"Aunt Mei, what's going on between Kong Ruixiang and Luo Wangshan? Did he bully Xiaoshan?" Zhang Xingrong asked.
Speaking of this matter, Zhao Xiaomei was very depressed: "This is what happened..."
It turned out that a few days earlier, on the day she took Mr. He to the hospital, Kong Ruixiang had gotten into trouble again. Luo Darong had scolded him harshly, but Kong Ruixiang didn't react at the time. But shortly after work was over in the afternoon, Kong Ruixiang took Shanzi to his home and accused him of stealing his watch. Several educated youth had witnessed it, and there was witness and physical evidence.
Kong Ruixiang even suggested sending Shanzi to the commune. The Luo family was stunned. They didn't believe Luo Wangshan would steal anything. They knew Shanzi's character well.
But they didn't know what to do with the witnesses and evidence. If they really sent him to the commune, they might be shot!
After all, it was a watch, something so valuable that it was not something that could be stolen easily. It was only after Zhao Xiaomei pleaded for mercy that Kong Ruixiang finally didn't send the man to the commune.
However, in the following few days, Kong Ruixiang became more and more presumptuous and became more and more unruly in front of Luo Darong.
"Rongya, I believe Shanzi. He would never steal anything! In the past, whenever he found something from someone's house, he would always clamor to return it. How could he possibly steal?" Zhao Xiaomei said, her eyes red. "But now Kong Ruixiang is telling everyone that Shanzi is stealing. Shanzi has been silent for the past few days."
Zhang Xingrong patted her and said, "Aunt Mei, I believe in Shanzi!"
"Thank you!" Aunt Mei felt a little comforted when she heard this.
The harvest continued quickly, and no one dared to stop. There were still two hills of corn. If they didn't harvest quickly, if they didn't have time to dry and thresh the corn, they would miss the deadline.
If you fail to pay grain on time, you will be criticized and educated by the town commune.
Their corn harvest has been poor in recent years, but their village is diligent and always rushes to deliver grain first. They have never been criticized for late delivery.
But this time they have a young soldier to help them, so it should be faster, right?
After a busy morning, Zhang Xingrong went home on time to cook at noon.
"Sister, please make lunch for us today. We can't come tomorrow!" Lin Zi was waiting for Zhang Xingrong and ran up to her and said.
"You can't come tomorrow?" Zhang Xingrong was stunned.
Although she had only been here for a few days, she seemed to have gotten used to seeing these people every day. Now that they suddenly said they couldn't come, she felt it was a bit sudden.
Linzi nodded: "We suddenly have something to do and need to cancel our leave."
They haven't had a holiday for several years. They were supposed to have a month's holiday this time, but who would have thought that before half a month had passed, someone came to notify them to cancel their leave.
Zhang Xingrong guessed that they must have some urgent mission, but it was not her place to ask. She nodded and said, "Okay, is there anything you want to eat?"
"Can we order?" Lin Zi's eyes sparkled. "...What do you want to eat? But you don't have much meat. Forget it, just make whatever you want. Remember to bring the chili sauce!"
"Okay!" Zhang Xingrong went back to cook first.
Back home, she first cooked red bean porridge. While the porridge was cooking, she took the leftover steamed buns from her space and made some fried buns. The pickled chili peppers and some kimchi were ready to eat, so she took five or six eggs and made some Wuliu bombs.
Wuliu bombs are made with sour peppers, sour ginger, and sour radish. She didn't have sour radish, so she used kimchi instead. The taste is a little different, but not bad, sour and spicy, especially suitable for the hot weather now.
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