This was an anti-theft stamp.
On this day,
She was pulling weeds in the field. After pulling out almost half of the field, a middle-aged woman in dark gray ran over from the ridge of the field in the distance and waved at her vigorously,
"Huahua,
Huahua,
Mingwen's wife got married again … "
Xue Huahua straightened her back,
She recognized that it was the Li Mingxia who got along with Sun Guixian. Her attitude was neither cold nor warm,
Her voice was so loud that the people in the surrounding fields could hear it,
"She's divorced,
She has nothing to do with Mingwen anymore,
Don't spout nonsense. "
"She found someone to eat the grain supply,
She abandoned your Mingwen. Why aren't you anxious as his mother? "Li Mingxia slapped her thigh,
Her face was full of anger,
Xue Huahua turned her head and said sarcastically, "Yes, I'm not anxious, why are you anxious?"
Birds of a feather flock together. She didn't think that Li Mingxia was doing it for Mingwen's own good.
Her back was a little sore, she placed her hands on her knees,
She twisted it left and right,
Then she continued to bend down and pull out the grass. After soaking in the field for a few days,
The roots of the grass were a little loose,
It was not difficult to pull it out. The pulled grass was thrown into a pile, and when work was over, they were all carried to the ridge of the field. There were two wicker baskets placed there, which were used to store the grass. The grass could be used as firewood when it was dried, and every family liked it very much.
Li Mingxia stood on the ridge for a while, but she did not see Xue Huahua show any dissatisfaction. She was so angry that she stomped her feet. With the way Xue Huahua extorted people, she thought that Xue Huahua would think of ways to find Sun Guixian and make a scene. Who would have thought that Xue Huahua would act as if nothing had happened.
She spat at Xue Huahua and left in a hurry.
As soon as she left, the old man who dug the fields praised Xue Huahua for ignoring her. "Huahua, your house is a little far away, so you don't know. She wanted to drag you into a fight with Sun Guixian. They've fallen out, so don't bother about it."
Xue Huahua was puzzled. "What's wrong?"
"They are fighting to cut the pigweed. They have been whispering behind your back all day that you and Lu Ming's wife are lazy. The captain asked them to cut the pigweed in order to be fair. They were very good before, but when they heard that there was an easy job, they all wanted to do it. But now, they suddenly fell out." There were only two people cutting the pigweed, and there were five of them. Of course, the three who didn't get the pigweed were unwilling. Especially when they heard that Sun Guixian didn't work hard after getting the pigweed and went back to the Sun Family Village. The remaining three were even more unhappy. If they knew that Sun Guixian got married again, they would put eye drops on Xue Huahua and help to scold Sun Guixian to vent their anger.
Xue Huahua bowed and shouted at the top of her voice. "My Ming Wen and Sun Guixian are divorced. We have nothing to do with each other. Who cares if she got married again or not? Instead of worrying about it, it's better to pull more weeds. The weeds will grow better, and we can get more food." After that, she threw the weeds aside. The weeds fell in the field and splashed some water. Xue Huahua clapped her hands and continued to focus on pulling the weeds.
The people around her saw that she thought it through, and they couldn't help but give her a thumbs up. Yes, who cares if Sun Guixian got married or divorced? There is a lot of work waiting for her.
People in the countryside work honestly. Except for a few cases of cheating, most of them are very active. If they can't stand bending for a long time, they will sit on the ridge and rest. The field is full of weeds, but the ridge is different. In addition to weeds, there are a lot of folding ear roots growing on both sides of the field. At this time of year, the children in the village love to pry ear roots.
Everyone takes a sharpened bamboo stick and pry one ridge after another. The height of the ridge is different. The children step in the field and look along the field wall. Three to five children form a group. Whoever finds the ear root first will be surprised and surprised to attract the attention of their companions. Then they will immediately point out the ear root that belongs to them. This is very easy to distinguish. Whoever sees it first will get the ear root, and the others are not allowed to pry it. If anyone doesn't know the rules, they will definitely quarrel. Not only that, the ear root is not a competition to see who can pry more, but to see who can pry the ear root. For this reason, the children can spend a whole day in the field.
Xue Huahua carries the grass in the field to the ridge to dry, and sits under a tree with her female comrades to rest. Seeing that the children who pry the ear root are so focused after the noise, she smiles. Especially when she sees Lu Xixi lying on the ridge, she can't help but smile from the corner of her mouth, which makes the female comrades next to her look curiously.
