Chapter 7: Su Nian Nian Radiates
Although Su Niannian had been treated harshly by Tao Chunhua for a long time, there were no scars on her face, neck, wrists and other parts of her body that were exposed.
Su Niannian is already good-looking, and today she wore clothes without patches. Although it was just an ordinary style, it did not affect her beauty.
Although she is thin overall, Su Niannian has very fair skin.
The facial features are very beautiful, especially the eyes, which are very lively. Coupled with the smile on his face now, he is just like a little sun with a halo that can illuminate all the darkness.
Many men in the car couldn't take their eyes off Su Niannian after seeing her look.
"You bastard! What are you looking at!!" A man two seats away was so engrossed in looking at Su Niannian that he was scolded by the woman next to him.
"I didn't see anything."
"She looks like an educated youth preparing to go to the countryside. It's useless for you to see her like that! Besides, if she goes to the countryside and works hard for two years, she will end up like me!"
The man smacked his lips in disbelief!
How could such a beautiful girl become like my wife?
Looking at his wife's charcoal-black skin and broad-shouldered and thick-waisted figure, the man couldn't help but take a deep breath in his heart, but refused to say anything on the surface.
Not far away, a dark-skinned man with a buzz cut also saw Su Niannian.
I felt a surge of excitement in my heart, and I didn't even know what I was thinking of. My eyes turned red and tears were faintly welling up in them.
But he forcibly suppressed this thought.
Su Niannian turned her head to look out the window. The sunlight and shadows of the trees passed over Su Niannian's face, and it seemed that life was peaceful and tranquil.
This attracted the man to look at it for a long time.
Opposite Su Niannian was a girl with slightly dark skin, who looked to be about eighteen or nineteen years old.
Although the clothes are a bit old, they look very clean.
Her short hair makes her look fresh and capable.
Next to her, there was also a girl sitting there, wearing a floral top, light grey pants, and even a pair of small leather shoes.
At this time, he was holding an apple and eating it in small bites.
Originally, when she saw many men looking at her, the girl thought they were looking at her.
After all, I look and dress very well.
But when the girl realized that those people were looking at the girl diagonally opposite her, she felt uncomfortable!
It was soon noon.
The short-haired girl sitting opposite Su Niannian took out a cornmeal vegetable pancake from her bag and started eating.
The girl in the floral dress took a small bag of peach cakes and ate them.
The train was a bit bumpy at that time, and I don’t know why the short-haired girl was choked by the cornmeal pancake.
He accidentally spat out some of the cornmeal cake in his mouth.
This caused the girl in floral clothes next to her to scream.
Then he took away the water cup and peach cake bag that he had placed on the table with disgust on his face, and glared at the short-haired girl.
The short-haired girl quickly apologized.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it."
The girl in the floral dress couldn't help but snort but didn't respond.
Instead, Su Niannian took out a kettle from her bag and motioned for the short-haired girl to drink a sip of water.
"Thank you, but no thanks. I can just get some water myself." The short-haired girl nodded at Su Niannian, then took out a somewhat worn enamel jar from her bag and wanted to get some water.
The girl in floral clothes sitting outside impatiently moved aside to let the short-haired girl pass.
These two people are actually educated youth who went to the countryside with Su Niannian this time.
However, I didn’t have much contact with Su Niannian in my previous life.
In Su Niannian's memory, the girl with short hair was called Song Zhaodi. She was a straightforward, carefree and honest person, which meant that she was often manipulated by others and worked for them for free.
The girl in the floral dress is called Zhao Sulan. She flatters the powerful and bullies the weak. Her family background is pretty good, but she is very selfish and has a bad personality.
If I remember correctly, in her previous life, Zhao Sulan really liked hanging out with Huang Yingying.
Especially Huang Yingying pretended that her family was well-off at that time.
Thinking of Huang Yingying, Su Niannian's eyes couldn't help but darken.
After a while, Song Zhaodi came back with an empty cup.
"Didn't you get the water?"
Su Niannian asked.
"Well, there are too many people and the hot water is still boiling, so I can't get it." Song Zhaodi said, trying to return to her seat.
Zhao Sulan couldn't help but glare at her again.
But he still moved aside to let her in.
"I'll pour you some." Seeing Song Zhaodi sitting down, Su Niannian opened her kettle.
It was a flat kettle in military green color, which was also a characteristic of this era.
"Well...thank you!" Song Zhaodi was actually a little embarrassed, but the food she had just eaten was too dry, and now her mouth was indeed very dry.
Su Niannian poured half a enamel jar of water for Song Zhaodi.
Song Zhaodi said thank you again and started drinking in big gulps.
Zhao Sulan, who was standing by, couldn't help but glance at the two of them and continued to eat her peach cake with disdain.
"Eh? It's actually sugar water!! I'm so sorry, if I had known it was sugar water I wouldn't have wanted it..."
Song Zhaodi scratched her head embarrassedly. Especially after taking a sip of the sugar water, the discomfort in her throat was relieved a lot.
In today's environment, no one has any spare money. After drinking so much sugar water from the other party, Song Zhaodi felt really embarrassed.
"It's okay, I brought a lot." Su Niannian said with a smile.
Although Su Niannian said so, Song Zhaodi still felt that she had taken advantage of Su Niannian.
He took out a cornmeal pancake from an oil paper bag with a slightly embarrassed look.
"I don't have anything delicious here. Are you hungry? Have a cake..."
Su Niannian knew Song Zhaodi's character. Although she was not very hungry, she still took it, said thank you, and started eating.
"You got a good deal for a cup of sugar water and a cornmeal pancake!" Zhao Sulan said meaningfully.
"This is all I have..." Song Zhaodi ignored Zhao Sulan and explained to Su Niannian, fearing that Su Niannian would dislike it.
A person who can carry sugar water with him when he goes out probably wouldn't like to eat this kind of throat-irritating food...
"It's okay, it's delicious, I like it." Su Niannian responded with a smile.
Hearing Su Niannian say this, Song Zhaodi felt a little embarrassed.
"I did it myself."
"By the way, my name is Song Zhaodi, and I'm an educated youth who went to work in a village near Harbin."
"My name is Su Niannian, and I am also an educated youth who went to Harbin."
"That's a great coincidence. I'm going to Kaoshan Village in Long County."
"Same!"
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