"Li Changhe is just the captain of a production brigade, not a big shot. How could he have such a big face? Besides, when Chu Maoshen asked for compensation, he agreed. Now he's here to take revenge. What kind of thing is that?"
"He did agree, but Chu Maoshen didn't have that much money. If it weren't for you educated youth meddling, he would have had no choice but to do what we wanted. So, this is your fault."
"You really broadened my horizons." Qiao Mo didn't expect that there would be sequelae after the educated youth lent money to Chu Maoshen, but she knew that Li Changhe's main purpose was to alienate the relationship between the educated youth and did not want them to huddle together for warmth.
"My uncle has the final say in the Dongshan Brigade." A hint of pride flashed in Li Xiaomei's eyes. She believed that with the invisible pressure from her uncle, Chu Maoshen would one day be hers, and there would be no handle left.
"You're a man of your word? You're really like that. You'd better tell your uncle to let him fend for himself. Otherwise, don't blame us for being cruel. And you, if you really want a man so badly, just do it yourself. Don't go after other educated youths, and don't go after me." Although Qiao Mo's tone was calm, his words were murderous.
"Don't think we don't know what bad things he did. We didn't tell him before because he didn't offend us. Otherwise, he would have been waiting for free food and drink in the cell."
"You're talking nonsense." Li Xiaomei's face turned pale. Although she didn't know how many bad things her uncle had done, she had heard some rumors about some things. However, those things didn't happen in the village, and no one in the village knew about them. She didn't know how these low-key educated youth knew all that.
Qiao Mo's spiritual sense had been observing her, so naturally he couldn't miss the panic in her eyes: Sure enough, Li Changhe had done a lot of bad things, and they were not very secretive, even his niece knew about it.
"If you don't want others to know, then don't do it yourself. You know it in your heart whether I am talking nonsense or not, and I know it in my heart too." A bloodthirsty light flashed in Qiao Mo's eyes.
Li Xiaomei was so frightened that she trembled all over: "Qiao Mo, I don't understand, and this has nothing to do with me, don't scare me."
"Aren't you here to deliver a message? Then take my message back." After saying that, Qiao Mo let go of his hand, and his face became calm, as if nothing had happened.
Li Xiaomei sat down on the ground, gasping for breath: This Qiao Mo is too scary.
"Hurry up! Wait till I invite you to dinner?"
"I'll get up right away." Li Xiaomei seemed to hear a voice from hell. She crawled to her feet and fled.
When Qiao Mo saw her miserable appearance, a hint of sarcasm flashed in his eyes, and his mood inexplicably became a little worse.
In the blink of an eye, it was afternoon. After work, Qiao Mo returned to the educated youth site. When cooking, she habitually scooped two cups of rice and two cups of sweet potato rice. When adding water to wash the rice, she remembered that Kang Mingyuan and Han Yimo were not at home. She patted her forehead, took out the extra food, and added water to wash the rice.
There were only two girls, and since they had no preserved vegetables, they caught a grass carp weighing about two pounds from the broken fish tank and made boiled fish and stir-fried amaranth.
"Sister Xinmei, Kang Mingyuan and Han Yimo are not at home now, so let's redistribute the household chores." Before dinner, Qiao Mo discussed with Tang Xinmei.
"It's my duty." Tang Xinmei nodded. Kang Mingyuan and the others had been away for more than a day or two, so they had to redistribute the household chores.
"How about this? I'll chop wood and fetch water, and you'll cook and feed the chickens and geese. We'll take care of our private plot together. How about that?" Qiao Mo took the initiative to do the heavy work.
"You'll be at a disadvantage this way. From now on, I'll take care of the private plot." Tang Xinmei thought that although the housework was a bit trivial, Qiao Mo only did physical work, so she took the initiative to take over the work of taking care of the private plot.
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