Song Yi nodded, "What the teacher said must be the truth."

He was a little surprised that Lin Yuzhu seemed to be trying to confront Liu Gongfen with all his strength.

Could it be that after dying once, you finally had enough and no longer want to endure it?

Lin Yuzhu smiled sweetly at him, very satisfied with his level of cooperation.

"No matter what they were like in the past, as long as they sincerely correct their mistakes, correct their thinking, and actively engage in production, the proletariat can forgive them!"

She finished speaking in an official tone that was half foreign and half native, and looked at Song Yi seriously, "Last time the brigade secretary came to our production team to give an important speech, that's what he said, right, captain?"

Song Yi's fingers holding the whistle suddenly tightened, his brows furrowed into the Chinese character "Sichuan", and he looked at Lin Yuzhu, who was smiling lightly, like a monster.

Has she lost her mind?

How dare she mention the words "correct thoughts"?

Didn't you hear everyone start laughing?

"Captain, does this happen?" Lin Yuzhu asked again angrily.

Song Yi glared at her and said angrily: "Yes!"

I don’t know why her head is as hard as iron. If you want to die, just go for it!

The worst case scenario is to let her write a self-criticism, and then he can do some ideological work on Liu Tianwang and report it to the brigade.

Lin Yuzhu didn't take the laughter into consideration at all. She took two steps forward calmly, stretched out her left hand, raised three fingers, and pressed down her index finger.

"First, the three of us in the Lin family have never had a quarrel or fight with any member of the production team before today. We live a hard and simple life. The production team and brigade are always there at the first call. We have the courage to admit mistakes and correct them. These,

Does everyone admit it?"

She looked around and saw everyone who was watching the excitement nodded and pressed their middle fingers.

"Second, the production team organizes learning. Except for my mother, we can't learn. Are my sister and I always enthusiastic and never absent? We never talk too much. Does that count as correct thinking?"

"What the hell! You wrote a love letter to Zhou Zhiqing and you still have the nerve to be polite!" Liu Xiaohong, who finally got the chance to speak, screamed, "You still want to mess with the relationship between men and women, how shameless!"

Lin Yulan, who had lowered her head to dig at the mud, suddenly raised her head, narrowed her eyes and stared at Liu Xiaohong, and her fists became hard again.

I can’t understand what I’m saying, but I can still hear the curses!

Many people watching in the nearby fields shouted in agreement, but Lin Yuzhu listened quietly without changing her expression.

Song Yi suddenly remembered what Lin Yuzhu said at his house before. He put the whistle into his mouth and blew hard. He glanced around fiercely with the whistle in his mouth and said, "Are you going to work or not? If you can make any more noise, leave it to me."

have a look!"

After scolding, he whistled, pointed at Liu Xiaohong and criticized harshly: "And you, you are sixteen years old, you can be considered educated after going to high school, but your mouth is extremely dirty! Let her finish speaking, it's not your turn yet!"

Liu Xiaohong blushed when she was scolded, glared at Lin Yuzhu unconvinced, and continued to scold silently with her mouth: "Bah, shameless!"

Lin Yuzhu raised her eyebrows indifferently, cleared her throat, and raised her voice a lot.

"Everyone has seen the hemp rope mark on my neck. I'm not dead. I thought about it for a moment. I don't have any thoughts about Zhou Zhiqing. Why should I die? Will I die if they tell me to?" She shook her head solemnly.

"Last night, Liu Xiaohong took the lead and twisted my hand. Five or six people held me down, beat me, kicked me, and spit on my head... What terrible mistake did I make? The note I wrote was addressed to Zhou Zhi

Is it green? I just learned a lot of new words in the dictionary. I am very touched and want to express myself. Captain, tell me, where did I go wrong?"

Lin Yuzhu's eyes were red, and she looked at Song Yi aggrievedly. Tears washed away the mud on her face, and her shoulders were twitching from crying.

Lin Yulan stepped forward and put his arms around her shoulders, bit her lower lip and slowly moved her along her back, fearing that she would laugh out loud if she couldn't help it.

I didn't understand, but from the tone of her voice, I could hear the helplessness and grievance.

Both emotional and skillful, perfect acting skills!

"So that's what happened!" Song Yi slapped his hand on the ridge of the field, furious, "Tell me whoever hit someone last night!"

With a livid face, he shouted angrily at the figure in the field across the way who was turning his back to him and pretending to be serious about washing rice: "Song Zhaodi!"

"Ah? I, I didn't hit her..." Song Zhaodi trembled, stretched out her hand and pulled her sister's raincoat, "You, you, you, go..."

