Chapter 67 Deng Damei and Zhao Mo

Zhao Rencheng came to the female educated youth dormitory because the accountant asked him to come to the female educated youth dormitory to call He Xiaoxiao. He saw Wu Donglin delivering preserved duck to Zhang Yunxi, and his heart suddenly lifted.

Zhang Yunxi stared at the cured duck for a long time.

This made Wu Donglin and Zhao Rencheng very nervous.

Zhang Yunxi smiled, her clear eyes showing the power of seeing through people's hearts: "You know what you want, there's no need to pretend that you've paid a lot, and don't think that if you give me a cured duck, I will be devoted to you. I don't need it, I have plenty, go away."

“You, you, you…”

Wu Donglin was very angry and went back with the cured duck.

But inexplicably, there weren't many surprises in my heart.

Zhao Rencheng who was watching was happy ~ She only wanted my things.

Zhang Yunxi also looked at Zhao Rencheng: "Why are you here?"

"Let's eat pork with preserved vegetables."

"Okay, come on!" Zhang Yunxi made a welcoming gesture.

Zhao Rencheng was scared: "Tell He Zhiqing to go find the accountant. If there is any leftover wood, you can sell it to her."

"Okay." Zhang Yunxi nodded.

Zhao Rencheng saw that one of the male educated youth next door was peeking out, so he didn't want to chat with Zhang Yunxi, so he casually threw a small paper ball at her feet and turned away.

Zhang Yunxi bent down and patted the non-existent dust on his trouser legs. He smiled and held the note in his palm. He entered the courtyard and said to He Xiaoxiao who was drawing the blueprint: "Xiaoxiao, the accountant is looking for you. He said he has the wood you want. Go and buy it with your money."

"Okay." He Xiaoxiao took the money and went out.

Zhang Yunxi came to the kitchen and opened the note in his palm. It said: "Call me when you need to withdraw money."

The man's handwriting didn't have much personality. Every stroke looked like the font in a textbook, very neat, but also quite like him, looking serious on the surface.

"What are you looking at so intently?" Deng Damei asked.

"Nothing." Zhang Yunxi quickly put the note into his pocket and asked, "Aren't you going up the mountain?"

"I saw a lot of mushrooms in one place. I hurried back to get a basket to pick them up. I won't chat with you anymore. I'm going first." Deng Damei carried a basket on her back and went up the mountain to pick up all the mushrooms. If they were discovered by the villagers, she would have nothing to eat.

You can have pork with preserved vegetables in the evening and also stir-fry some fresh mushrooms.

Deng Damei really felt that since Yunxi came, the living standard had risen rapidly. Eating eggs was considered a luxury before, so how could she dare to dream of eating meat.

Yunxi is also generous. If it were someone else, it’s not a question of whether they have money or not, but they really don’t want to give meat to outsiders.

She is really lucky to have such a good roommate.

"Sister Damei." Zhao Mo called behind her.

Deng Damei turned around and said, "Zhao Mo, are you going up the mountain too?"

"Yes, I'm here for a walk." Zhao Mo followed her pace and walked with her.

Deng Damei asked, "Where's Er Gouzi?"

The two of them are always inseparable.

"His grandmother asked him to help cut sweet potatoes, but he was not available."

"so."

Deng Damei took her up the mountain to pick mushrooms and found that Zhao Mo was really good at work, and was on par with her: "Zhao Mo, you work very fast."

"I want to finish my housework early and then go out to play. If I'm too slow, I won't be able to play." Zhao Mo is actually a playful child.

Go up the mountain to pick bird eggs, go to the river to catch fish, play in the mud, throw sandbags, jump rope, ride horses [human version], secretly roast sweet potatoes from home and eat them, etc. There are actually many things she and Ergouzi play, and there are new things every day. Before, she was more tired, played less, and needed Ergouzi's help before she could play. Now her stepmother can't control her, so she asks Yuan Dabao to help with the work, so that she can relax and play without Ergouzi's help.

"Is your father very fierce?" Deng Damei said.

"Yeah, I was scared of my dad when I was little, but after my aunt came, I wasn't that scared anymore, because every time my dad and my aunt faced off, he lost miserably. I felt that having a loud voice and a strong physique weren't that great, and my aunt was the best!"

When Zhao Mo mentioned his aunt, his eyes lit up.

Deng Damei also remembered how Zhang Yunxi dared to point a kitchen knife at Zhao Hongqiang when she came to the Zhaojia Brigade. She was very surprised. It seemed that in all the time she had known Zhang Yunxi, she had never felt that she was afraid of anyone. Even though she had no parents, she was still full of confidence and treated everyone with respect.

"Your aunt is very courageous."

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

"I think so too." Zhao Mo nodded in agreement.

My aunt has a power, not physical strength, but a power contained in her body that makes her fearless of many things and people.

Zhao Mo threw the mushrooms into the basket and said, "I want to learn more from my aunt."

"Yes, when you grow up, you will be a very independent girl." Deng Damei looked at her with a smile and suddenly thought of her family.

Her parents don't care much about her, but she still can't help but give to her family.

Only in this way can she prove her value in this family. Otherwise, it would be as if she was no longer a member of this family, like an orphan, no... even worse than an orphan, because there would be many people scolding her, and she herself was not motivated. Once she tried not to give back to the family, she would become anxious and uneasy. When she saw the letter sent by her parents, cursing her, she became even more panicked and scared, and tried to please them again.

Like a fool.

In fact, sometimes when she looked at Zhao Mo, she felt a little envious because Zhao Mo had an aunt who protected her.

"Sister Damei, are you missing home?" Zhao Mo asked softly.

Deng Damei nodded, walked down the mountain with her, and smiled bitterly: "Actually, there is nothing to think about. I don't know what I am thinking about. I just think a little bit. When I was a child, I was just like you. I did a lot of work, but the delicious food and drinks at home were not for me. They always told me to be sensible and good, so that they would pay attention to me. I have always been very good and sensible, but I found that they still loved my brothers and sisters the most. I did the most work, but I was the least favored."

Zhao Mo listened quietly.

Deng Damei didn't know why she also wanted to talk. "I've only been praised a few times since I was little. Every time they praised me, I would remember it for a long time. Then I would go to great lengths to get them to praise me again, and I wanted to do all the work. But I found that they were really greedy. They asked me to do more and more, but they scolded me more and more. Sometimes I felt that it was very quiet when I went to the countryside. There was no scolding or command. Hey, did I tell you too much? Sorry."

Zhao Mo shook his head.

She actually looks a bit like Sister Damei.

She used to try to please her father and stepmother, hoping that they would not cut off her food supply or beat her.

Later, when her aunt came, she realized that love does not need to be pleased.

(End of this chapter)