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Home > Romance > Bai Fumei in the 70's > Chapter 131

Chapter 131

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He Songye picked the grass off her hair,

He patted her head comfortingly. It was not until she bathed her little sister that she realized that there was a large bruise on her leg and blood was flowing,

The back of her ear was also cut. She began to babble in astonishment.

She quickly picked a pile of smelly grass and put it into her mouth, chewed it, and applied it to He Songzhi's wound.

She comforted her little sister for a long time before she remembered that Zhao Lanxiang had just moved into the house.

"Go call,

She,

Eat. "

He Songye pointed at Zhao Lanxiang's house,

He gestured and said to his brother.

He Songbai went to knock on Zhao Lanxiang's door with a dark face,

Seeing that there was no movement inside,

He kicked the door and said viciously, "Where is he,

Where did he go? "

He Xiaomei's eyes widened. She was so scared by her brother that she didn't dare to make a sound.

He Songzhi smiled,

She wiped her little sister's face with a towel.

"No,

Fight. He's angry. "

"Does it hurt?"

He Xiaomei grimaced in pain. However, when she saw a white and fat steamed bun in a bowl on the dining table, her eyes were filled with disbelief, shock, and joy. She pointed at the white steamed bun with her finger. Sister He grinned and nodded.

..

When Zhao Lanxiang finished showering and came out, she saw He Song Bai standing impatiently in front of her room door. The door was kicked open by him.

It creaked as if it couldn't bear the burden.

He Songbai was caught red-handed when he lost his temper,

He didn't feel awkward. He just stood upright at the door of the girl's room,

He looked at her frivolously and casually.

Zhao Lanxiang twisted her wet hair with her fingers and glared at him with an extremely cold gaze. She went back to her room and took a towel to dry her hair.

He Songbai knocked on her door again. "My sister saw that you didn't prepare anything on the first day, so she asked you to eat with us. Tomorrow, you should be more self-aware. Make up for whatever you lack. We don't provide food! "

The woman's clear and crisp voice immediately came from inside the house. "Okay."

He Songbai added, "Come out immediately."

If it was the old man from twenty years later, she would definitely teach him a lesson for making such a big fuss. However, Zhao Lanxiang stopped what he was doing and pushed the door open.

He carried in a pile of unknown grass and put it in a clay pot.

He looked at the city girl's house openly, without the slightest awareness that he was trespassing on a girl's private territory. His eyes slid over the clothes scattered on her bed. In just half an hour, there were many small things in the house. Two sky-blue curtains were hung on the window, the old table was wrapped in clean floral paper, and a few wild flowers were placed in a porcelain vase.

The whole room looked brand new, revealing the freshness and gentleness that only belonged to women.

He Songbai closed the windows of the house and said faintly, "Put away your clothes and valuables and go eat."

Zhao Lanxiang only put away the clothes on the bed, but she didn't leave. She leaned against the door and looked at him.

He Songbai snorted. "Why don't you go eat? Are you afraid that I will steal your things?"

As he spoke, he struck a match and set the grass in the basin ablaze. Immediately, a thick white smoke rose into the air. He took a step with his two long legs and jumped out of the door. He also pushed the woman who was standing at the door out and slammed the door.

Zhao Lanxiang's heart suddenly felt sweet. He was putting wormwood in her room.

She didn't expect that although he was fierce, he was quite considerate. Wormwood could expel insects and get rid of moisture. It was easy to get moist and insects in a house that had not been inhabited for a long time. If she slept tonight, she would be bitten by the insects the next day.

When she was with him, Zhao Lanxiang was the one who was pursued. Every day, she would take care of flowers, cut branches and arrange flowers to make tea. When she was free, she would play with the cat and paint. She was muddle-headed and attracted the attention of this old man. He patiently and confidently pursued her for three years. Now … she turned her head away.

He Songbai at this age was still far from being sensible. With such a fierce, cold and hard attitude, it would be good if he didn't scare the girl away.

He Songbai said again, "We are in the countryside and are poor. We don't have anything to entertain you."

Zhao Lanxiang gave a vague 'oh' and tried to make her voice sound normal. "I know."

He Songbai took big steps indifferently, leaving the woman far behind as he walked back to the main house.

The dinner in the He family was very simple.

It was slightly better than the food in the educated youth's cafeteria. At least she could see the rice grains. But Zhao Lanxiang took a look at the sweet potatoes in Sister He and He Xiaomei's bowls and took back her words.

She put the rice grains in her bowl into their bowls and smiled while touching her stomach. "I haven't digested the steamed buns I had in the afternoon. I'm very full."

"You guys eat."