"I don't dare. My uncle didn't call me...Sister, you better go on your own..." Song Laidi pulled back her raincoat and quickly moved to the side.

"Song Zhaodi! Come here! Didn't you study decently this morning? Now I'll give you another chance!"

"Mother...my uncle will beat me to death..." Song Zhaodi cried with a sad face and went to pull Mrs. Song who was bending down to bundle rice.

"No. If others complain about it and offend Liu Jialuo, go ahead and say it. They don't dare to do anything to you. Go ahead and don't bother, your uncle wants to save face." Sister-in-law Song finished speaking in a low voice and pushed her gently.

Song Zhaodi secretly shouted bad luck, who knows that note was not written to Zhou Zhiqing!

She didn’t hit anyone either…

I went too late and couldn't squeeze into the circle to beat anyone.

I had no choice but to jump up and spit in it a few times to express my anger, and even spit it crookedly three times onto other people's heads.

Fortunately, others also complained.

I really couldn't spit it out, so I could only follow everyone and scold him for a long time.

She slowly put down the seedlings and walked slowly towards the field ridge. When she saw Song Erdou walking towards him carrying an empty basket, her eyes lit up, she jumped up the field ridge and rushed in front of him and grabbed his sleeve.

"Er Dou, do me this favor and I'll treat you to some jelly beans!"

"Are you rich?" Song Erdou chewed his teeth and looked at her up and down.

Song Zhaodi nodded vigorously, "Yes, yes, my uncle left me two cents when he came home last time."

Song Erdou chuckled, "Okay, give me both cents, otherwise we won't have to talk."

Song Zhaodi raised her fist and put it down again, stomping her feet angrily, "I'm taking advantage of the situation. Two cents of jelly beans, why don't I eat you to death! I'm so annoyed, go, go, go!"

She went to report it, but no one dared to do anything to her. The key point is that Liu Xiaohong and the others will stop playing with her from now on...

It’s so cheap!

"Hey~ I can even eat the jelly beans costing thirty cents." Song Erdou dropped the pole and jumped to the opposite side of the ditch, wading across half of the field with a smile on his face, "Uncle, Zhao Di said she had a stomachache and couldn't walk. I was there last night too.

, I’ll report it~”

Song Yi glared fiercely at Song Zhaodi who ran back to the fields.

Song Zhaodi felt like her back was being burned through her raincoat. She turned around and gave him a flattering smile that was uglier than crying. She ran up to Mrs. Song and half-crouched down, as scared as a quail.

"Mom...my uncle is so angry, will he arrange for me to pick up manure next time he works?"

"Probably not. You don't have enough strength. Besides, his temper comes and goes quickly. You should be honest and don't always be angry with him. He is such an old man, so he should know better."

"Then I have eaten the lard candy that Liu Xiaohong gave me. She said it was only sold in the city... She doesn't like the two Lin family members. I have to go through all the trouble for my friends..."

"You..." Sister-in-law Song shook her head, "Don't stick a knife there, work is serious business."

Song Yi had no idea how to deal with Song Erdou, his nephew who was not afraid of being beaten or scolded. He waved his hand with a headache to show him what he wanted to do.

Song Erdou had thick eyebrows, big eyes, and a round face. When he smiled, he showed two tiger teeth, and he looked smart.

At the age of thirteen, he was already as tall as his brother-in-law's shoulders. These days, no one had enough to eat and his body was as thin as a bamboo pole.

He walked around several clay monkeys with his hands behind his back, and the first one he pointed at was Liu Xiaohong, "This one pulls his hair, twists his hands, and pulls his ears, yells at the loudest, and asks everyone to beat him together."

"Be careful what you say!" Liu Xiaohong stared at him closely and lowered her voice to warn.

"Oh." Song Erdou nodded obediently, took two steps towards Song Yi, raised his hands behind his back and shouted to the sky: "The morning before yesterday, she put a bunch of wild flowers on Zhou Zhiqing's windowsill! I don't know what it means!"

"Song Erdou!" Liu Gongfen's face was ashen. He stood up and rushed to him, clenching his fists tightly. "You have to provide evidence when you speak! If you throw dirty water, you have to hit your mouth with a pole!"

Song Yi stretched out his hand and pulled his nephew to his side, slapped him on the leg, "I asked you to avenge the person who beat me last night, why are you dragging him somewhere else?"

Song Erdou didn't even twitch his eyebrows after being hit. He stuck his head out with a smile and raised his chin at Liu Xiaohong, who turned pale. "It's better to hit her in the mouth with a carrying pole. Let's hit her first~she has a big mouth!"
Chapter completed!