Under the bright sunshine, a child in patched clothes is lying on the ridge, pointing at the field wall and shouting something. The girl in the field holds the field wall and strides in the direction of the child's finger. The girl in the field holds the field wall and strides in the direction of the child's finger. One big and one small, it is very harmonious.
Recognizing that it is Lu Hongying, someone asks Xue Huahua, "Huahua, I remember that Hongying and my fourth son were born in the same year. She is 15 years old, right?"
Xue Huahua knows what the other person is trying to say. 15 years old, one can start dating, and get married in two years. 17 years old is just right.
In the countryside, both men and women get married early. Anyone who doesn't get married after 20 years old is a monster in the eyes of others, especially girls. If they don't get married before 20 years old, no one will want them as they get older. Even if they want to find a partner, they can only find a man who is married twice.
Xue Huahua looks at her daughter who is prying the ear root, and says with a smile, "Hongying is still young. I want her to get older first. Has your fourth son found a partner yet?"
"Not yet. Let's talk about it after the autumn harvest." At this time, if she wants to find a partner, she will go to someone else's house to work when the farm is busy, so there is no rush for the time being. "Huahua, isn't your Mingwen looking for a wife anymore?"
Sun Baoqin is married twice, and Lu Mingwen should hurry up and find a wife in order to make himself look good.
Xue Huahua shakes her head, "Our family's conditions aren't good. Let's wait for another two years when our conditions are better." Xixi's head is hanging outside, and Xue Huahua accidentally falls into the field. She gets up and walks over, shouting at the top of her voice, "Xixi, come to Grandma, Grandma will catch some fish for you."
She still wants to say something, but seeing that Xue Huahua has left, she can only swallow the words that are at the tip of her tongue.
Xue Huahua uses a bamboo basket to catch some fish, and puts the basket in the field. She puts a small stool in it, and Xixi sits on the stool, catching the fish in the basket, and plays happily by himself. From time to time, he can't stop giggling.
Hearing the child's crisp laughter, the villagers also laugh. Children are always the motivation of parents, and thinking of their own children and grandchildren, they can't help but be full of energy. When they are in good spirits, they chat while working, and when they talk about Sun Baoqin's second marriage, many people scold that Sun Baoqin is a b * stard, getting married right after the divorce, and the two of them must have hooked up long ago.
Lu Mingwen has been cuckolded.
If you ask them, only Xue Huahua is easy to talk to. As long as they get back the dowry and Sun Baoqin's rations from the Lu Family, it's fine. If it were them, they would definitely bring people over to bring Sun Baoqin back. Even if she wants to get a divorce, there's no way.
People always sympathize with the weak. When Sun Baoqin didn't get married, people think that Xue Huahua is too heartless. But when Sun Baoqin gets married, the public opinion turns against Sun Baoqin, and they all accuse Sun Baoqin of being fickle and unable to bear loneliness. Xue Huahua listens to the side, and doesn't interrupt, as if listening to a stranger's story.
Gradually, people calm down and concentrate on the work at hand.
The women pull the weeds, and the men dig the fields, with tacit understanding. As the sun gets hotter, people work slower. When they hear Lu Jianguo's loud and clear voice from the hillside, the villagers stop what they are doing and shout to stop working. Xue Huahua carries Xixi and drags the basket to the ridge of the field. The weeds on the ridge of the field no longer drips water. She puts them into the basket, and then carries the weeds in the field up to dry. She and Xixi wait for Lu Dewen to pick them up. After all, Xue Huahua is a woman, and her physical strength is limited. Two baskets of hay is no problem for her, but two baskets of wet ones, she can't carry.
The situation in the surrounding area is the same. The men carry the baskets home, and the women stay where they are. It doesn't take long for Lu Dewen to come back. "Mom, wait for me with Xixi. I'll come back as soon as I get back."
Every household is short of food and firewood. If they don't carry the weeds back to dry in their yard, there will be no more in the afternoon. Lu Dewen's job is to dig the fields. After work, he has to return the rake to the storage room. He runs here, sweating profusely. He takes over the shoulder pole, coils the rope of the basket twice, and passes it through the shoulder pole. Then, he carries the basket and leaves.
Lu Shuisheng's wife looks at him and teases, "Dewen is so capable, your mom can finally relax. In the past, your mom couldn't carry it, and could only carry it. The weight of the basket is so heavy that her back is almost touching the ground. Who doesn't scold you and your brother for being so heartless …"
Lu Dewen blushed and grinned awkwardly. His waist swayed as he strode home.
