Chapter 38 Brother Wen Jun, do you still remember me?
At the same time, Zhang Xiaoli also looked towards the shore.
When she saw that tall figure, tears welled up in Zhang Xiaoli's eyes.
Wen Yun, that’s Wen Yun!
Wen Yun is back!
Zhang Xiaoli stared at the man on the shore obsessively, but unfortunately Wen Jun didn't notice her.
Watching Xu Zhiyi get ashore, Wen Jun walked to the entrance of the brigade office, scooped a spoonful of water with a gourd ladle, walked to Xu Zhiyi and asked her to wash her hands.
Xu Zhiyi felt a little embarrassed and whispered to him, "I can do it myself."
The shore was full of people, and everyone put down their chopsticks and looked over at them.
Xu Zhiyi clearly remembered that when she was at work just now, several aunts came to her to ask about Wen Yun. It would be bad if they misunderstood her now.
Wen Jun looked at her muddy hands and said, "Your hands are not convenient for holding the ladle. Let me help you pour it."
After he reminded her of this, Xu Zhiyi realized that her dirty hands were indeed not suitable for holding a ladle.
Once you pick up the ladle, the water becomes dirty and the ladle becomes dirty too.
She pursed her lips and stretched out her hands, "Thank you."
Wen Jun didn't say anything. He gently poured the water in the ladle onto her hands. The water washed away the mud on her hands, and soon Xu Zhiyi's hands became white again.
Wen Sining had been watching with great interest from the side. After Xu Zhiyi washed his hands, she waved to him to come over and eat.
"Sister Xu, come quickly, the food is getting cold."
Wen Sining took out the food from the bamboo basket and three aluminum lunch boxes.
One lunch box was filled with white and plump rice, and the other lunch box was filled with vegetables.
There are dishes like stewed potatoes with meat, stir-fried vegetables, and scrambled eggs with tomatoes, all of which are delicious with rice.
There was also a lunch box filled with a box of soup made with fresh pork ribs.
The moment the lunch box lid was opened, a rich aroma wafted out. Everyone sniffed and looked towards them eagerly.
"What a nice smell! Why do I smell the aroma of meat? Is the food at the Wen family this good every day?"
"Wen Jun is worthy of being the battalion commander. There's meat every meal at home. Xu Zhiqing is really enjoying living in the Wen family."
"Look at how Huang Juan starved Wen Yan before. Now that Wen Yun has finally returned, she must give her sister some nourishment. Xu Zhiqing is only benefiting from Wen Yan's help."
"Who says it's not true? If it were me, I would also be willing to go to the Wen family to eat. The smell of meat makes the steamed bun in my hand tasteless."
Not only them, but also the two people in the farmland.
Xie Wenzhe squeezed the sweet potatoes and steamed buns in his hands tightly, his eyes fixed on the couple on the shore.
Ever since last night at the educated youth site, he had felt that something was not right between Wen Jun and Zhiyi.
Why, why would Zhiyi rather accept Wen Yun than herself?
How exactly is he inferior to Wen Yun?
Zhang Xiaoli was even more jealous. If it weren't for that incident, the woman standing next to Wen Jun today would be her!
She glared fiercely at Wen Yun, who was smiling brightly beside her. It was all her fault! If it weren't for her, she would have been Wen Yun's wife by now, and would have been able to follow Wen Yun to the army to enjoy a good life!
Wen Sining pulled Xu Zhiyi to sit down and handed her the chopsticks.
"Sister Xu, please eat quickly. I went to town today, so I'm late. These meals were specially brought back by my brother from the state-owned restaurant in town."
Xu Zhiyi was a little surprised, "How did you know I didn't go home today?"
"I saw a few aunts passing by our house and asked them why they hadn't finished work yet. They told me that I had to bring my own lunch and wouldn't be able to come back for lunch. As soon as my brother got home, we'd bring the food over!"
The corners of Xu Zhiyi's lips curled up slightly, and his heart felt very warm.
Wen Jun looked towards the field and asked Xu Zhiyi in a gentle voice, "Is that the area you were responsible for?"
Xu Zhiyi paused, not quite understanding what Wen Yun meant.
Wen Sining answered for Xu Zhiyi, "Yes, yes, that's right. The piece of land where Sister Xu was standing just now was the one Sister Xu and I were responsible for."
After getting a clear answer, Wen Yun took off his military boots, rolled up his trouser legs, took the bamboo basket next to Xu Zhiyi, put it on his back, and strode into the field.
Xu Zhiyi suddenly realized what Wen Jun was going to do. Just as she was about to stand up to stop him, Wen Sining grabbed her hand.
The girl blinked at her with her bright eyes. "Sister Xu, my brother can't sit still. Let him do it. Besides, you live in our house now, so the work points you earn are shared with us. He is also earning work points for the Wen family."
"Hurry up and sit down to eat, don't worry about him!" Wen Sining pulled Xu Zhiyi to sit down.
She scooped soup for Xu Zhiyi to distract her.
After Wen Yun left the field, he quickly came to the area in charge of Xu Zhiyi and planted the seedlings with neat movements.
Zhang Xiaoli was not far from him. Her heart couldn't help but beat wildly when she recalled the scenes of her previous conversations with Wen Jun.
Wen Jun is kind to everyone. If he knew my current situation, would he lend a helping hand to me?
After all, his current situation is closely related to his sister!
Thinking of this, Zhang Xiaoli plucked up the courage to walk towards Wen Jun.
Although Wen Yun was working, as a soldier, he had sensitive ears and could hear anything.
When he heard the faint sound of footsteps, he turned around and his sharp eyes met Zhang Xiaoli's face.
When Zhang Xiaoli saw this deep and handsome face, her face turned red all of a sudden.
"Wen, Brother Wen Yun, do you still remember me?"
Wen Yun frowned slightly, without responding, with a cold look in his eyes.
Zhang Xiaoli was startled, fearing that Wen Jun had forgotten her. She emphasized a few words in an attempt to evoke Wen Jun's memory.
"My aunt Huang Juan, who helped take care of Xuanxuan before. I am her niece Xiaoli. You once gave me candy."
There was a dark gloom between Wen Yun's brows, and his eyes were dark and unclear, making it impossible to tell what he was thinking at the moment.
Wen Jun remembered Zhang Xiaoli, and would never forget what Zhang Xiaoli and her aunt Huang Juan had done to Xuanxuan.
As for what Zhang Xiaoli said, he gave her candy.
It was obvious that he asked Zhang Xiaoli to give it to her. He remembered that he told her that if she wanted to eat it, she could try it.
How come when Zhang Xiaoli heard it, it sounded like he was giving her candy?
Could it be that the bag of candy he gave to Zhang Xiaoli was also eaten by herself?
Thinking of this, his brows furrowed even deeper.
After a long silence, Wen Jun finally spoke.
In a cold tone, without any emotion, he asked her: "Is there something wrong?"
Zhang Xiaoli's eyes instantly turned red, and tears welled up in her eyes.
"Brother Wen Yun, I knew you still remembered me!"
"Brother Wen Yun, please save me! I don't want to marry Wang Daqiang. He will beat me to death!"
Zhang Xiaoli's crying became louder and louder, soon attracting the attention of the villagers on the shore.
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