Everyone present looked at her gloves with different expressions.
The other female educated youth looked at her suspiciously, while Zhu Wanqin looked at Meng Yuanzheng, who had a blank expression on his face.
What's with these people's expressions? Did they give these gloves to Meng Yuanzheng, but Meng Yuanzheng is not allowed to use them for his wife?
"This was given to Yuanzheng by Zhu Zhiqing. He gave it to me because he loves me." Lin Miaoyin said with a smile, looking at Meng Yuanzheng with eyes full of "love".
This group of female educated youth just wanted to sow discord between them. No matter whether she and Meng Yuanzheng were really in love or not, she couldn't let them succeed.
Not for any other reason, just because she was unhappy.
Meng Yuanzheng lowered his head slightly and looked at her, his eyes softening a little.
"Wanqin, didn't you say that only a few of us have gloves?"
"Yes, you also said that there were not enough gloves, so you didn't give them to the old educated youth."
"When did you become so familiar with Meng Zhiqing?"
The other educated youths started talking at once, their eyes gleaming with gossip.
The day Zhu Wanqin first arrived, she ran to help Meng Yuanzheng out. Afterwards she only said that it was because they were from the same hometown. However, judging from Meng Yuanzheng's attitude, it seemed that he was not familiar with Zhu Wanqin. Zhu Wanqin's wish to live in Meng Yuanzheng's house was also rejected by him.
"I just happened to have an extra pair, and I met Meng Zhiqing on the road this morning, so I gave it to him." Zhu Wanqin smiled embarrassedly, glanced at Meng Yuanzheng with her bright big eyes, and then lowered her head.
"Yeah." Meng Yuanzheng hummed, expressionless.
Lin Miaoyin rolled her eyes and thought to herself, I clearly asked him in the morning if Zhu Wanqin ran to the mountain to give it to him, and he said yes, but now he said he gave it to him on the way. Which one is true?
This bastard is up to something. Could it be that the two of them have secretly...
This is not good. We must resolutely stop this from happening.
"Zhu Zhiqing is really thoughtful. These gloves are very comfortable to use. My hands don't hurt at all." Lin Miaoyin deliberately patted the gloves to make a popping sound and shook off the dirt on them.
"As long as you like it." Zhu Wanqin smiled faintly, with an ambiguous look in her eyes.
"Oh, look at my brain. I just remembered that I used gloves, but my Yuanzheng couldn't use them. Let me see if your hands have blisters." Lin Miaoyin said as she stuffed the gloves under her armpits and clamped them. With a "distressed" look on her face, she pulled Meng Yuanzheng's hand to check.
It was all covered in mud and nothing could be seen, but Lin Miaoyin perfectly expressed the expression of "Oh my God, I'm so heartbroken."
Meng Yuanzheng let her hold his hand, his eyes soft, and said, "I'm fine, I'm glad you're not hurt."
Female educated youth, Zhu Wanqin: …
It was so corny that everyone watching the two people's "love" got goose bumps. Zhu Wanqin secretly clenched her palms and forced a smile, "It's getting late, everyone should call it a day and go back to rest."
The other female educated youth were eager to leave as soon as possible. They felt disgusted when they saw the two men, spat inwardly, and turned away.
When they all left and only Lin Miaoyin was left, she let go of his hand and wiped it on herself.
"It smells a bit." She sniffed and walked ahead, "Let's go home! Let's finally finish work!"
Meng Yuanzheng followed her, and the two of them walked through the fields, along the country road, and like everyone else, walked home in the sunset.
Wash your hands first, cook the porridge, and boil a large pot of hot water.
There is not much firewood left, so I have to go up the mountain to collect some firewood on the weekend.
I pulled out the vegetable basket that Lin's mother had given me two days ago. The eggplants and cucumbers inside were all shriveled, but the green beans were still fresh.
Each household has only a small piece of private land, most of which is used to grow crops, and very little is used to grow vegetables. Especially for poor families with many children and elderly people, the food distributed by the team is not enough, so they rely on their private plots.
All the wasteland that could be reclaimed nearby had been reclaimed, the bamboo on the mountain had been cut down by the villagers to make bamboo tools, and all the wild vegetables had been dug up. Newly married couples had to wait in line to be allocated private plots, and they could not get them for several years.
