Song Yi had a headache and looked helplessly at the back of the person who was walking so fast, and couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.

Any filling is fine, as long as it is made by her.

There were footsteps behind him, followed by a faint scent of toilet water. He frowned, turned around with a straight face, and was about to go back to the office.

Yang Meixia remained silent and blocked the road.

"I know that she, the landowner's daughter, has never read books and has a bad style. Why are you confused with this kind of person? Do you know that your thoughts are very dangerous?"

"It's none of your business." Song Yi pushed her aside impatiently and walked sideways into the yard.

"Song Yi, I'm very worried about you! Don't you know how much your being with her affects you? You are destroying your future!"

"I know her influence on me better than anyone else." Song Yi turned around and looked at her seriously, "I don't allow anyone to slander her. She is very good."

After saying this with a cold face, he left and slammed the door.

He sat on the stool where she sat and opened the handout folder, looking dully at the smooth lines of the drawings and Juan's beautiful handwriting.

Looking back on her eloquent conversation, her self-confidence, full of poetry and calligraphy, could not be concealed by her patched and shabby clothes.

Who said she was uneducated? She was just so educated and knowledgeable that he, who had not finished junior high school, felt that she was dwarfed by her from the bottom of his heart.

This is probably the reason why she doesn't want to marry him.

Lin Yuzhu originally wanted to go back to the fields, but not far after walking out, the bell shared with the school rang the dismissal signal. She turned around and went home decisively.

The polygonum indigo juice in the small vat separated into layers after settling for an afternoon.

She scooped out the water above, and what sank to the bottom was the natural dye she wanted, indigo.

I took out an old wooden basin from the utility room and went to Lin Yulan's room to bring the short-sleeved shirt as well.

Just as he was going to the backyard, a bright figure appeared at the door of the main room.

Lin Yuzhu playfully licked her back molars.

Song Gang, a rough guy, is quite charming?

He is as tough-talking as someone who grew up eating steel-making furnaces three times a day. He scolds people to the point where they dare not raise their heads. He is slovenly dressed all day long and looks like a beggar.

How about a beautiful lesbian from a superior family who is determined to give birth to a monkey for him?

"Hello, can I come in?" Yang Meixia had a decent smile on her face.

Lin Yuzhu sighed, put down what she was holding, "Come in."

The original owner and Yang Meixia had no relationship at all, and one could even guess with one's fingernails that this girl most likely came to her for Song Gang.

“I don’t have tea at home, can I just boil water?”

"Okay, please."

Yang Meixia sat on the bench and carefully looked at the busy Lin Yuzhu.

The hairstyle and dress are similar to those of the women in the village. There are even large mud marks on the gray patched clothes and pants, and the fat clothes have no visible curves.

The only things that can be praised are her beautiful facial features and long, slender legs.

Beautiful is beautiful, but for people who work in the fields all year round, their skin is a bit rough, and their complexion is not as white, tender and radiant as hers.

She didn't understand why someone like her, who was inferior to her in every aspect, could win Song Yi's favor.

Lin Yuzhu poured water for her, brought a few plates of snacks and put them on her table, then found a place to sit down.

"Teacher Yang came to see me for what reason?"

Yang Meixia picked up the bowl and took a look at the fine lines on the mouth of the bowl and the old porcelain color. She frowned slightly and put the bowl down again.

Lin Yuzhu took a piece of dried spicy pumpkin from the plate and took a bite. She said sorry, girl, there is no special teacup for drinking water at home, that's all.

"That's right, I came here to talk about you and Song Yi."

"So, what is your identity and position?"

Yang Meixia was stunned. She didn't expect that Lin Yuzhu's smile and eyes were so kind, but her words were so sharp.

"I" she licked her lips helplessly, took a deep breath, and looked at Lin Yuzhu firmly, "Song Yi and I were classmates in junior high school. He is a person with ideals. You can't ruin his future.

"

Lin Yuzhu leaned forward, her left arm stretched across the edge of the table, her right elbow propped up, her chin resting on the back of her hand, holding half a piece of dried pumpkin between her fingers, and she smiled calmly at her.

"What did I do to ruin his future?"

"You will ruin his future by marrying him!"

"But I have no intention of marrying him~"

"What? Are you playing with his feelings? That's too much! I must strongly condemn this irresponsible behavior of yours!"

Lin Yuzhu was caught off guard again. The hot pepper choked into her trachea, and she beat her chest and coughed until tears came to her eyes.

Does this girl have such strong principles?

Does your character have to be so noble?

Wouldn't it be better to simply say "I guess you know the truth" with complete satisfaction!

A bowl of water was handed to her hand, and a hand gently patted her back, "Are you okay?"

Lin Yuzhu took it and drank it, coughed hard several times, and finally coughed out the chili seeds.

She raised her head and gave Yang Meixia a smile that was uglier than crying, "Thank you."

A fiery figure rushed into the main room and went straight to the gauze cabinet.

Lin Yulan held a sweet potato in each hand, sizing up Yang Meixia while chewing it, and finally gave her a thumbs up, "You're so pretty!"

"Hello." Yang Meixia smiled softly and was used to this kind of praise.

She found that the twins looked very similar, but had different temperaments, making them very easy to identify.

The elder sister is charming and delicate, and the younger sister is smart and lively.

"Teacher Yang, we are going to cook. If you don't mind, would you like to have a simple meal at my house?"

"No, thank you for your kindness. I have something to do and have to go to the brigade."

It was polite to stay with guests for dinner, and Yang Meixia knew that she was politely expelling guests.

She was walking on the road, feeling extremely gloomy.

Because the Lin family and the Song family have the most connections, she once asked someone to inquire, and they all said that the two sisters had nothing to do with Song Yi.

The Song family took good care of them, and Song Yi treated them no differently than he treated the members.

Recently, a student named Song Yidou paid a special visit to her and gave her a letter.

The letter said that his younger uncle was going to get married and asked her not to come to the village and disturb his life as it would have a bad influence.

She went to find someone to inquire again, and when she heard the news she was not only angry but also desperate.

Song Yi married a woman with a bad reputation and a bad background just to repay his kindness.

What is she fighting for?

She was desperate and accepted the marriage arranged by her family, but she still wanted to end her relationship.

She came to Song Yi, and even if he had the slightest idea of ​​persuading her not to make a hasty decision, she would regret the marriage at all costs.

But, he didn't, not at all.

She had never seen him angry before, but today he slammed the door in front of her just to protect Lin Yuzhu.

"Are you Teacher Yang?"

An excited voice stopped her.

"Hello, I am."

Yang Meixia calmed down and turned around, looking at the short and fat girl walking towards her with a smile on her face.

"I am the daughter of the clerk of the production team. My name is Liu Xiaohong. Teacher Yang, let me tell you something."

"OK."
Chapter completed!