130: I can’t sleep if you say that
Yu Jiahui could no longer hold back, and turned to look at Xu Ying and asked:
"No, you must be hiding something from me, otherwise why would you ask about Hong Cheng for no reason?"
Xu Ying took a breath from between his teeth, then slowly exhaled, saying:
"Forget it, I won't say anything. I have to keep this a secret."
Yu Jiahui: “——”
Yu Jiahui sat up from the quilt with a somersault and pulled back the quilt that was covering Xu Ying's face.
"Tell me quickly, what's going on? What happened between you and Hong Cheng?"
Xu Ying also lost her composure and turned to glare at Yu Jiahui:
"Look at what you said. What do you mean by what happened between me and Hong Cheng? Do you feel guilty when you say that?"
Xu Ying was embarrassed to say, "I'm just an ugly old lady, not even as pretty as Widow Wang. What can happen between me and Hong Cheng?"
Yu Jiahui asked:
"Then tell me everything in detail, otherwise I won't be able to sleep tonight!"
Xu Ying rolled his eyes and sighed as if he couldn't hide it anymore.
"Okay, I'm telling you, don't tell anyone about this. Not even a single word!"
Yu Jiahui was very anxious:
"Just tell me now. I swear to you that if I tell anyone, I will be exterminated from all my descendants, okay?"
When Xu Ying heard this, he slapped Yu Jiahui on the arm and said angrily:
"You idiot, you curse yourself, but why do you curse my daughter? Do you want her to be childless?"
Yu Jiahui also felt that he had said something wrong and quickly slapped his mouth:
"He deserves a beating, he deserves a beating—quickly tell me what happened to Hong Cheng."
Xu Ying calmed down and didn't argue with the foolish old man. She said cautiously, as if she was afraid of being overheard:
"I'm telling you, I went to Widow Wang's house tonight and met Master Hong there!"
Yu Jiahui blinked, waiting for Xu Ying to continue, but Xu Ying seemed to have finished speaking and there was no further news. Yu Jiahui said:
“—That’s it?!”
"Ah, isn't that enough? What else do you want to hear?"
"Ah!" Yu Jiahui sighed heavily, pulling the quilt back to lie straight. "I thought something earth-shattering was going to happen, but this is it? You're hiding something as rubbish as this! You're unworthy of the oath I made!"
Xu Ying frowned:
"Isn't this a big deal?!"
"Big ass!" Yu Jiahui cursed without realizing it.
Although he was a civilized man and seldom swore, he could not stand the tough atmosphere in the company. After spending a whole day with those men who swore all the time, he was unconsciously influenced by them.
Xu Ying also automatically ignored this point and said with some worry:
"I'm afraid that Widow Wang will be deceived. She is a very kind person. It's not easy for a woman to take care of two children, playing the role of both father and mother.
It would be fine if she could meet someone who could truly live with her.
But Master Hong is not an ordinary person. He is a cadre who has been transferred down to the city. Even if he likes Widow Wang, Widow Wang also has other intentions. The two of them are secretly interacting, but you and I both know that policies will still change. When the policies change, Master Hong will definitely have to return to the city and continue to be a cadre.
He just walked away. Widow Wang was dumped. How would she face people in the future? What would others say about her?
How will the two children look at their mother in the future? Isn’t this causing great harm to Widow Wang?
So no matter how you look at it, Widow Wang is the one who suffers in this matter!
I really can't bear to see her being deceived, what do you think?"
Xu Ying talked to himself, and became more and more worried.
She turned her head to look at Yu Jiahui, wanting to hear what he thought, but she saw Yu Jiahui staring at her in amazement, his expression as if he had seen a ghost on the street.
"What do you mean? Why are you looking at me like that?" Xu Ying asked in confusion.
Yu Jiahui looked up to the sky and sighed:
"Oh my god, look at the drama you've concocted. You just saw Hong Cheng at Widow Wang's house, and you've already imagined so much. Maybe he just went to borrow some needle and thread or something. Look at your imagination. It's a waste of your talent if you don't become a screenwriter!"
Xu Ying: "——" Do I think a lot? Why do I feel like I don't think a lot at all!
Yu Jiahui turned over and faced Xu Ying and said:
"What you should be worried about now is not the scandal between Widow Wang and Hong Cheng, but Lao Pu and Sai Jinhua!"
"What's wrong with them?" Xu Ying's eyes widened instantly.
"Didn't you see the way they stared at our daughter? Aren't you afraid that they'll kidnap our daughter?"
"Oh, so that's what it is. What's there to worry about? I just want everyone to be nice to my daughter! Everyone likes my daughter, which means she's likable, which indirectly proves that I've raised her well!"
"You are so sincere!"
"You're so careless!" Xu Ying rolled over, her back facing Yu Jiahui. "Forget it. I don't have much fun talking to you tonight. I'm going to sleep and get enough rest. I still have to go digging for wild vegetables tomorrow!"
After saying that, Xu Ying yawned deeply.
Not long after she yawned, she could hear her even breathing and light snoring.
Yu Jiahui muttered:
"A heartless, silly old woman."
I tucked in the quilt for this heartless and silly old woman, turned off the bedside lamp and went to sleep.
The family had a rare early sleep tonight.
————
In the girls' dormitory on the other side, people slept very late.
In the morning, the female educated youth in the dormitory saw the work clothes modified by Yu Xiaoye, which looked fashionable and good-looking. They were all eager to try them on and wanted to modify their own work clothes.
But I don’t know how to use the scissors.
I was afraid that the clothes would be damaged if I cut them with the scissors.
Although the female educated youth went to the countryside for several years, they
They are all young, the oldest is only in his early twenties and the youngest is only in his teens, and they have rarely used needles and thread at home.
It's barely acceptable for regular mending, but when it comes to altering clothes, these poor sewing skills are put to the test.
Everyone looked at each other and found the person in the dormitory who was recognized as the best at needlework and asked her for advice.
But even the girl who was usually good at needlework was stumped.
As the saying goes, "It's easier to look at a flower than to embroider it." Looking at the clothes Yu Xiaoye is wearing, they don't seem to be anything special, but in the end, they cannot escape the law of "You can learn it once you see it, but you can't learn it once you learn it."
So they struggled for a whole night, and no one dared to cut their own clothes.
After all, it’s a brand new set of clothes. What if it gets damaged?
Except for one person—
That person was Rao Li, the squad leader of Class 14 of the female educated youth platoon, the female educated youth who had previously fought with Wu Yanping in the dormitory.
Rao Li spent the whole evening gesturing with her clothes, praising Yu Xiaoye's clothes for being pretty. She even spoke loudly towards Wu Yanping, fearing that Wu Yanping, who was lying on the kang, wouldn't be able to hear her.
In the past, Wu Yanping would have stood up and started a fight with Rao Li, or at least cursed her out. She couldn't stand this humiliation.
But in the past two days, Wu Yanping seemed completely listless and had no interest in anything.
He remained indifferent to Rao Li's deliberate provocation.
However, Wu Yanping's two followers, Zhong Qi and Bai Nannan, took the initiative to protect Wu Yanping.
"Sergeant Rao, please say less. Can't you see that Aping is in a bad mood?" Zhong Qi said.
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