Zhang Yunxi is a person who loves to join in the fun.

She was upset that she missed out on the fun before. If Deng Damei had agreed to make new clothes for her, she could have worn them and could have lent them to others later.

It's a good thing for her.

It's a good thing for the little girl who borrowed clothes.

I just wonder if Deng Damei would also think it’s a good thing.

Of course Deng Damei thought it was a good thing.

"Okay, I'll do it!"

On the first day of the wedding, who doesn’t want to wear a bright red dress? It is the dream of many girls.

She immediately began to measure the size excitedly and chatted with Zhang Yunxi about gossip, "You know Zhao Erhua, right?"

"Yes, it's well-known."

"She has a dowry of 200 yuan, and she brags about it every day. She doesn't go to the girls' families to brag, but specifically goes to the uncles and aunts to brag. Now the dowry for girls in Zhaojia Brigade has become higher, but it is not necessarily a good thing, because they are asking for dowry under the banner of selling their daughters. When the young men who came to see the girls heard that Zhaojia Brigade wanted such a high dowry, they all ran away."

Deng Damei sighed.

Every household is poor now, and many large families have to borrow money to marry a daughter-in-law. Now that Zhao Erhua has screwed over, what should they do with their marriage?

"so……"

Zhang Yunxi rubbed his stomach.

I always feel a little uncomfortable.

Zhao Mo suddenly ran in and gave his aunt a bird egg. "Aunt, Er Gouzi roasted the bird egg. Try it."

"Okay, I just didn't have enough to eat last night." Zhang Yunxi knocked the egg on the table, peeled off the shell and stuffed it into his mouth. After swallowing it, he asked her, "There's a girl in the village looking for me. What's the matter?"

"They want you to help cut their hair, but they're not asking you for nothing. They can help you with a day's work, or give you eggs, dried vegetables, peanuts and melon seeds. Just look at what you want and ask them to give you what you want."

"Work, help me work!" Zhang Yunxi said without hesitation.

"Okay, I'll tell them. Aunt Qinglan is going to visit someone tomorrow and wants you to braid her hair. Are you free, auntie?"

"Braiding hair? If you have time, call her over and I'll teach her directly."

"Okay." Zhao Mo immediately ran out and called Zhao Qinglan.

Zhao Qinglan was so excited that she danced all over the house.

Zhao Rencheng, who was having dinner at Zhao Qinglan's house, heard the name Zhang Zhiqing and asked, "How did you become so familiar with the educated youth?"

"Because... because... all the people in the country are one family." Zhao Qinglan pulled Zhao Mo and ran away quickly.

When her brother Zhao was at home, even if he just sat there quietly and did nothing, the aura of leadership he exuded made her feel uneasy.

After her daughter left, Shi Yanchun smiled and said to Zhao Rencheng, "Today she asked Zhang Zhiqing to give her a haircut. It was a good haircut. I like Zhang Zhiqing very much. Zhang Zhiqing said that she looks very handsome. Oh my god, she kept repeating it in my ears. My ears are now callused."

"Stop talking nonsense, let's talk business." Captain Zhao spoke. Although he was satisfied that his daughter had become more beautiful, he didn't like women interrupting at the dinner table.

Shi Yanchun was so angry that she hit her thigh.

Zhao Rencheng said quickly, "I didn't feel Qinglan's generosity before, but after getting a haircut, I feel a little bit like that. I'm sure I'll meet a good family tomorrow."

"Right, right, I told you!" Shi Yanchun felt relieved. Even a blind man like Xiaocheng could see that her daughter had become prettier, so surely other people could too. She then glared at her husband fiercely, "I don't even have to talk to you."

Captain Zhao asked her to get busy.

After being hit by Shi Yanchun, Captain Zhao said to Zhao Rencheng, "Although we quarrel, we support each other, which is very good. Unlike you, you are alone and have no trace now..."

Zhao Rencheng pinched his eyebrows helplessly.

He didn't want to have dinner at Captain Zhao's house, because no matter what they talked about or what happened, they would always end up talking about the central topic - his marriage! "Let's talk about the educated youth competing for the teacher position."

"Yes, yes, yes. What do you think about this matter? If we set a precedent, other brigades might blame us." Captain Zhao was worried.

"It's okay. Let Zhang Zhiqing take a day off. Take her out to scold people and she can handle it for you." Zhao Rencheng suggested.

Captain Zhao's expression froze for a second, then he was a little moved.

Shi Yanchun, who heard their conversation, chuckled and interrupted, "Let it out? Close the door and let the dog out. Xiaocheng, it's a good thing you're not familiar with Zhang Zhiqing, otherwise she would definitely be angry with you."

"I didn't mean that." Zhao Rencheng quickly explained.

"It's okay. You're not familiar with her anyway." Shi Yanchun waved her hand. "By the way, the last time I saw Zhang Zhiqing and Cadre Shen, they were a perfect match."

Captain Zhao nodded, "I think so too."

In front of Zhao Rencheng, the couple talked without any scruples about how compatible Zhang Yunxi and Shen Yerong were, as well as the future development of their relationship.

Zhao Rencheng was already numb.

Pick up a peanut with chopsticks and put it in your mouth.

When he looked up, a figure passed by him.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

It’s Zhao Qinglan.

Captain Zhao and Shi Yanchun were both startled and asked quickly, "What's wrong?"

"After Zhang Zhiqing taught me how to braid my hair, my stomach started to hurt. Now my face is a little blue from the pain. Mom, what should I eat for a stomachache? Is there any medicine at home to relieve stomachache? I was going to find a barefoot doctor, but he went back to his wife's home with her. I don't know what to do now."

"I'll look for it."

Shi Yanchun felt like going to look for it.

Zhao Rencheng stood up and said, "I'll go back first."

Captain Zhao didn't respond.

Watch him stride out the door and disappear from sight.

Zhao Rencheng came to the barefoot doctor's house, stretched out his long arms, easily climbed over the wall, came to his house, came to the pharmacy, pushed the window and jumped in, looking for medicine to relieve his stomachache.

After finding it, I hurried to the female educated youth dormitory. I wanted to go in, but I didn't dare. I happened to hear Er Gouzi's voice and hurriedly pulled him over. "Give it to Zhao Mo. It's for stomachache."

"Oh, okay."

Er Gouzi didn't understand why Uncle Zhao gave him the medicine, but he didn't dare to ask and just did as he was told.

When Zhao Mo knew that it was given by Zhao Rencheng, he did not delay and brought the water for his aunt to drink.

Zhang Yunxi, who was curled up in pain with cold sweat on his forehead, regretted it so much.

She wasn't scolded to death.

I was in so much pain first.

Woo woo woo…

It hurts so much.

I must have eaten too much sweet potatoes to get an upset stomach.

Zhao Qinglan hurried over from home. She had run out of medicine at home, so she borrowed it from someone else. "This is medicine for stomachache."

"She ate it, but she's not well yet," said Deng Damei.

"Ah? What should we do? Should we go to the clinic in the commune or the clinic in the town? It's dark now, how can we get there?" Zhao Qinglan also became anxious.

She couldn't think of any idea, so she went home to ask her parents.

On the way, Zhao Rencheng stopped him and asked, "Where are you going?"