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She answered very naturally, as if she didn't realize the hole the man had dug for her, and answered seriously: "The dresses on Lin Zhiqing and Li Zhiqing are both beautiful."

She opened her big black eyes and looked at the female educated youths standing together. Her eyes were full of envy, and cautious liking. She wanted to touch her, but she was too dirty and she was afraid of being disliked by them, so she could only squat in the corner.

Watching eagerly.

Song Lingjun was stunned on the spot when he heard this. He lowered his head and looked at the firewood in his hand. It took him a long time to realize what the little girl said. How could he forget that Yu He was still a child and was already sixteen?

A seventeen-year-old girl. Girls of this age have reached the age where they can look at each other in the countryside. It is natural to love beauty.

She was still wearing the same dusty long-sleeved dress. The clothes were badly worn and worn. They looked dirty and not very good-looking.

She likes beautiful skirts, but she doesn't have beautiful skirts. Song Lingjun remembered again, the day she came back from the mountains, the little girl squatted on the ground and looked at those boots.

He put the last piece of firewood in his hand, came to her, and asked directly: "Do you like it?"

Little Ah He, who was squatting on the ground, looked at Song Zhiqing who was approaching, and quickly raised a smile and nodded: "I like it, I like it very much. It is very beautiful, and Lin Zhiqing is also very beautiful."

Yu He smiled happily, her smile was pure and bright. His figure was reflected in a pair of big black eyes, and the originally depressed young man also smiled: "Well, she is indeed very beautiful."

He did not refute, but agreed with her words.

With his approval, the smile on the little girl's face became brighter and happier. There seemed to be stars in her eyes, so bright that people couldn't look away.

Because his back was to everyone, no one except Yu He could see Song Lingjun's expression clearly, and naturally they didn't see the faint smile on his lips.

Because they were far away, they couldn't hear everything he said. But they heard the last sentence "very beautiful".

The girl's simple and serious words make them extremely ugly. Their words are malicious. They are making fun of her, making fun of her in this boring life, and trampling on her dignity and personality.

Others acquiesced in this fun, and they were accomplices.

Now Song Lingjun's behavior is more like the only clean one. He went against everyone and stood on the opposite side of them. He maintained her self-esteem.

"Well, hahahaha, it turned out to be a misunderstanding." Men are face-saving and have some culture, and pretentious men are even more face-conscious.

Even if he realizes that what he just did was wrong, he can't lower his head and apologize, because the person he hurt is not a high-ranking person, nor is he an excellent person.

She was so humble that everyone could step on her. So they were unwilling to apologize and wanted to get away with it, cover up the matter, and make peace with it.

Yuhe is too simple, she doesn't understand good words, and she doesn't know how much malice a person's words can contain.

She only knew that the speaker had misunderstood her, so she had to explain. After explaining, the male educated youth knew that he had misunderstood, and it was over.

What a simple and clear thread.

After hearing what the man said, Yuhe was about to smile and say it was okay. But he was stopped by another person, a female educated youth Lin Yue. This incident made the woman's face look awkward: "Thank you for your like,

This dress is my favorite too.”

Lin Yue likes Song Lingjun, and she doesn't want to stand on the opposite side of Song Lingjun. The incident just now should have nothing to do with her.

But she also wanted to watch the excitement, so in order to prevent herself from falling into the whirlpool of public opinion that made fun of others, she spoke immediately.

She had a smile on her face, she smiled very beautifully, and her words were nice. In a few words, she cleaned herself up. She didn't offend anyone else, and she also made herself appear to be on the same side as Song Lingjun.

Yu He likes beautiful people, regardless of gender. Looking at Lin Yue, an educated youth, with her pretty face and speaking so nicely, Yu He immediately wanted to talk to her happily, but at this time another male voice spoke.

"Yu He, get up." The person who spoke was Cheng Shuili, who was walking from the other side of the path. He was still holding notebooks in his hands, and it seemed that he was doing some statistics.

Going from house to house, I happened to come here and saw this farce. His tone was serious and his attitude was bad.

With a dark face, he came into the crowd.

The man's voice was displeased, but everyone knew that he was protecting little A'he. He was also in the team with little A'he. Compared with the outsiders, these shrewd educated youths, Cheng Shuili took better care of and protected the little fools in his village.

Yuhe was most afraid of Auntie and Cheng Shuili. When she saw him, she still had the same fierce tone. The person who was sitting on the ground happily immediately got up from the ground in fear and moved very quickly.

"Get up... get up." Yuhe was also afraid of Song Lingjun, but the fear was different. No matter how nice Song Lingjun was to her, he was still from outside the village, unlike Auntie and Cheng Shuili.

Her father said that after his father left, she would have no relatives in this world. The only people who might be nice to her were the uncles and aunts in the village. Her father also said that she should listen to the aunts, but they would not.

Harm her.

Little Ahe listened to her father very much, so she never doubted the aunts and uncles in the village. They really took good care of her. No matter how lazy she was or how unwilling she was to work, they never starved to death.

So why wouldn't she be willing to obey?

