One stone stirred up a thousand ripples, and the members of the entire paddy field heard what he said.

Even the two sisters Song Zhaodi were shocked.

"Sister... let's stop playing with Liu Xiaohong... otherwise we will have to embarrass herself with her..." Song Laidi complained softly with a bitter look on her face.

Song Zhaodi's eyes widened with anger, and she threw the rice seedling back into the water with a snap.

"This doesn't treat me as a friend. Didn't you agree that there was no secret? Do you do such a shameless thing without telling me? No, I want to break up with her, it's too much! I helped her vent her anger this morning and she got hurt.

Uncle is scolding!"

Lin Yulan was like a thorn in a melon field that couldn't steal melons. She was so anxious and had no choice but to hold Lin Yuzhu in her arms and whisper in her ear.

"What kind of big melon did they eat, and why did they react so loudly? What did the boy say? Why did the wind direction change so suddenly? What bird song he said was so annoying that I couldn't understand a word!"

"It's nothing, just the sorrow of the times. It's similar to what happened to my original owner yesterday. She secretly sent a bouquet of wild flowers to that educated youth. But she has a good father, and no one dares to hit her."

Lin Yuzhu looked at Liu Xiaohong, whose face was pale and her eyes were wandering, and she raised the corners of her mouth mockingly.

It's not difficult to guess what this little girl is thinking, it's just hidden under her arrogant appearance.

Does a person who has graduated from elementary school need to catch up on second grade knowledge every day...

It’s not because Zhou Zhiqing came here at the beginning of the year.

There are many people with her kind of admiration. People are visual creatures.

However, the original owner died under public opinion, so she could not suffer any big loss.

"Hey, hehe~ I just said that this short winter melon can't get anything good today! In less than ten years, the situation has changed, and she deserves it! She is a country bumpkin who has never seen the world, and a junior high school graduate has become obsessed with her.

That's right, bang~"

"Ahem... don't be like this..." Lin Yuzhu covered her mouth in embarrassment and whispered in her ear: "There is no need to attack indiscriminately..."

The original owner sisters paid the price with their lives for this, they are also poor people after all.

Song Yi was so loud that his head almost exploded.

One came yesterday, and another comes today!

I caught a glimpse of the two sisters from the Lin family hugging each other and whispering like nothing happened, and for some reason I felt very angry.

He held the whistle and blew it hard a few times, stood up and kicked Song Erdou, "Stop arguing! You guys all come back to the office with me!"

If they are allowed to stay any longer, there will be no work in this area this morning!

Song Erdou snorted with his nostrils pointing to the sky, cursing in his heart that his uncle dared to kick one of his own, and he had the ability to kick Liu Xiaohong to death~

It’s not like he asked for wild flowers!

If I had known better, I wouldn't be so mean. Two cents is not enough to deduct half a day's work!

Lin Yuzhu shrugged and poked Lin Yulan's arm, "Let's go, pick up the things and get scolded." As she spoke, her nose itched, she sneezed, and rubbed her arms.

It was fun to fight in the rain, but it was a bit cold...

Song Yi looked back and ordered in a deep voice, "I'll give you thirty minutes to go back and change into clean clothes! If you have the ability to fight in the paddy fields, one or two of you should die of illness! Don't let you interfere with other people's work!"

Lin Yuzhu touched her nose, the straight man's mouth was so cruel...

The two sisters ran home. The water in the iron soup pot on the earth stove was still hot. They cleaned up hastily, changed into clean clothes and hurried to the production team office.

"This is it? The production team office?" Lin Yulan held her hat and looked up and down.

This dilapidated green brick courtyard is only slightly better than the adobe house I live in.

"It's a private house, and it's not a public house. How can you expect it to be elegant?" Lin Yuzhu pushed her in, "Don't talk for a while, and keep your aloof persona."

Lin Yulan looked curiously at the slogans posted everywhere, the paintings on the walls, and the simple and old furnishings. She felt an indescribable feeling in her heart.

I really want to draw them all to record the characteristics of this era.

Lin Yuzhu took off her bamboo hat and leaned against the wall, raising her hand to knock on the door of the captain's office.