The sun is scorching hot. Xue Huahua spreads out the grass, and hugs Xixi to sit under the shade of a tree. The children who are picking the ear roots are nowhere to be seen. Occasionally, one or two birds fly over the barren fields. Xixi points in the direction of the birds, and babbles non-stop. Xue Huahua pats his head, and teaches him gently, "Bird, bird …"
Xixi is still babbling, and he doesn't understand.
Xue Huahua points at the grass on the barren fields, and teaches him to say grass, tree, flower …
She recites the surrounding, but Xixi doesn't know any of them. He raises his head, and points at Lu Dewen, who is walking over from afar, and says clearly, "Get to work."
Xue Huahua is overjoyed.
Lu Dewen doesn't know what Xue Huahua is so happy about, and puts down the empty basket. Seeing that Xue Huahua puts down Lu Xixi, and wants to carry the grass, he quickly stops her. "Mom, sit down, I'll do it."
He stuffs the grass into the basket, compacts it, and it's done in a few moments. He picks up the pole again, and talks about Sun Baoqin's second marriage. "Mom, they said that Sun Baoqin has been with someone else for a long time, or she wouldn't be in such a hurry to divorce. Second Brother was cheated on by her, and we have to ask the Sun Family for an explanation." Sun Baoqin married an educated youth. The other party is from the city, and he has money and food. If they really quarrel, Sun Baoqin's second marriage will definitely not last long. They can quietly discuss with the Sun Family first, and ask for more food back. He thinks this is a good idea.
He walks quickly with the basket, and he doesn't hear Xue Huahua's voice for a long time. When he turns around, he sees her holding Xixi's hand, picking the tips of the wild vegetables as they walk. She doesn't want to waste any time. Thinking of his aunt's words, his heart feels uncomfortable. "Mom, Third Sister is waiting for us to cook. Let's go home and eat first."
Auntie was right. They were too despicable. How the hell did they survive in the past?
"Oh, coming." Xue Huahua retracts her hand, carries Xixi, and strides to catch up with Lu Dewen. She shakes the mint leaves in her hand. "In the afternoon, let me make some water for you, and sprinkle some sugar on it. Does Xixi want to eat it?"
Xixi knows what sugar is, and he nods his head repeatedly.
Lu Dewen still wants to talk about Sun Baoqin, but when he meets Xue Huahua's cold eyes, he can't help but shiver. "Mom, what's wrong?"
"Who asked you to go to the Sun Family to make trouble?" A mother knows her son well. She knows Lu Dewen's character very well. He won't be able to think of this kind of direct confrontation. There must be someone behind him.
Lu Dewen quickly shakes his head. "No one, no one. I'm just saying. I don't really want to go."
"I'm asking you, who did you hear it from?" Xue Huahua's expression is very serious, and Lu Dewen doesn't dare to hide anything. "It's Aunt Mingxia …"
Xue Huahua stares at him for a while, and finally sighs.
"Okay, I got it. Let's go home and eat first." Her face is no longer angry, but gentle. Lu Dewen thought it was his illusion just now, and he carefully calls his mom.
"Let's go back, we can talk about it at home."
On the dining table, looking at the half a bowl of wild vegetable porridge in front of him, Lu Dewen knows that he did something wrong, but he doesn't quite understand what he did wrong. Sun Baoqin made Mingwen a cuckold, so what's wrong with compensating him with some food? He did nothing wrong.
Xue Huahua eats seriously, and she glances at Lu Dewen from the corner of her eyes. She says coldly, "Think about it yourself, and you can add half a bowl of rice when you think about it."
Twenty-one years old people, no matter what others say about their brains, they will be tricked into committing crimes sooner or later.
Lu Hongying's brain works faster, and she stretches out her leg to kick Lu Dewen. "Brother, she and Sun Guixian used to be like sisters. She must not have any good intentions for suddenly encouraging you to go to the Sun Family. Why don't you use your brain to think about it?"
Lu Dewen's mind is a mess, and he doesn't quite understand what Lu Hongying means. He feels wronged and goes to work after eating half a bowl of rice. His mind is full of things, and he doesn't feel happy working. He can't help but ask Lu Tong next to him.
Lu Tong has a lot of family members, and his mom can't stop talking. If she doesn't scold her own family, she will scold others. She scolds every single family in the village who are disappointing, and it's hard for him not to know about Lu Mingwen's divorce.