And Cheng Shuili is the most promising child in their village. Everyone says that he is good, and he is also good to her, so Yuhe is naturally willing to listen to him.

The little girl was very obedient, so she stood up when he asked her to. Perhaps because she went down to the river, most of her trouser legs were wet. She looked very bad. Cheng Shuili looked at her look like this and felt a little jealous.

Steel.

Especially when people clearly have ill intentions towards her, she remains speechless and licks her face stupidly to make them laugh.

Pitiful and hateful, it also made him feel a different emotion, pity...heartache. Maybe all of these emotions were present.

After the little girl stood up, she looked very well-behaved. Such well-behavedness made Cheng Shuili even more angry in his heart. His expression was cold and his voice was even worse: "Go home and change your clothes, they are all wet."

The sermon he was about to blurt out was replaced by this sentence in the end. He didn't want to say anything bad about her in front of these people anymore, which would only make people look down on her even more.

"Oh, okay." Cheng Shuili said, how dare Yuhe not listen. She lowered her head, but she was thinking about another thing.

That was because her legs and feet had healed recently, and she secretly stopped going to work. This matter would definitely result in another scolding later, so she walked away very quickly, as if she had run away before Cheng Shuili said anything.

At this time, he got his words and ran even faster. Even if Song Lingjun wanted to say something, he didn't have a chance.

The strange relationship between her and Cheng Shuili made the cold-tempered man pay more attention. But Song Lingjun was not too worried. He could feel that Xiao Ahe had no feelings for Cheng Shuili, and some of them were from the same village.

people’s trust.

Cheng Shuili treated her more like a child caretaker. There was no ambiguity between men and women, and there were no emotional entanglements.

Now, Yu He is already with him.

The two have known each other for a year, and their relationship is neither good nor bad, neither far nor close. But when they meet, they will say hello.

Cheng Shuili looked at him, his expression unchanged, and nodded slightly to him as a greeting, and Song Lingjun responded in the same way.

But compared to Cheng Shuili, his appearance was much more perfunctory and cold. After saying hello, he looked at the little girl's leaving figure, and then left the educated youth spot. After all, his share had been completed, and there was no need to stay.

He left, and everyone in the room dispersed. In the end, only a few embarrassed male educated youths were left. They knew they were wrong, so they stopped talking and continued their share.

Soon, they finished and left.

...

On the other side, little Ah He ran home quickly. She looked back as she ran, fearing that Cheng Shuili would catch up and lecture her on her work.

She knew that he meant no harm, and she also knew that he was good to her. But she just didn't want to do it, she was lazy, and wanted to avoid him.

When I got home, I quickly closed the door.

Then he quickly got into his bedroom. Little Ahe never went to school, so she didn't know how to read. Naturally, there were no books or other things at home to pass the time.

When she was bored at home alone, she would sleep. It was the same at this time, she simply washed her face and feet, took off her clothes, and got into a comfortable bed.

Little girl, I’m tired of playing outside.

I slept very deeply, and when I woke up again, it was already past five o'clock in the afternoon. The blazing sun was setting in the sky, and a red glow hung on the horizon, which also made the room of Yuhe's family have a shadow and darkness.

Yuhe got out her little head from under the thin quilt. She liked sleeping, she felt so comfortable. She lay on her big bed, exposed her head, and looked at Hong outside the window.

Because the windows were open, the aroma of cooking in various houses gradually drifted into her yard. Yuhe felt a little greedy smelling the aroma.

But it's impossible for her to do it. It's not a question of whether she's lazy or not, but she doesn't have the skills. What she makes can only be called a living, not a meal.

Song Zhiqing has been helping her cook these days, but today is the Young Miao Festival, and Song Zhiqing and other educated youths will probably have dinner at the village chief's house, so she will be hungry.

Yu He was lying on the bed, thinking about things without stopping, but she had no idea of ​​getting out of bed to work. When the time came to six o'clock, it was really dark. Suddenly, at this time, the courtyard door of her house was blocked.

A person pushed away from the outside and noticed someone coming in.

Little Ahe, who was lying naked on the bed, immediately became energetic. Who came to her house? It was at this time.

She took the clothes on the side and put them on on the bed. Then when the other party knocked on the door, she quickly walked to the door and opened the door directly. The person outside the door was Song Lingjun.

He was holding large and small bags, standing in the dim night. The night breeze outside the window blew on his forehead with fine sweat, and his chest heaved, looking like he was in a hurry.

It was really urgent. I didn't go to town until after two o'clock in the afternoon, and I had to be back before six o'clock.

When Yuhe saw it was him, she was confused at first, then immediately laughed and asked, "Song Zhiqing, why are you here?" She thought he wouldn't come, but he didn't expect him to come.

"Here you go." The young man gave her the big bag in his hand without any hesitation and motioned for her to take it.

Yuhe didn't answer it, but first turned on the light on the side. After turning on the light, she took a look. She looked at the big bag, took it with a little doubt, and opened it with doubt, and it was a beautiful plain skirt.

.

Under the skirt, there was a box that looked like a shoe box. She opened it with some anxiety.

It is a pair of small leather shoes for women with a slight heel.
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