Zhao Lanxiang looked at He Songbai. There was almost no rice in his bowl. How could such a big man survive eating these things without oil all day?

She wanted to give her bowl of rice to him, but He Songbai quickly swallowed the sweet potatoes in the big bowl in a few bites. He ate very happily and looked satisfied as if he was eating exotic delicacies. After he finished eating, he took his grandmother's bowl of rice and walked into the room.

He Xiaomei took small bites of the steamed bun and drank the rich soup inside. When she sucked the oil from the steamed bun, her eyes flashed with joy. She had never eaten something so delicious. The meat she ate during the New Year wasn't as delicious. It was so delicious that she wanted to cry.

He Songzhi suddenly stopped eating halfway, swallowed her saliva, and gave the steamed bun to her elder sister.

… …

When the educated youth went to work the next day, Zhou Jiazhen pulled Zhao Lanxiang out alone and asked her in disbelief, "You are living in He Laoer's house?"

She didn't hide the shock and disdain in her voice.

"I was busy moving yesterday and didn't have time to ask you clearly. You got into big trouble. Hurry up and move out! "

Zhao Lanxiang was surprised by Zhou Jiazhen's tone of disgust. Why did they all want to avoid the old man when they mentioned him?

She asked with a smile, "What's wrong? His house is a wolf's den. I can't live there?"

Zhou Jiazhen saw that Zhao Lanxiang was still smiling and said angrily, "It's not just a wolf's den. That person is a hooligan! You don't know — — "

The more she said, the angrier she became and her face turned red. In the end, she found it hard to say what she wanted to say next. Zhou Jiazhen pushed Zhao Lanxiang into the corn field.

"Last year, He Laoer and Pan Yu had an affair and were sent to reform for a period of time. Now they are released. She is a good girl. Why do you think … Ah — — "

Zhou Jiazhen was ashamed and angry when she talked about it. She lowered her voice and said secretly, "Someone saw them go into the corn field. And Pan Yu was forced."

Zhao Lanxiang's heart was shocked. She had never heard Ling Tianyi mention it.

She shook her head, "It shouldn't be as serious as you think. If it was, he would have been shot."

"There may be a misunderstanding." Zhao Lanxiang said.

In this era, the relationship between men and women was very strict. Zhao Lanxiang heard of such an example. A man openly broke into the women's room and was sentenced to death. Couples were not allowed to have intimate behavior in public. Not to mention ruining someone's innocence.

Zhou Jiazhen gritted her teeth and snorted, "Who knows? Anyway, move out quickly. I feel uncomfortable if you stay in that place for one more day."

"I have been in Hezitun for so many years. I know all the people in the brigade. He Laoer is really not a good person. Even if he is wronged, he is not a good person. Otherwise, why is he still in a relationship with Pan Yu? "

"I dare say that his family is too poor. The Pan family looks down on him. He has no money to marry a wife."

Zhao Lanxiang said vaguely, "I see. Thank you."

Her mood was a little complicated now. She was unhappy. She was very unhappy.

Ling Tianyi actually hid such a big thing from her. He pretended to be honest and said that it was the first time for him to have a relationship. If his behavior made her feel uncomfortable, she would forgive him.

Now it seemed that it was not the case. When he was poor and depressed, he was always in love with women.

And he even went into the corn field. Oh … She had never done such a fashionable thing.

Zhou Jiazhen was proud of her friend's safety. She waved her hand and said, "After work, I will help you move your luggage."

"I live with your fellow villager in the branch secretary's house. I heard that there is an empty house in the brigade leader's house … "

Zhao Lanxiang refused decisively, "No, I will go to the county to buy some food. Do you want to come with me?"

There was a thick stack of banknotes, the denomination notes, the denomination notes and the meat notes, scattered and thin. Except for the duck meat that was given to the guests for free, the total profit was 14.47 yuan and 14.75 yuan. After deducting the cost of the duck meat, which was 6 yuan, the cost of spices, she made a net profit of more than 6 yuan. She also made a profit of 9.62 yuan.

Zhao Lanxiang felt as if she had drunk cold and sweet Sprite. She was very happy.

However, she did not get carried away. She thought of the young man who sold food at the stall next to her. Although he was sloppy, he dressed very carefully. If she wanted to continue doing this illegal business, she had to be more low-key and cautious.

Zhao Lanxiang habitually took a detour around the remote mountain road from the county to the town. After she sold her things, she did not dare to continue to stay in the county. When she arrived in the town, she dared to use the bill to buy 500 grams of pork belly, 500 grams of sugar, and 500 grams of Fuqiang powder. After that, she went back to Hezitun under the hot noon sun.

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