He Zhong refused to give in and sat down on the ground, throwing a tantrum and rolling around.
Some nosy women couldn't stand it any longer and said, "Oh, it's just a piece of candy, why don't you just give him another one?"
Su Qing angrily retorted, "It's just a piece of candy, why don't you give it to me?"
The old woman who spoke said angrily, "I don't have any."
"Then you keep asking me to give it to you. If someone doesn't know, they would think you are giving me something from your family! How can you be so generous if the feelings are not your own?"
Daya and her little sisters have already run back.
Looking at Luo Quanxiang and He Zhong, Su Qing came up with an idea, "Come, come, auntie will treat you to some candy."
Su Qing took out a handful of White Rabbit cookies from his pocket and gave one to each of the children present.
Of course, except for the He family’s children.
He Zhong became even more excited, crying and shouting, and kept slapping Luo Quanxiang, "I want candy, I want candy."
Luo Quanxiang stared at Su Qing angrily. She saw that Su Qing had a bag full of candies. There were only a few children in Nanpo, so two candies for each person was more than enough.
But a bunch of money-losing people got candy, but her precious son didn't.
Su Qianfan was also a naughty guy. He licked the candy mouthful by mouthful in front of He Zhong, causing He Zhong to swallow his saliva repeatedly.
Luo Quanxiang rushed forward and tried to reach into Su Qing's trouser pocket, but was knocked to the ground by Su Qianshan.
"It's so unfair! There's not a single good person in the Su family. Everyone in the family is bullying my family. They're just jealous that I'm living a better life than them."
Seeing that his goal had been achieved, Su Qing took the children home without caring what Luo Quanxiang cried about.
He Mei and He Li watched the farce from a distance.
He Li carefully wiped the candy with her clothes and split it in two, "Sister, eat candy."
The two sisters ate a whole White Rabbit snack without Luo Quanxiang's knowledge.
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In recent days, the educated youth have been constantly complaining about the large number of mosquitoes in the drying yard, and the mugwort fumigated is blown away by the wind after a short while.
The village chief was so annoyed that he had to arrange a group of people to start removing adobe bricks and repairing the yard.
But there was another quarrel because of the foundation issue.
He Aiguo and his brothers believe that the He family's old house was still intact when it was given to the village.
Now that it has been burned down, the villagers have naturally been compensated for their losses, and the foundation still has to be returned to the He family, so it is only natural for them to use it to build their own house.
Several village cadres believed that since the house had been given to the village, the foundation naturally belonged to the village as well.
"Mr. He, this house has nothing to do with you from the moment it returned to the village." The village chief said angrily.
"Who said that? I've already compensated you for your house, but you're not lucky enough to enjoy it. Who can you blame?"
"Bullshit! Get out of here before I get angry. I don't have time to argue with you here." The village chief said angrily.
"What should we do? Where should we build the house? Village chief, please mark out a foundation for us." He Aiguo sat down on the ground, looking like he would not get up until the foundation issue was resolved.
"There's only room at the end of the village now. I see there's a large vacant lot near Su Qing's house, which is more than enough for you three brothers to live there.
"Then why don't you build the Youth Hostel there? Who knows if more Youth Hostels will come later? If they do, there's room for expansion wherever there's vacant space."
The village chief thought about it and it seemed to make sense.
Even if the foundation of this old house is not allocated to He Aiguo and his brothers, the foundation still needs to be divided among them.
Besides, if the educated youth were separated from the villagers, there might be less trouble.
In this way, the three brothers He Aiguo, He Aidang and He Aimin built a house on the foundation of the old house, and the Youth League moved to the end of the village.
Out of fear of the haunted house, they stayed about 20 to 30 meters away from Su Qing's house.
Fortunately, it is not the busy farming season now and there are enough people.
The Youth League Home was built in more than half a month.
But the facilities inside were extremely simple. A few flat stones stacked together and a few wooden boards on top served as beds for everyone to sleep on.
Or just a few benches and some wooden boards.
Every time I turn over, the bed makes a creaking sound.
He Aiguo would take a stroll around the Youth League Home every day. When he saw that the Youth League Home was completed, he would hurried back to Old He's house and wait for the villagers to come and build their houses.
After waiting for a long time but seeing no one, he finally couldn't help but go to find the village chief again.
"Village chief, where are those young men? My house hasn't even been built yet, why are they dispersing?"
The village chief looked at He Aiguo's face, which looked very similar to Old Lady He's, and thought: Can thick skin be inherited?
"The house is already built, so why not go and disperse? There's no need to do any work in the fields."
"How can it be built? There is no sign of our brothers' houses yet."
"That's your business."
"Village head, you are partial to those educated youth. Why do you help them build houses but not help the villagers?"
"Then why don't you pay and hire someone to do the work? Are you still waiting for something to fall from the sky?"
"But when the Youth Home was built, the educated youth didn't spend any money."
"Nonsense! After they leave, the house will still be the village's property. Isn't it normal for the village to help build it? Besides, they contributed."
While speaking, the village chief's eyes kept scanning He Aiqing, meaning that if you don't want to contribute money or effort, what the hell are you looking for?
He Aiguo was stunned, looking at the messy He family old house with traces of burning everywhere.
He also planned to shamelessly take advantage of the free labor in the village, otherwise it would take winter for the people at home to clean up the ruins, let alone build a new house.
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