done with your work?"
Fu Jingyou raised his chin:
"It's almost done. Just move these two loads of rice over there and it will be done."
Lu Miao pouted, gave him a look that said "I knew it", and then staggered back.
When Fu Jingyou saw her enter the house, his face darkened and he went around to the back of the straw pile with his sharp pole.
He Sangui stretched his neck to look at the door of the Fu family, gritting his teeth and sweating profusely as if he was holding back a lot of energy.
Fu Jingyou suddenly appeared in his sight with a gloomy face, which scared He Sangui.
He Sangui swallowed his saliva, his legs went weak for a moment, he withdrew his hand from his crotch and wanted to run away.
Can Fu Jingyou let him run away?
He thrust the sharp pole in his hand forward, scaring He Sangui so much that he screamed "Ah!"
The people working in the threshing floor were chatting, but when they heard the noise they turned around and said:
"Oh my god, what was that noise just now? Was someone shouting?"
"No? Aren't all the people working here? Never mind! Let's finish this quickly and go back to the educated youth camp for dinner."
"Okay! Haha..."
The female educated youth chatted for a while with a smile, then continued to work with their heads down.
On the other side, behind the straw pile.
He Sangui's face had turned pale.
Both ends of the sharp pole were made of iron, and the iron, which was almost as big as a cow's horn, gradually sank deep into the ground. If it moved forward two inches, it would have pierced his feet!
"Little Sixth Brother..."
"Who the hell is your brother?"
He Sangui wanted to beg for mercy, but before he could say anything, he was knocked down by Fu Jingyou and was hit with several punches.
"What were you doing? Who were you staring at?"
"It's a misunderstanding! It's all a misunderstanding! Brother Xiaoliu, calm down first, calm down, listen to me..."
He Sangui held his head and begged for mercy.
"Ouch--!"
"You misunderstood your mother! Believe it or not, I will fucking destroy you!"
Veins popped up on Fu Jingyou's forehead, his jawline tightened, and he suddenly looked gloomy.
Because He Sangui's screams were too unpleasant, he just pulled a handful of grass and stuffed it into He Sangui's mouth.
Using both hands and feet, he pinned He Sangui down on the straw and beat him up.
"If you dare to come again, I'll kill you!"
"I don't dare anymore, I don't dare anymore!"
His body ached as if all his bones were broken, and He Sangui pulled the grass out of his mouth.
Seeing that Fu Jingyou still had no intention of stopping, he protected his head while telling the life-saving message:
"Don't hit me, Brother Xiaoliu! I won't do it again! I, I have something else to say!"
Fu Jingyou kept punching.
"Really! Very important news!"
He Sangui shouted:
"A while ago, a young intellectual named Chen Miaomiao from our team asked me to catch a snake. I saw her..."
Fu Jingyou was already furious, but when he heard the word "snake", his raised fist suddenly froze in mid-air.
Pulling the collar of He Sangui's dirty, ragged jacket, Fu Jingyou asked coldly:
"What snake?!"
"She gave me two dollars and asked me to catch a snake for her..."
He Sangui swallowed his saliva and had to tell the truth:
"People in our village don't eat meat for a long time, so eating snakes is a common thing. I thought she wanted to eat meat too, so I caught a few..."
"But I noticed she was hanging around your house a lot, so I guessed she wasn't eating the snake..."
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