But she didn't care, as long as she could make these educated youth angry.
Looking at Zhao Moli's smug look, Zhou Yue felt extremely hateful.
During dinner, "Zhou Yue, how did you cook the rice? It smells bad." Yang Xiaoya was very unhappy.
"The pot is the same pot, and the water is the same water you picked up. If there's a smell, it just means the food you delivered is not good. You can only blame yourselves.
Besides, everyone else thinks the food is tasteless, but you say it is tasty. If you want to find fault, just say it."
Yang Xiaoya looked around and saw that everyone else was eating with gusto, so she stopped arguing, put down her bowl and chopsticks and left.
Zhou Yue did it on purpose. She specifically gave the top layer of rice to Yang Xiaoya.
Outnumbered, what can Yang Xiaoya do to Zhou Yue?
They were all educated youth from the provincial capital, but Yang Xiaoya's life seemed to be much better than hers, but she just felt uncomfortable.
"Okay, okay, stop talking. Eat breakfast and have a rest. You still have to go to work tomorrow."
In the middle of the night, a figure quietly came to the dry toilet.
Zhou Yue looked at the pit of feces in front of her, feeling a little unsure where to start. However, when she thought of Zhao Moli's arrogant look today, she hardened her heart.
Covering his mouth and nose, he carefully filled the bucket of feces into Zhao Moli's house, and then tiptoed to bring it to Zhao Moli's room, ensuring that the people in her room would be drenched from head to toe as soon as they opened the door the next morning.
The next day, at dawn, everyone got up one after another to prepare for work.
Ah~
A sharp sound cut through the early morning.
"Who the hell is hanging a bucket of shit at my door?"
Zhao Moli was drenched as soon as she opened the door.
The educated youth who shared the same room with Zhou Yue had more or less an idea of the truth, but they were happy to see it happen.
Zhao Moli, Tian Xiaocui and Luo Quanxiang took advantage of their thick skin and took advantage of the educated youth.
Today they steal some wild vegetables, tomorrow they steal some firewood, and the worst thing is that they even steal the clothes inside.
They had long wanted to deal with these sisters-in-law, but they had neither the ideas nor the motivation to act.
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