Chapter 34 Being Pushed into the River
For some unknown reason, Song Shuyan remembered the suggestion her father gave her before she went to the countryside.
Then she shook her head vigorously and sighed.
"well……"
"How can it be so easy..."
She also thought, if her ex-fiancé came to her and was willing to marry her, should she grit her teeth and agree?
She knew that if she married her ex-fiancé, the relationship between her mother-in-law and daughter-in-law would be a big problem.
Also, she is not the original owner and she has no feelings for her ex-fiancé.
The book says that Shen Du is extremely handsome and tall.
It’s not impossible to cultivate feelings.
She pulled the quilt over her face, "Help!" Was she being too self-indulgent? It wasn't certain whether Chen Du would come.
No, he will definitely come.
Having read the book, she knew that he truly loved the original owner, it was just fate.
She lowered her eyelashes, what a pity...
The soul in this body now is her.
She felt bitter in her heart. No one in this world truly liked her.
Strangely enough, when she touched her delicate cheek, this face and this body were exactly the same as before she entered the book.
Sometimes she wondered whether she was traveling in body or soul.
After lying down for a long time, she got up and tried to cook.
She went into the kitchen and looked at the stove, not knowing where to start.
First, you have to wash the pot.
Just do it!
Song Shuyan took great pains to scrub the pot and was very tired.
Then she opened the cabinet in the corner and scooped a few spoonfuls of cornmeal and a bowl of rice.
Wash everything and pour it into the pot.
Add half a pot of water to the pot, cover the pot, squat down and light the fire.
Now she has mastered the skill of making fire.
Soon, the water in the pot boiled. She lifted the lid and stirred the pot with a long spoon to prevent the rice from sticking to the pot.
She had seen other educated youth in the courtyard cook, and they did it just like that: after the pot boiled, they would stir it with a long spoon from time to time.
After stuffing a handful of firewood into the stove, her eyes fell on the small pile of sweet potatoes outside the kitchen.
She walked out, picked a few sweet potatoes, washed them, peeled them with a knife, chopped them, threw them into the pot, and continued stirring.
At noon, the educated youth got off work and were surprised to smell the fragrance when they entered the house.
Liu Guozhu was also surprised, because it was his turn to cook today.
"Are you back?"
Song Shuyan held a bowl of porridge, sat at the wooden table and smiled at everyone.
She looked at Liu Guozhu, her eyes curved, "Comrade Liu, I want to exchange cooking time with you, is that okay?"
She had already prepared the meal, how could Liu Guozhu refuse?
Liu Guozhu blushed and nodded, stammering, "Of course!"
"I didn't expect Song Zhiqing could cook." Meng Qingwei said jokingly.
Song Shuyan smiled and said, "It's just cooking porridge, what's so difficult about that?"
In fact, she wondered if all the people in the educated youth camp knew how to cook at all, so they had to cook porridge for every meal?
Because cooking porridge is easy.
No matter how clumsy a person is, it is difficult for him to make mistakes.
The others chatted and laughed, then went into the kitchen and each took a bowl to make porridge.
When Xue Huaizhou passed by her, she gently tugged at the corner of his clothes and whispered to him, "Zhang Mingzhu took your coat away."
Xue Huaizhou frowned slightly, nodded, and whispered to her, "I understand."
"Shuyan! You are amazing. You succeeded in cooking porridge on your first try!" Qin Fei came out holding the bowl and praised her generously.
Song Shuyan felt a great sense of accomplishment, his mood turned from cloudy to sunny, and he raised his eyebrows proudly, "What's so difficult about cooking porridge..."
Li Chunmei was a little surprised, and her eyes looked at her with admiration.
The first time Helan cooked porridge, it was burnt and had a strange smell.
Two days passed by in a dull manner.
In the evening, Song Shuyan and Qin Fei went to the river to wash clothes.
There are not many people by the river at this time, and aunties washing clothes are coming and going.
Song Shuyan squatted down and rubbed the mud spots on her clothes carefully. Suddenly, she felt a push from behind and fell into the river without any preparation.
Before she could react, the woman who bumped into her yelled at the top of her lungs, "Someone fell into the water, help!"
A short man with a wretched look on the shore was about to jump into the water and swim towards her.
Song Shuyan quickly called out, "Wait! I can swim, no need to come over!"
She looked warily at the wretched man with a lewd smile on his face.
The woman on the shore slapped her thigh and winked at the man, "Hurry up and save him!"
Song Shuyan sneered. Did he think she was a fool?
Pushing her into the water and finding an ugly man to save her, what was her plan?
After hearing what the old lady said, the wretched man stopped smiling lewdly, dived into the water and tried to swim towards her.
Song Shuyan's eyes turned cold, and he shouted, "If you come any closer, I'll call you a hooligan!"
The woman on the shore slapped her thigh hard, "Oh, Song Zhiqing, how could you do this? I just wanted to save you out of kindness!"
The wretched man was stunned for a moment, then continued to swim towards Song Shuyan. That’s right, he was trying to save people!
By then, if Song Zhiqing is hugged and touched by him, won’t she have to marry him?
whee!
Song Shuyan held her breath and swam hard towards the shore. Qin Fei stretched out his hand to her anxiously on the shore, "Shuyan, come up quickly!"
Some people in the village heard the noise here and walked towards the river.
Just then, I saw Song Zhiqing swimming ashore nimbly and kicking Wang Pozi into the water!
"Ah?!" The villagers were shocked!
"Ah!!" Mrs. Wang was panicked!
The villagers looked at Song Shuyan with condemnation and criticized her at once.
"Song Zhiqing! How could you do this?"
"Why did you kick Mrs. Wang into the water?"
"Murder!" someone shouted.
Song Shuyan glanced at everyone coldly, "She was the one who pushed me into the water first. I'm just giving her a taste of her own medicine!"
The villagers were stunned again.
"No way?"
"Why did Mrs. Wang push you?"
"It was an accident, wasn't it?"
Song Shuyan sneered, "Was it an accident? Ask her! I'm like this. I won't offend anyone unless they offend me. If someone plots against me, I will definitely fight back!"
Qin Fei was furious and pointed at the wretched man in the river, saying, "Our Shuyan said he could swim and didn't need any help, but this guy kept trying to get close to Shuyan. He clearly had bad intentions!"
The wretched man raised his hands in the river and denied it in panic, "I didn't do it, I didn't!"
Mrs. Wang was bobbing in the water, "Help! Help me!"
She cursed, "Son of a bitch! Come and save me!"
Song Shuyan shuddered and sneezed.
A coat with body temperature and a faint scent of grass and trees enveloped her.
"Put it on!" the man instructed in a deep voice, with a hint of tenderness that was hard to hear.
Hearing the familiar and pleasant voice, Song Shuyan looked up.
It's him.
The two met eyes.
Zhou Jingshen's dark and deep eyes were filled with her disheveled and frail figure. He opened his thin lips slightly and said, "Go back and change into dry clothes first."
Song Shuyan sneezed again and nodded in agreement.
The two men walked away one after the other. The villagers looked at each other and did not want to stop them.
The river and the riverbank are still bustling.
Qin Fei simply packed up the clothes that had not been washed yet and chose to run away.
Slip away!
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