Because the Lin family is the captain's family, their conditions are better than most families in the team. In addition, there are few people in the family, so there is enough food and they can grow many vegetables in their private plots.
Fortunately, Lin Miaoyin married Meng Yuanzheng and had no in-laws around, otherwise the Lin family would not have provided them with vegetables and food.
Lin Miaoyin walked around the house. There were residents all around, and the yards were divided into various areas. They also had a small yard, and there was a piece of wasteland behind the yard. It was originally used by a fellow villager not far away to grow vegetables.
When Lin's father went to the commune to apply, the area approved by the commune included this piece of land, so the right to use this land also belongs to Lin Miaoyin's family.
However, after the original owner got married, both of them were lazy and neither of them had the idea to grow vegetables on their own. They just waited for help from her parents' home, and the land remained idle.
In her previous life, Lin Miaoyin had been following her parents in growing vegetables since she was a child. She had been growing vegetables for more than ten years before she left the mountain village to go to college in another city. How could she tolerate the land behind her house being empty?
Since I can't change the fact that I have to live here for a long time, I can only work hard to improve my living conditions.
The water was hot, and she leaned on the door frame to ask Meng Yuanzheng to take a shower.
Seeing Meng Yuanzheng hiding on the ground fiddling with something, Lin Miaoyin walked behind him.
A dustpan of honeysuckle, mint and wild chrysanthemum.
"When did you pick it?" Lin Miaoyin squatted down in surprise, picked up a wild chrysanthemum and put it to her nose to sniff, a clear bitter smell came.
"Afternoon." Meng Yuanzheng lowered his head and fiddled with the honeysuckle, spreading it evenly.
"You just came back with me, and I didn't see you carrying anything."
"I'll put my things in the yard first and then go find yours."
Lin Miaoyin paused, feeling incredible, "You work so fast?"
"Um."
"You're already home, why are you picking me up?"
"Um."
"Why?"
Why did he do this? She was so touched.
Meng Yuanzheng stopped, turned his head and looked at her, and said very seriously, "Isn't it natural for a husband to pick up his wife and take her home?"
Lin Miaoyin lowered her head and thought to herself, other people's families are very normal, but we two are not an ordinary couple. We are both villains in a novel. How can we live an ordinary life so easily?
"The hot water is ready. Go take a shower. I'll cook." She put away her thoughts, stood up and walked to the kitchen.
Meng Yuanzheng placed the dustpan in a place sheltered from the rain to dry, then went into the kitchen. Now that the sun is setting, it is already a little dim in the kitchen. Porridge is cooking in the pot, and Lin Miaoyin is cutting eggplant on the chopping board.
He stood at the door and watched quietly for a while, then walked up and grasped the knife.
"Let me do it, you go take a shower first."
"No need, go wash first. You smell like shit after picking it up." Lin Miaoyin said bluntly without any doubt.
Meng Yuanzheng...
Seeing that he remained silent, Lin Miaoyin pushed his hand away, continued cutting vegetables, and asked, "What's wrong with you? Move aside, you're blocking my light."
Meng Yuanzheng...
He is angry! This woman is really...
After Meng Yuanzheng scooped away the hot water in the pot, she wiped the pot dry, threw a small piece of fat that she had cut a few days ago into the pot, heated it, and squeezed out the oil.
Then add the eggplant and stir-fry. While it is cooking, smash a cucumber and mix it with cold sauce. Remove the eggplant from the pan and scoop two bowls of porridge onto the table.
Meng Yuanzheng came back feeling refreshed, holding a bucket in one hand and a towel to wipe his hair in the other.
He put the bucket under the eaves and just entered the house, but saw Lin Miaoyin looking at him with strange eyes.
"What's wrong?" He stopped.
Lin Miaoyin looked him over and chewed a cucumber, "Why aren't you wearing any clothes?"
The author has something to say: Meng Yuanzheng: I clearly wanted to care about her, but she told me to go away! I am angry.
Lin Miaoyin: So you don't wear clothes to take revenge on me?
Let me talk about the character of the heroine. She is quite straightforward and cheerful, with a sharp tongue but a soft heart. Yes, she is based on me, hahahaha
She is not set to be very smart, just an ordinary person (because I am a useless author and cannot write a smart heroine woohoo)
The general trend is to write more about daily life, and the plot line unfolds slowly.
Finally, thank you all for your support and happy new year!
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