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He Songzhi struggled to fall to the ground,
She ran behind her eldest sister in fear.
He Songye picked the grass off her hair and patted her head to comfort her. It wasn't until she was bathing her little sister that she found a big bruise on her leg,
Blood was flowing out,
The back of her ear was also cut. She squeaked in shock and quickly picked up a pile of smelly grass, 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 Zhao Lanxiang who had just moved into the house.
"Go call,
She,
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 viciously, "Where is she,
Where did she 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 and wiped her little sister's face with a towel.
"Don't, fight. He,
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.
..
Zhao Lanxiang came out of the shower,
She saw He Songbai standing impatiently at the door of her room. He kicked the door,
It creaked as 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,
His eyes 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 to get 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, 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 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'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 into the air. 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 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 hadn't 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 and tactful. With such a fierce, cold and tough attitude, it would be good if he didn't scare the girl away.
He Songbai said again, "We're from the countryside and are poor. There's nothing to entertain you."
Zhao Lanxiang vaguely said 'oh' and tried to make her voice sound normal. "I know."
He Song Bai coldly strode forward, leaving the woman far behind as he walked back to the main room.
The dinner in the He family was very simple.
It was slightly better than the food in 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 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 long?
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. 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. 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 place 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 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 through labor for a period of time. Now they are released. She is a good girl. How could she … Ah — — "
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 the old man mention this matter.
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 and 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 he must be too poor. The Pan Family looks down on him and 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 down and out, he still had a lot of women.
She 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'll help you move your luggage."
"I'm living 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'll go to the county to buy some food later. Do you want to come with me?"
"Go and ask her to eat."
He Songye pointed at Zhao Lanxiang's house and gestured to his brother.
He Songbai knocked on Zhao Lanxiang's door with a black face. Seeing that there was no movement inside, he kicked the door and said viciously, "Where is he?"
He Xiaomei opened her eyes wide. She was scared by her brother and didn't dare to say anything.
He Songzhi smiled and wiped her sister's face with a towel.
"Don't fight. He is angry. "
"Does it hurt?"
He Xiaomei grimaced in pain. But when she saw a white and fat bun in a bowl on the table, her eyes were full of shock and joy. She pointed at the white steamed bun, and Big Sister He nodded with a smile.
…
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 throwing a tantrum, but he didn't feel embarrassed. He just stood at the door of the girl's room and looked at her frivolously and casually.
Zhao Lanxiang twisted her wet hair with her fingers and glanced at him coldly. She went back to the room and took a towel to dry her hair.
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