This is the autumn harvest. How much grain can we harvest in such a long time?
He is not a good person.
Xu Wan, who was still standing here ready to see if Song Zhouxing could really repair the tractor, was slapped in the face again.
She listened to the villagers around her whispering contempt for her and endured the cold stares and scrutiny from the people around her.
Xu Wan felt extremely angry. This was all the fault of Song Zhouxing and Meng Beiwan. He and they were really incompatible. Meng Beiwan deserved to be treated like this in the past.
How could it happen to her? Ever since she went to the countryside, no, not after she went to the countryside, but since Meng Beiwan's hunger strike, she seemed to have become a different person.
A changed person? A changed person?
Could it be that she is possessed by a ghost? The more Xu Wan thought about it, the more likely it was. So he turned to Bei Wan with an expression that said, "I know your secret." Bei Wan was speechless.
But Bei Wan didn't have time to pay attention to her now. She was busy dealing with these enthusiastic old ladies!
"Meng Zhiqing, I knew you were a good person. You always think about our Dayang Village, unlike Xu Zhiqing, who is full of bad intentions." Aunt Guihua said.
Aunt Guihua's husband was in the transport team during this autumn harvest. If it weren't for this tractor, he would have been half dead.
Aunt Guihua was truly grateful to Bei Wan, but at the same time, she had no good impression of Xu Wan at all. She hated him deeply.
At this time, Xu Wan had not yet realized that she would have a powerful enemy in Dayang Village.
At this time, she couldn't stand the people around her looking at her with contempt, so she ran back to the educated youth point crying. Bei Wan saw her back, silently took out the scorebook, and silently crossed a zero behind Xu Wan's name.
There's nothing she can do about it, Meng Beiwan is just the type to hold grudges.
"Yes, yes, thank you so much. If it weren't for you, we would have missed out on Song Zhiqing, the repair expert."
"Without tractors, our village's production efficiency will be greatly reduced. To put it bluntly, we might even be singled out for criticism by the county."
Many aunties responded and expressed their gratitude to Wanwan.
When Wanwan finally got out of the encirclement of the aunties, she saw Song Zhouxing standing at the edge of the field, as if waiting for someone.
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