The captain's office is mainly used for meetings. The production captain does not have time to work here all day long, and the original owner comes very rarely.

There was a response from inside. She opened the door and led Lin Yulan in. She chose a table farthest from the desk and sat against the wall.

"Why are you sitting so far away? Now you know you are afraid of being criticized?" Song Yi held his forehead and looked at Lin Yuzhu angrily, who wanted to embed himself in the wall, "If you want to drink hot water, pour it yourself."

Lin Yuzhu waved her hands, covered her head and lay on the table, feeling so embarrassed that she wanted to burrow into the ground.

I was in a hurry to change clothes at home, and I forgot that the homemade menstrual belt needs to be filled with plant ash!

I'm fine now, but the heat is raging and my stomach is cramping.

I just hope that Song Gangtie will finish scolding her and let her go quickly...

Song Yi looked at the two heads that were still wet with mud, and couldn't understand for a moment what these two sisters were up to.

He had watched them fight very bravely from a high place before, and he didn't suffer at all.

When Lin Yuzhu and Liu Xiaohong were confronting each other, they were still very confident in listing one, two, and three, but now they are like a pair of quails?

Lin Yulan imitated Lin Yuzhu and put her forehead against the edge of the table, grabbed her hand and wrote on the palm: "What's wrong with you?"

"Auntie, it's okay."

"Does your stomach hurt?"

"Um."

Lin Yulan raised her head and glanced around, then went straight to the table where the thermos was placed, took an inverted teapot and rinsed it twice carefully.

I turned around and saw brown sugar in a small glass jar on my desk. Without saying a word, I took it over and unscrewed the lid, poured some into the teapot, screwed on the lid and returned it.

Lin Yuzhu's arm was patted, and a hot tea jar was thrust into her hand. She raised her head and was about to drink, when she saw the brown water inside, she covered her forehead again.

He secretly glanced straight ahead, meeting the raised eyebrows, serious face, and staring eyes.

I lamented in my heart, letting Que Xinyan remain aloof, not the boss...

That jar of brown sugar was stored here by the brigade secretary...

Even if I eat a leopard, I wouldn't dare to drink that Mediterranean brown sugar...

"I can explain." She sat upright, but her stomach suddenly felt cramping again, so she had to bend down and hold her lower abdomen.

"Drink." Song Yi added with a straight face, "Hurry up."

Lin Yuzhu somehow understood what he meant and drank quickly before anyone discovered it.

What the hell, is this still Song Gang?

Although he is short-sighted, he is also sincere. A tea jar of brown sugar water is filled to eighty percent, so sweet...

After drinking half of it, she was so exhausted that she quickly poured it into Lin Yulan's mouth.

The sound of pattering footsteps came outside, and Lin Yuzhu quickly pushed her to pour hot water.

"Those guys must be coming over for lunch~"

Song Erdou rushed into the office with a blade of grass in his mouth. Catching Song Yi's eyes, he walked lazily to the stool opposite Lin Yuzhu and sat down against the wall with one leg on the bench.

Sit in this position to prevent fights.

He turned to Lin Yuzhu and grinned, showing two small tiger teeth, "Zhou Zhiqing will come in a while, hold on."

No matter what dictionary or expression, only those people believe it.

It's not like he hasn't seen her hiding behind a big tree early in the morning, secretly watching Zhou Zhiqing's back as he comes back from washing clothes.

I really don’t understand what’s so good about that weakling with oily hair and noodles.

She nuzzled at Lin Yulan who came back with water, "You too."

The two sisters look at people in exactly the same way, which is really sad for them.

Lin Yuzhu tilted her face and looked at the black boy opposite her silently. She stretched her head and asked in a low voice tentatively: "Are you strict with your mouth?"

Song Erdou clasped his hands around his mouth and leaned over, whispering back, "It's not bad. If not, could you have carried it until last night before being discovered?"

"It makes sense, you are a man." Lin Yuzhu silently gave a thumbs up.

Song Erdou swallowed uncomfortably, "That, that's for sure."

My uncle asked me specifically on my way back just now, and he didn’t dare not tell me...

Shake it all clean.
Chapter completed!