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After the afterglow of the setting sun,
The village was quiet, and smoke rose from the chimneys.
He Sanya came back from some muddy corner. She was unkempt, and her head was full of weeds. She walked like a cat,
She was light and silent.
He Songbai noticed the movement and pulled her over to look at her from head to toe.
His face was a little pale. "Did you fight with someone?"
He Songzhi struggled to land on the ground,
She ran behind her elder sister in fear.
He Songye picked the grass off her hair,
He patted her head comfortingly. It was not until she was bathing her younger sister that she found a large bruise on her leg, and it was bleeding,
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 younger sister for a long time before she remembered Zhao Lanxiang, who had just moved into the house.
"Go, call, her, to eat."
He Songye pointed at Zhao Lanxiang's house and gestured 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 angrily, "Where is she, where did she go?"
He Xiaomei's eyes widened. She was so scared by her elder brother that she did not dare to make a sound.
He Songzhi smiled,
She wiped her younger sister's face with a towel.
"No,
Fight. He,
Angry. "
"Does it hurt?"
He Xiaomei grimaced in pain, but when she saw a white and fat steamed bun in a bowl on the 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 bathing and came out, she saw He Song Bai standing impatiently in front of her room door. The door was kicked by him and creaked as if it couldn't bear the weight.
He Songbai was caught red-handed throwing a tantrum, but he did not feel embarrassed. He stood upright at the door of the girl's room, looking at her frivolously and carelessly.
Zhao Lanxiang twisted her wet hair with her fingers and glared at him coldly. She went back to her room to get a towel to dry her hair.
He Songbai knocked on her door again. "My sister saw that you didn't prepare anything today, so she asked you to eat with us. Tomorrow, be more self-aware and make up for whatever you lack. We don't cover your meals! "
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 openly looked at the girl's room, without any self-awareness that he was trespassing on a girl's private territory. His gaze slid over the clothes scattered on her bed. In just half an hour, there were many more small things in the room. 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 a woman.
He Song Bai closed the windows of the room and said faintly: "Put away your clothes and valuables, go eat."
Zhao Lanxiang only put away the clothes on the bed, but she did not leave. She leaned against the door and looked at him.
He Songbai sneered. "Why aren't you going to eat? Are you afraid that I'll steal your things?"
As he spoke, he struck a match and set the grass in the basin ablaze. Immediately, a thick white smoke rose from the basin. He took a step with his two long legs and jumped out of the door. At the same time, he pushed the woman who was standing at the door out of the room and slammed the door.
Zhao Lanxiang's heart suddenly felt sweet. He was putting wormwood in her room.
She did not expect that although he was fierce, he was quite considerate. Wormwood could expel insects and get rid of moisture. A room that was not inhabited for a long time was prone to moisture and insects. 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 bored, 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 tough attitude, it was not bad if he did not scare the girl away.
He Songbai said again, "We're in the countryside and poor. There's nothing 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 at the He family was very simple.
It was slightly better than the food at the educated youth's cafeteria. At least there were rice grains. But Zhao Lanxiang looked at the sweet potatoes in Sister He's and He Xiaomei's bowls and took back her words.
She put the rice grains in her bowl into their bowls and touched her stomach with a smile. "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 eat these things without oil all day long?
She wanted to give her bowl of rice to him, but He Songbai quickly swallowed all 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 was not so delicious. It was so delicious that she wanted to cry.
He Songzhi suddenly stopped eating halfway. She 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're 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're in big trouble. Quickly move out! "
Zhao Lanxiang was surprised by Zhou Jiazhen's disgusted tone. Why did they all avoid the old man like this?
She asked with a smile, "What's wrong? His house is a wolf's den and a tiger'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. Her face turned red and she found it hard to say what she was going 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 through labor for a period of time. Now they're released. She's a good girl. How can you … … ai — — "
Zhou Jiazhen was ashamed and angry when talking about this matter. 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've 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."
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