"Brother Dewen, fighting won't solve the problem. If you win, you will have to pay for the medical expenses and go to the police station. If you lose, you will have to bleed. Auntie is afraid that you will get hurt. You should know that Auntie has eaten more salt than we have eaten. If she says that we have nothing to do with each other, then we have nothing to do with each other. Don't go against her." Lu Tong almost never talks to Xue Huahua. He said this purely because his parents said that Xue Huahua handled this matter decisively, and she won't suffer any losses. She is smart.
If it's someone else, it's fine if they can't get the betrothal gifts back. They might not have the upper hand in a fight.
Lu Dewen agrees humbly. In the evening, he carries two baskets of grass and walks in front. He sincerely apologizes to Xue Huahua. He shouldn't have listened to others and said that the wind is the rain. If they get the betrothal gifts back, then they will be divorced. It's a waste of time to continue arguing.
"Lu Tong told you that?" Xue Huahua thought that he would need three to five days to understand. The human heart is complicated and selfish. In the future, there will be a lot of such things. If Lu Dewen doesn't improve, he will only be used as a gun. She patiently explained, "There is no certificate. Sun Baoqin has wronged Mingwen, and we can't do anything about it. If we fight, both sides will suffer. Li Mingxia and Sun Guixian had a falling out. She wanted to find someone to help her vent her anger. She first came to the field to find me. I ignored her because I know that instead of quarreling with Sun Guixian and going to the Sun Family Village to make a scene, it's better to work for a few more days. At least, I can earn a few more jobs and get more food. What can I get from quarreling?"
Lu Dewen whispered, "Nothing?" If he can't win, he will have to lie in bed for another month or two.
"Yeah, if that's the case, why do you still do it?"
Lu Dewen fell into deep thought.
Doesn't she feel angry that Sun Baoqin cheated on him? What's the use of being angry? Being angry can't punish others. Instead, it will interrupt the rhythm of one's life. There's no need to be angry.
"Mom, I'll listen to you."
The fields of Ren 'an Village stretched from the front of the village to the back. Xue Huahua's family lived at the end of the village. The mother and son took a shortcut along the ridge of the fields to get home. Who knew that halfway through, they would hear the sound of Lu Jianguo cursing from the storage room, mixed with two women's wailing voices.
As far as Xue Huahua knew, Lu Jianguo hadn't cursed like this for many years. What on earth happened?
Doing business was like speculating, and those who were caught would be criticized. Those people risked their lives to earn money.
Xue Huahua is very nervous to deal with this kind of person. She stoops her back and walks past the cooperative. She sees the salesperson behind the counter staring at her. Her heart is beating fast. She quickly lowers her head and walks to the inconspicuous house. She raises her hand and knocks on the door.
The door opened. It was a tall, tanned man. He first looked around before letting Xue Huahua in. "What do you want to sell?"
Xue Huahua tightened the gunny sack and gently opened it. She said hoarsely, "Rice."
Three catties, six taels, one catty, a total of five taels and seventy-six cents.
Xue Huahua frowned and asked softly, "Isn't it eighteen taels?" Someone in the village had come to exchange it before, so she knew the price.
"The checks are very strict. I can only offer you this price." The man was sure that Xue Huahua would not reject him. "It's up to you whether you want to sell it or not. I'm telling you that the price will go down in a few days. If you don't sell it to me, no one will buy it."
Xue Huahua was reluctant, but she knew that he was telling the truth. They were the only one in the whole Plentiful Valley Village who did this kind of business. She couldn't do anything if they deliberately lowered the price next time. She hesitated for a while and nodded. She poured the rice into the basket, took the money and ran out. She stuffed the gunny sack into her right pocket and heaved a sigh of relief.
The salesperson stood in front of the supply and marketing cooperative with a happy look. Xue Huahua felt guilty. She called for Lao Er and went to push the wheelbarrow back. This was the first time she did something like this. She was so nervous that her hands were sweaty. She only came back to her senses when Lu Mingwen asked her what she was going to do.
Xue Huahua did not hide it from him. "It costs money to go to the hospital. I sold a few catties of rice."
Lu Mingwen's eyes widened. He then carefully looked around and said anxiously. "If you are caught, you will be punished. Mom, did you forget about Aunt Ju in our village?"
Xue Huahua was stunned. Her mind carried the memory of the original owner. Of course, she remembered about Aunt Ju. Aunt Ju's grandson had a high fever that night and was sent to the hospital. The doctor saw that they did not have the money and refused to give the child an infusion. Aunt Ju had no choice but to carry a small basket of grain to sell in the village. Since then, whenever she needed money, she would sell grain. Once she was caught by the commune's cadres, and after that, she had to be punished with the landlord every month. It made her a little crazy.
