Pan Yu, the second sister that Pan Yuhua mentioned, was looking for He Songbai in the crowd.
He was such a proud person..,
He had been splashed with a ladle of dirty things by his sister-in-law..,
He must be extremely sad at this moment! Pan Yu wished that she could transfer everything that had happened to him to herself. She was ashamed and blamed herself. Her brother and sister-in-law would never understand how precious He Songbai was!
Pan Yu's heart was so hot that it felt as if it was being roasted on a fire,
She couldn't wait to find He Songbai,
She would solemnly apologize to him on behalf of her brother and sister-in-law!
Soon, Pan Yu met the person she was looking for on the way to the He family.
She quickly took out a bottle of medicine from her schoolbag,
She said hesitantly, "Granny Li's leg should be hurting again recently,
I heard that if you give the elderly more calcium, her hands and feet won't hurt so much. I went to the pharmacy to buy calcium tablets. You can take them back and give them to her... "
He Songbai had just pulled himself out of the shame of being "peeped on in the shower".
His entire body was unbearably hot. He saw the calcium tablets that Pan Yu handed over,
He refused very straightforwardly. "No need."
"I still have something to do. I'm leaving."
Pan Yu's face turned a little red, and her eyes were a little wet. "Also, also..,
I'm sorry. "
"It's wrong of my brother to treat you like that... they, they don't understand at all! I apologize on their behalf,
I, I was too selfish. "
He Songbai's figure that was about to leave..,
He froze.
Pan Yu stared affectionately at this thin man. Looking at his deep and delicate eyes, she mustered up her courage and said, "I'll be your wife."
He Songbai felt as if he had been struck by lightning.
Pan Yu used the last bit of courage she had left as a girl and said, "I don't mind your family's poverty, nor do I mind your family's background.
If you're willing to be my man..,
Then go find a matchmaker to talk to my parents about marriage. I don't want your betrothal money,
As long as you're this person. "
He Song Bai's expression was like he had seen a ghost. His thin lips wriggled a bit.
After a long time, he said, "I don't know why you have such a strange idea, but you'd better get rid of it, because it's impossible!"
He Songbai paused and continued fiercely, "Don't come looking for me in the future."
Pan Yu was left alone in the same place, crying sadly.
…
He Songbai originally planned to go home, but when he was about to walk to the door, he suddenly changed his mind. He turned around and walked towards the captain's house.
Li Dali was about to have lunch when he saw He Songbai. He asked, "What's the matter?"
He Songbai did not say anything.
Li Dali looked at the tall and thin young man in front of him. He knew that the young man had something to say but did not know where to start. The young man's eyes were filled with anticipation. He lowered his head and kicked the stone in boredom. Li Dali's impression of him was that he was a violent and reclusive person.
But today, Li Dali's impression of the young man changed slightly. He saw that the young man had been splashed with urine, but he continued to reflect without changing his expression. His reflection was sincere and sincere. Li Dali was willing to be a little more patient with him.
He laughed heartily and praised him generously. "You spoke very well at the meeting today. You can even quote the chairman. You're a cultured person!"
"Your thoughts in your reflection are correct, and your direction is also correct. Go in the direction you said. Don't be discouraged! Keep working hard! "
After Li Dali finished speaking, He Songbai opened his mouth awkwardly and said in a low voice, "Can you give me another job?"
His low voice was full of helplessness.
Li Dali was stunned. A trace of vigilance flashed across his eyes.
He Songbai paused and explained dejectedly, "I was assigned that job by the commune since I was 16 years old. It hasn't changed. I'm the only one working on the fifth-grade field at the foot of Ox-Horn Mountain. "
"The land is not good, and it's difficult to carry water. The work is tiring, and the food allotted at the end of the year is also very little."
It was very common for an adult laborer to work on a fifth-grade field. If he couldn't even finish the work, then he didn't deserve to be a laborer. But He Songbai was working on a fifth-grade field, so the situation was different. First-grade paddy field, second-grade paddy field, third-grade dry field, fourth-grade, fifth-grade … The fifth-grade fields were basically useless fields with extremely low efficiency and almost no food was produced. Water trucks couldn't irrigate the fields, so they had to rely on manpower to carry them. It was very tiring work.
Li Dali had only taken over the responsibility of the captain in the past two years. He had changed many of the unreasonable arrangements in the farming work, but … He Songbai had never come to him to complain, so Li Dali didn't care.
How could Li Dali have so much free time to change jobs one by one when he was in charge of a production team of no less than a hundred people? It was best if no one came to him!
But at this moment, after listening to the young man's explanation, Li Dali blushed with shame for his precautions just now.
His eyes were a little deep, and he said, "This …"
"Then I'll change it for you. It's not easy to work on a fifth-grade field. A fifth-grade field … "
The fifth-grade fields in the village were almost uncultivated wastelands. Everyone was fighting to work on the first-grade and second-grade fields, but there was still room for some third-grade and fourth-grade fields.
