Chapter 15: Be grateful and repay kindness


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Gu Shengli was worthy of being the captain for more than ten years. He was only angry for a moment and immediately took control of the situation.

There’s no other reason. If you make noise again, one week’s work points will be deducted.

This method strangled the fate of the production team members during the collective era.

Who dares to make trouble?

No matter how unconvinced they were, they dared not continue to shout at the team leader, otherwise all their work points would be deducted and they would be left with nothing.

Qian Xiaolan watched the excitement for a while, and when she saw that she really couldn't find an opportunity to beat Qian Changcai, she turned around and left.

The scorer is back to work today. She has to go down to the paddy fields with everyone to weed and plant rice seedlings.

To be honest, she was a little scared by the jumping things and leeches in the paddy fields.

Therefore, after returning home, she went into the space and made two pairs of long leggings using Wang Juxiang's old pants.

Once you put on the foot covers and dive into the water, don't worry about anything else.

Well, the women living near the paddy field she was in charge of always stared at her legs, which made her feel a little annoyed.

Qian Xiaolan frowned and quickened her pace, ignoring the jealous eyes.

However, sometimes trouble does not disappear just because you avoid it.

The task field assigned to Wu Qiulan was on the left side of Qian Xiaolan. Ever since she went to Qian Xiaolan yesterday afternoon to ask for a house to live in but was rejected and was scolded, she had become even more resentful towards Qian Xiaolan.

At this moment, she was looking at Qian Xiaolan's long leg covers and thinking about the leeches she had just slapped out of her calves. Her eyes were red with jealousy.

How could Qian Xiaolan, a person who brought misfortune to her parents, be loved by the Gu family?

Why should you be able to get a few hundred dollars after being abused for several years?

Why did she have extra cloth to make foot covers?

I work so hard to earn work points, and I’m an educated youth from the city. Isn’t I the best candidate for daughter-in-law?

Why would the Gu family choose Qian Xiaolan, that shriveled bean sprout, over themselves?

The more Wu Qiulan thought about it, the angrier she got, and then she blurted out the following words without thinking:

"Qian Xiaolan, you are too extravagant, aren't you? You actually use two pieces of such large cloth to make foot covers.

Your uncle and aunt's house was emptied last night, and now they have nothing. You should give all the cloth you have to them."

Qian Xiaolan: “!!!”

She slowly stood up and turned her head, looking Wu Qiulan up and down, sneering, "Wu Zhiqing really shouldn't have come to our Qinghe Village.

Listen to my advice, go to the captain and ask for a note, go to the county and buy a train ticket to Sichuan Province, and then transfer to Leshan City. There is a big Buddha there, let him go, and you sit down. "

Wu Qiulan listened in confusion and didn't react to Qian Xiaolan's meaning for a long time.

It was not until a male educated youth next to her burst out laughing that she realized she was being criticized again.

Although she still didn't understand what Qian Xiaolan was saying to her, it didn't stop her from knowing that she was being scolded again.

Wu Qiulan was furious. She glanced at Chen Zhiming who was laughing at her unhappily, pursed her lips, suppressed her anger and continued to speak to Qian Xiaolan:

"Don't blame me for meddling in your affairs. Your uncle and aunt are your elders after all, and they have raised you for several years. You don't know what you would be like without them.

We should be grateful and repay kindness. Your uncle and aunt are in trouble now. You have money, tickets, and more clothes than you can wear. You should give some to them."

As soon as Wu Qiulan said this, the people around them looked at Qian Xiaolan and her with something strange in their eyes.

Qian Xiaolan was not angry. She casually rinsed her feet back and forth in the water and walked towards Wu Qiulan step by step.

"I heard that Wu Zhiqing has five sisters and one brother?"

Wu Qiulan didn't understand why she suddenly asked this, but she nodded honestly.

Qian Xiaolan asked again: "Wu Zhiqing has only one younger brother, I guess your family loves him very much, right?

I heard that there is often not enough food in the city, and you can’t buy it even if you have money. So, Wu Zhiqing, as your elder sister, has she ever sent food to your brother in the past few years?”

What Wu Qiulan hated most since she was a child was her younger brother who stole her parents' love, kept stealing her things, and beat and scolded her.

When Qian Xiaolan asked her this, she couldn't help but blurt out: "I can't even live well in the countryside, why should I send him things?"

Qian Xiaolan made two "tsk tsk" sounds and said in a long voice:

"Oh, so Wu Zhiqing couldn't even bear to send something to his own brother, his only brother?

I thought Wu Zhiqing was such a kind person that he would not bear to see his loved ones go hungry."

Chen Zhiming couldn't help but burst out laughing again, then he suppressed his smile in front of everyone and said sarcastically:

"Miss Qian, why are some people so hypocritical?

Her kindness is always just words, and she always stands on the moral high ground to get others to fulfill her kindness.

If she was really asked to do a good deed by taking out something herself, she could easily shirk the responsibility with her clever words.

Tsk, how hypocritical! "

Qian Xiaolan looked at Chen Zhiming, who always treated people with a smile, with some surprise. She didn't know what Wu Qiulan had done to make him angry?

But never mind, it's great to have someone on your side.

She was not vague and continued Chen Zhiming's words: "Chen Zhiqing is right, if she is really so kind, she should take something from herself and give it to others first.

Anyway, I am not a kind person. I think that the years of working like a slave and getting beaten and scolded for Qian Changcai's family are enough to repay their kindness for adopting me.

If anyone brings this up again, don’t blame me for turning my back on you!”

Some people just don't feel pain unless they are hit by the stick.

Chen Zhiming nodded, ignoring Wu Qiulan's face which was alternating between pale and blue, and lowered his head to continue working.

The villagers around listened to the conversation between the two and shifted their gaze away from Qian Xiaolan, looking at Wu Qiulan with even more ambiguous eyes.

Xiaolan has had a very difficult life these years, and Qian Changcai's family has never been nice to her.

Now that their things have been robbed, it can only be said that they are the ones who committed a sin. Why should Xiaolan give her money to them for free?

Originally, they thought Wu Zhiqing was hardworking and capable and was a good person, but they didn't expect him to be a black-hearted person.

Wu Qiulan blushed and was about to argue, but Chen Zhiming suddenly said:

"Don't advise others to be good if you haven't experienced their suffering. If you have experienced their suffering, you may not be as good as they are."

Wu Qiulan felt like someone was strangling her neck and couldn't utter a word.

Seeing her teammates being so supportive, Qian Xiaolan smiled and turned around to continue working.

After work at noon, Qian Xiaolan walked in front, and Chen Zhiming passed by her with his long legs.

"You have been targeted by several people, be careful."

The gentle words reached his ears, and Chen Zhiming's footsteps did not stop. The people walking behind him did not notice that he had spoken.

Qian Xiaolan recalled that the original owner had never had any interaction with him before, and was a little confused as to why he had been helping her today.

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