She shivered and looked at Lu Mingwen's worried eyes. She said softly, "I can't not treat your leg."
Lu Mingwen pursed his lips. After a long time, he seemed to have made up his mind. He said to Xue Huahua, "If I am really exposed, mom will say that I did it. I am not afraid of being punished …"
"Shh, lower your voice. Look at the empty streets. There is no one around. If we don't say it, no one will." Xue Huahua was a little worried when she thought of the female salesperson's eyes. However, she forgot about this matter after she entered the hospital. The doctor said that Lu Mingwen's leg was dislocated. He had to take good care of it after it was straightened, otherwise, it would be dislocated frequently in the future.
After Xue Huahua explained the situation to Lu Jianguo, Lu Jianguo did not say anything. In the afternoon, he arranged for another female comrade to cut the pigweed with her. The female comrade was Li Xuemei. She was the first educated youth to come to the village. She married Jian She's youngest son, Lu Ming. She was now three months pregnant. The team leader guessed that Li Xuemei was a down-to-earth person. The female educated youths in the village were generally arrogant and looked down on people from the village. They would always talk about how things were in the city.
Li Xuemei was different. She did not like to talk about life in the city and was polite to people. She was praised by the villagers. However, she heard from other educated youths that her family background was not good. Her parents died a few years ago, leaving behind a grandfather who was working at the farm. She wanted to marry Lu Ming, but Lu Ming's mother did not agree. She said that Li Xuemei was a burden to Lu Ming.
But it did not affect the couple's relationship. After the New Year, they went to the farm to visit Li Xuemei's grandfather. She heard that the old man liked this grandson-in-law very much. Of course, the last sentence was said by Lu Jian She's wife.
Li Xuemei seemed to know her. She wanted to talk to her several times, but she swallowed her words back.
Xue Huahua did not think too much about it. When she got home in the evening, she saw the black diapers hanging on the bamboo pole. She had a headache and shouted. "Boss, do you wash diapers like this?" Even the poop was not clean. How could it be used?
Lu Dewen looked up in surprise and followed Xue Huahua's line of sight to the bamboo pole. Just looking at it, he could smell the stench. He rubbed his nose. "The color is too dark. I can't wash it clean."
It was useless to hit it with a hammer, and it would be even worse if he rubbed it with his hands.
Xue Huahua lifted her eyelids and looked at him. "What's the use if you can't even wash the diapers clean? Wash it again. If you can't wash it clean, don't eat."
Lu Dewen bent his back and softly said, "Oh." He put the diapers into the basin and went to the side of the pond again.
There was some leftover wild vegetables that she cooked at noon. Xue Huahua added some water and boiled it until it was thin for dinner. As for Chao Caizhi and Xixi's diapers, she cooked them again and sprinkled white sugar in them. She brought them into the room for Chao Caizhi and fed them to Xixi.
"Mom, my body is almost recovered. Let's go to work tomorrow. I will carry Dong Dong on my back. It won't be delayed." After giving birth to Xixi, she also had the same experience.
Xue Huahua did not agree. "Dong Dong is still young. It's more important for you to take care of him. It's not the busy farming season. Let's talk about it after he recovers. By the way, there are a lot of things to do these two days. I haven't sent a letter to your family about your birth. I will talk to Dewen later. I will ask him to ask if anyone in the village wants to go there these two days. "
People in the village rely on the villagers to communicate. Fortunately, it was not an urgent matter. It wouldn't be a problem to delay it for three to five days.
As they were talking, someone came outside and called her "Huahua", "Huahua".
Xue Huahua carried Xixi out and saw Sun Guixian standing in the yard with a smile on her face. It seemed that something good had happened.
"Sister-in-law Guixian, why are you here? Come and sit." The house was a little dark. Xue Huahua sat on a bench against the wall. She placed Xixi between her legs and slowly fed him with a bowl.
Sun Guixian looked around and sat down next to Xue Huahua. Her eyes fell on the high pile of firewood. "Huahua, I heard that Mingwen's foot is injured again? Isn't he able to go to work? Why is he injured again? "
Speaking of which, Lu Mingwen still had to call Sun Guixian aunt. Maybe it was because Sun Baoqin was not at home, Sun Guixian did not come often. Hearing her ask about Lu Mingwen's foot injury, her eyebrows twitched. "Is it because Bao Qin is not coming back?" She could not be blamed for thinking too much. There were many cases of marriage fraud in the countryside. Especially in the 80s and 90s, it was common for people to get married yesterday and run away with someone else the next day.