"Forget about that field. When the paddy fields on the mountain are opened, everyone won't have to work so hard. Everyone will strive to plant paddy fields." Li Dali said.
He Songbai heard this and seemed to be shocked. He didn't dare to believe it, but his ears really heard the whole thing. At this moment, he felt as if his whole body was injected with a force, and he felt incredibly touched. This was a relaxed and happy feeling! His heart was warm, and he said gratefully to Li Dali, "Thank you!"
He remembered Zhao Lanxiang's words. After he finished his self-reflection, he planned to talk to the brigade leader about something that he had always wanted to say but couldn't. He Songbai just wanted to give it a try. If it didn't work, then forget it. But what if the brigade leader agreed to change it? He risked his life and shamelessly came to look for the brigade leader!
At this moment, He Songbai, who had received a positive answer, felt as if his heart had been thrown into the sky. He was so happy that he felt like he was floating in the air. He felt that his whole person was not real!
Li Dali said, "Go back and work hard."
"Okay."
He Songbai went home very, very happily.
Zhao Lanxiang finished her lunch and heard movement outside. She stuck her head out of the window and saw that the man who had been reluctant to come back was finally willing to go home. She quietly waved at him from the window.
That dazzling white wrist was waving vigorously, making it hard for people to ignore it. He Songbai braced himself and walked over.
Zhao Lanxiang looked at the man's clothes that were about to dry and said bluntly, "Bring your clothes over. I'll sew them for you."
He Songbai's ears quickly turned suspiciously red.
His clothes were torn by the firewood today. She must have seen it!
He Songbai's only decent clothes had long been ruined on the day he went to the black market. Today, when he went to the inspection meeting, he deliberately wore a "decent" set of clothes to go on stage. However, this set of clothes was torn under the armpits. It could only be seen when he raised his arms high.
This woman must have found it when she was washing the clothes.
Zhao Lanxiang pushed him and urged, "Hurry up. I'm your partner. Don't you want me to sew your clothes for you?"
"If you don't hand it over quickly, I'll go and look for it myself."
He Songbai suddenly choked on his words of rejection when he heard this. He lowered the sharp corners of his eyes and said in embarrassment, "Wait here."
Thus, He Songbai went into the room and locked the door. His mood had gone through ups and downs. After half a day, he was completely exhausted. He laid on the bed. Soon, a strong sense of exhaustion hit him and made him drowsy.
Clothes?
It was impossible for him to sew clothes for Zhao Lanxiang. His clothes were for his wife. He was unmarried and she was unmarried. It was best to keep a distance! He was really afraid of the passion on her body that could burn people. He was also afraid of her sticky, fragrant, and sweet strength that made him understand the soft and wonderful taste of a woman for the first time. This feeling was like poison. Once he touched it, he couldn't get rid of it. In the end, he was still a normal man!
Thus … … He Songbai had a bold and rash mind and had a good afternoon nap.
When he woke up, he found that there was a small gap in the door of his room. The dazzling sunlight shone through the gap and cast a golden color.
He Songbai rubbed his groggy head. It was as if his eyes were hallucinating.
Under the dazzling sunlight, a beautiful woman sat in front of the window with her head down, threading a needle and thread. Her brows were furrowed and her gaze was completely focused on the gray rag. Those slender and tender thumbs seemed to glow through the dazzling sunlight. They were dazzlingly white. Even the rag seemed to become more pleasing to the eye and looked better.
The hard and coarse homespun cloth was pierced by the needle, producing a muffled 'pu pu pu' sound. It had already been sewn again and again by He Song Bai's meticulous eldest sister. The woman then used the needle and thread in her hand to pierce it. The coarse and clumsy cloth made a stubborn struggle.
He Songbai rubbed his eyes again. His breathing became a bit hurried.
The woman by the window had sharp ears. She suddenly turned her head, and their eyes met. Their gazes met.
Zhao Lanxiang said angrily, "Old Second He, you're really bold now."
"I asked you to hand over the clothes for me to sew. What are you doing in the end?"
"You're sleeping!"
He Songbai's temples started to hurt. His voice was hoarse and he seemed to be a bit uneasy as he asked, "You, why are you here?"
Zhao Lanxiang threw the rag in her hand onto the bed. Her long, shapely eyebrows were raised as she said angrily, "Of course I'm here to sew and take care of you. I'm worried that you're wearing rags and aren't presentable. In the end, you — — "
"Okay, I know now. You're thinking of all sorts of ways to avoid me. If I didn't say that elder sister was here last time, you definitely would've pretended to be asleep and refused to open the door, right?"
The woman's gentle voice became louder and louder. Each voice pierced his heart more than the last.
He Songbai coughed and said, "No, but I, I think it's better to be more careful. Otherwise — —"
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