The passer-by sister who wears the female supporting role in the era

Chapter 253
"Gao educated youth is also here to fetch water!" Meng Xiujuan looked at Gao Yueyang who was coming, and quickly greeted Gao Yueyang with a smile.

"En." Gao Yueyang responded lightly.

She really couldn't like the person who once reported herself for some benefit.

As for those who dislike and dislike, she doesn't even want to talk much, and she doesn't even bother to look at them.

But there are exceptions, such as Wang Qiuyue.

After awakening in time, she is like a phoenix reborn from the ashes, strong and self-reliant, not afraid of troubles and not taking the initiative to make troubles, and at the same time reaping beautiful love.

You know, Gu Yanze is a real golden thigh, if there are no accidents between the two of them, Wang Qiuyue will definitely be a proper Mrs. Dikuo in the future.

Gao Yueyang put down the bucket he was carrying, looked at the thick wooden stick in Meng Xiujuan's hand, and the two empty buckets by the well that were a circle smaller than his own, and couldn't help but tsk-tsk twice in his heart.

The Women's Educated Youth Court is not close to here, and Meng Xiujuan and weak chicken Zhou Lingling carried two buckets of water back at the same time, and they suffered a lot along the way.

"Gao educated youth, you fetch water fast, you should come first!" Meng Xiujuan was thinking, Gao Yueyang was so strong that shaking the wheel was like playing.

But for her and Zhou Lingling, it's a big problem, so it's better to let Gao Yueyang come first, so as not to waste other people's time, but also to get close to her and ease the relationship.

But some people don't think so.

As soon as Meng Xiujuan finished speaking, Zhou Lingling, who was attracted by their voices, stopped her.

"Meng Zhiqing, let's fetch water first, otherwise the road will be difficult to walk after dark."

After Zhou Lingling finished speaking with a bad face, she went straight to the well and grabbed the handle of the well potter's wheel.

At this moment, she was in a terrible mood, and she had to find someone to vent her anger on. Hmph, a ready-made one just happened to come.

Gao Yueyang had expected Zhou Lingling to be like this a long time ago, so she had no intention of stalking Meng Xiujuan's love at all.

Besides, it is true that others came first, so it is reasonable not to let them go.

So he didn't say anything, just stood there calmly and waited.

Meng Xiujuan almost didn't get it done, and instead she was humiliated. She couldn't help feeling a little sullen in her heart, but she couldn't say anything. Who told her to live in the same room with Zhou Lingling, and they couldn't see each other all day long.

As for Gao Yueyang, she has always been unable to see through it, and always feels that the other party has some secrets that attract her to dig, but she still can't find a chance.

It's hard this time...

Hey, forget it, now that she has completely broken with Kong Jiao, if she loses her relationship with Zhou Lingling and Ma Junyan remains neutral, one can imagine her future life in the educated youth courtyard.

"Well, I'm sorry Gao Zhiqing, let's move as fast as possible so we won't waste your time."

Meng Xiujuan saw that Gao Yueyang just nodded to her, and didn't intend to speak, so she silently lifted the two buckets to the well.

1 minutes…

5 minutes…

10 minute has passed...

Under Zhou Lingling's deliberate actions, the water bucket tied to the rope of the well pulley went up with difficulty for a while, and then went down again and again. It took a long time until the bucket was filled with water.

At first, Zhou Lingling cast a provocative look at Gao Yueyang.

It seems to be saying: You wait for me slowly, when I finish fetching water, when will it be your turn.

Hehe, it's a pity that after Gao Yueyang discovered her intentions, she sat at the door of the house opposite the well a long time ago, and chatted with an old lady who was still familiar.

I secretly muttered in my heart, if you have the ability, you can fight until dark, and see who will suffer in the end. My house is very close to the well.

He glanced at Zhou Lingling, who was still gritting her teeth and trying to act, and Meng Xiujuan, who wanted to intervene but couldn't, and was so angry that she almost jumped.

Gao Yueyang couldn't hold back, and burst out laughing.

An old-fashioned potter's wheel well like this is a lifting device for extracting well water. A derrick is erected on the well, and a shaft that can be rotated by a handle is installed on the shaft. A rope is wound around the shaft.

Zhou Lingling's short and thin physique frequently shakes the handle, obviously asking for trouble and suffering for nothing.

"Little Gao educated youth, what are you laughing at, tell me quickly and listen to me, let the old lady enjoy me too."

The speaker was an old lady in her 60s, with a rag tied on her head, and silver threads could be seen on her temples.

There are wavy wrinkles on her face, and some fish scale-like wrinkles on the back of her hands, which look very dry.

It was already June, and the old lady was still wearing a patched jacket, sitting on a flat stone by the courtyard gate, which was covered with a hand-woven straw mat.

Gao Yueyang looked at the kind-hearted old lady, and said with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "Grandma Sun, I suddenly remembered a very interesting story."

"Hey, old lady, I like listening to stories the most, tell them quickly and listen to them." The old lady pricked up her ears, and she became much more energetic.

"That's good,"

"A man was carrying a bag of fried noodles and was going to the city to go to the market. As he walked, he came to a frozen river. At this moment, he suddenly felt hungry and wanted to eat some fried noodles to satisfy his hunger.

Because the fried noodles need to be mixed with water, he smashed a hole in the ice with a stone, and when he was about to get water to mix the noodles, he suddenly remembered that he still couldn't mix the fried noodles without a bowl.

Watching, watching, his heart lighted up, and he said to himself: Isn't this round ice hole the same as a bowl?

So he sprinkled the fried noodles into the ice hole one by one, picked them up, scattered them, and within a short time, the whole bag of fried noodles was scattered.

He felt very strange, but after all he couldn't figure out what was going on, he could only sigh.

After a while, the fried noodles disappeared, but the river water was still as clear as a mirror, reflecting his face.

Seeing someone in the water, he suddenly exclaimed: "So you stole my fried noodles!"

After the old lady heard it, she slapped her thigh suddenly, and said in a hateful voice: "You're a prodigal, so much food makes my old lady so dear to me."

Gao Yueyang "..."

Please, this is a story, don't take it seriously!

On this side, the old and the young were smiling happily, and Meng Xiujuan on the other side saw two commune members walking towards this side carrying poles, and they were obviously also here to carry water.

She finally couldn't bear it anymore, and forcefully broke away the hand that Zhou Lingling had been holding tightly on the handle, and then pushed her ass to the side, and it would really be dark if it continued.

He cursed secretly in his heart, a person who usually looks very shrewd, why did he suddenly commit stupidity twice today.

Didn't you see Gao Yueyang sitting there looking like an old god, watching jokes!

Zhou Lingling, who was pushed aside, was stunned, and she didn't recover until she felt a tingling pain in her palm.

Spreading her hands, three blisters of different sizes immediately made Zhou Lingling realize that she was being watched like a monkey for a long time.

Full of anger, who to vent to? ?

Raising his head suddenly, he saw Gao Yueyang who was chatting happily with someone not far away, his eyes were full of ferocity and viciousness.

Gao Yueyang, just wait for me.

(End of this chapter)