Sun Guixian looked stiff. "I haven't been back for a long time. I don't know the specific situation. I just came to ask about Mingwen's situation."
Xue Huahua stared at her for a moment until Sun Guixian lowered her head guiltily. She had a rough idea in her heart. Sun Baoqin did not want to live with Lu Mingwen anymore. She was afraid that they would not let her go when she came back and asked Sun Guixian to sound them out. To be honest, she really did not care whether Sun Baoqin came back or not. She would treat others the same way they treated her.
When the whole family was injured, it was Chao Caizhi and Lu Hongying who supported the family. They did not think of eating a meal with Sun Baoqin when they were in the most difficult times, let alone now.
"Sister-in-law Guixian, I know what is going on. You go back first. I will talk to Mingwen. If he is okay with it, I am okay with it."
Sun Guixian saw that Xue Huahua was so understanding and reasonable and felt a little embarrassed. When Sun Baoqin and Lu Mingwen were dating, she did not think that Sun Baoqin and Lu Mingwen were a couple. Not only was Sun Baoqin lazy, but Lu Mingwen was also entangled with many women. He helped this one day and that the next. He was lecherous and did not look like a good person.
Sun Baoqin did not listen to her and insisted on marrying Lu Mingwen.
Now, she regretted it after less than a year of marriage.
She felt that it was embarrassing.
In the countryside, regardless of whether the certificate was obtained or not, marriage was considered after a banquet. Sun Baoqin's way of doing things was no different from divorce. In the eyes of the villagers, divorce was more serious than marriage. After a divorce, if there were other sons or daughters of the Sun Family who were dating others, people would say that the Sun Family had a daughter who was divorced. They would look down on the Sun Family and feel that the Sun Family was restless.
However, thinking of Sun Baoqin's situation, Sun Guixian felt happy and helpless. If she did not communicate with Xue Huahua and the others, there would be more embarrassing things in the future.
"Huahua, we're from the same village. You know me, I've always liked Mingwen. He's quick, hardworking, and filial. He's the kind of person you can't find even if you're holding a lantern …"
Xue Huahua interrupted her. "Sister-in-law Guixian, it is getting dark. You still have to work tomorrow. You should go back quickly."
She was not a glib talker. She could not say such polite words. Since it was like this, there was no need to say some high-sounding words. Lu Mingwen would not be happy if he heard it.
Sun Guixian felt that Xue Huahua was putting on airs. Her attitude became much colder. She pulled a long face and said, "Alright, then talk to Mingwen. Let me know when you are done."
When Sun Guixian came, she did not have much confidence. Now, seeing Xue Huahua's attitude, she felt that she deserved it. So what if Sun Baoqin found another educated youth? He was educated and cultured. If he was slightly sensible, he would not continue to live a hard life with Lu Mingwen. She shook her pants and swaggered away.
Xue Huahua turned sideways, glanced at the grass on the ridge of the field, and bent down to cut it. "I don't know much. Do you know something? Tell me." Lu Hongying must have been wronged. Although the original owner did not have time to educate the children, the children did not do anything sneaky. There must be some misunderstanding.
Noticing Sun Guixian's resentful eyes, Li Xuemei pushed the basket on her back and motioned her to go to the front.
Sun Guixian glared at Li Xuemei angrily. She was about to scold her when she caught a glimpse of Liu Yufang on the ridge of the field. She gritted her teeth and swallowed her words. Liu Yunfang relied on the fact that she had many sons. She was famous for scolding people ten times for every sentence. Sun Guixian did not want to argue with her. She just did not want to give up the opportunity to make things difficult for Xue Huahua.
Her eyes fell on the female educated youth in the field. She thought for a while and shouted, "Luo Zhiqing, Luo Zhiqing, didn't you say that Lu Hongying stole something from you? Her mother is here. If you have anything to say, say it to her. "
The female educated youth who bent down to pull out the seedlings slowly straightened up and put the seedlings into the basket. She rubbed the mud in her hands and replied loudly, "Auntie, Hongying said she didn't take it. I guess I forgot where I put it. Let me look for it again." She had thrown away a Russian book. Lu Hongying couldn't understand it, so it was useless even if she took it … But when she thought of the letter inside, she didn't dare to say anything too definite. After all, the contents of the letter would bring trouble to her family if it reached the city.
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