Quick Transmigration: The heroine does not follow the script

Chapter 57

Wang Xiuqin knew her daughter's appetite, according to the original plan, she must be hungry in the middle of the night.

These food stamps were obviously Wang Xiuqin's private house, and Liang Qiuyue was moved to tears.

These days, grandmas like Mrs. Xie and mothers like Wang Xiuqin are really rare.

After her mother left, Liang Qiuyue began to organize her small things.

The student dormitories these days are incomparable to later generations. The white walls are very incomplete due to moisture, and there is no stove or anything in the room. It is impossible to sit in this cold spring season.

After everyone in a dormitory came, everyone talked about interesting things during the Chinese New Year lively.

Everyone who attends this school belongs to the same commune, but they are from different brigades and different villages. Even if the family is in the town, the conditions are not much better than those in the village. Who made this an era of lack of food and clothing? .

The students who arrived one after another instantly turned the campus, which had been silent for a long time, into an extremely noisy one.

I played at home for a long time, and my heart was still impetuous when I just started school. This impetuousness lasted for two weeks.

Comrade Wang Xiuqin subsidized her food stamps in private, but in order to continue her development, she bought two extra steamed noodles in the cafeteria every afternoon, and ate another meal after dark with sauerkraut brought from home.

It's definitely not very delicious to eat like this, but you can't be hungry.

However, after two weeks in school, she could clearly see that she was thinner than before the Chinese New Year, and the flesh on her face was gone.

Every week she goes home, the weather is slowly thawing, which means that the spring planting is not far away.

This kind of time is the most difficult, because the stove has started to stop burning at home, but fortunately, at night, I can share a bed with Liang Xiaomei and her mother, and it will be warm after a while.

As the sky was getting dark, Wang Xiuqin was busy working in front of the stove, Mrs. Xie waved to Liang Qiuyue, Liang Qiuyue entered the main room and took a bag.

In the sound of her mother, Wang Xiuqin, asking her to pick up some firewood, she ran towards the shack.

She didn't go last week, and she didn't know what happened to old man Huo.

When they got to the place, Liang Qiuyue was welcomed into the door by old man Huo this time.

Liang Qiuyue put the bag on the extremely thin bed, which was so shabby that it couldn't even be called a bed, and saw a yellowed book spread out on Old Man Huo's bed.

It was densely written in another language, and it was a certain chapter in a very famous and romantic poetry collection she had read in a certain world a long time ago.

Old man Huo's handwriting is really good, very personal, and looks more romantic than the content of the poetry collection.

I really can't tell, the old man Huo has a serious and serious face, and his foreign language is really good.

Seeing her staring at what she wrote in a daze, old man Huo asked, "Do you want to learn?"

Liang Qiuyue: "Grandpa."

Old man Huo's eyelids drooped, and it really hurt the old man's heart that his students did such a thing.

"It's too late today, and I still have to collect firewood. Tomorrow, I'll find time to come over and study with Grandpa. But Grandpa has to put away this thing."

Old man Huo looked at her in surprise, he didn't expect this girl really wanted to learn.

When the people left, Old Man Huo opened his pocket, and there was a boiled sausage, four pancakes, and a sweater that looked old but felt soft and comfortable. Just right.

He didn't feel disgusted when he saw the old thread clothes. After all, who's life is easy these days.Besides, when he was working, he had to show his new sweater for others to see, which would definitely cause some trouble.

Liang Qiuyue was picking up a handful of firewood in the woods while she could still see it.

She picked it up as she walked, and gradually, she realized that something was wrong. Apart from the sound of her footsteps trampling on the blades of grass, there seemed to be other sounds.

Her body tensed suddenly, she looked back and ran wildly holding the firewood she picked up in her hand.

Behind him is Zhang Laizi, a gangster who is well-known in their Red Star Commune from all over the world.

Zhang Laizi originally belonged to their Donghe Brigade, but now he is in his twenties and less than thirty, his parents are gone, and he is the only one at home.He didn't go to work, and he was idle every day. He didn't get the female educated youth who bullied the educated youth before, but the female educated youth was a fierce one, and she made a fuss in the brigade regardless of her reputation.

Zhang Laizi failed, and the brigade had no choice but to send this kind of person to the relevant department for education.The villagers hadn't seen him for two years, and they didn't know where he wandered or went to prison, but now he appeared in the brigade again.

She heard that although he didn't get what the educated youth ordered, there were more than one big girls who were harmed by him in the past.

Seeing her running, Zhang Laizi also ran after her.

Liang Qiuyue, a little girl whose physical strength is not as strong as an adult man, was caught up in a short while. She nimbly avoided Zhang Laizi's hand that was grabbing her, kicked somewhere fiercely, and picked up the firewood in her hand Greet his eyes and face.

Zhang Laizi arched his body in pain, not forgetting to block the firewood stick that greeted his face with his hands.

Liang Qiuyue ran away, not far from the house in the village.

She shouted for help to attract the attention of the people in the brigade, while running wildly.

In the not so warm weather, she just ran out of sweat.

After hearing the movement, two big men ushered in, and they subdued Zhang Laizi in a short while.

Liang Qiuyue supported her legs and gasped for breath. After recovering, she looked at Zhang Laizi who had been beaten and shrunk into a ball, and the two people who helped her. She recognized these two people. One is Li Han, the other is Huang Qinghe, and they are only in their early twenties.This Li Han looks gentle and handsome, with the unique temperament of a scholar.

Liang Qiuyue thanked the two of them repeatedly, and then kicked Zhang Laizi a few times as if to vent her anger.

Zhang Laizi is a bully and fears the tough, and he knows how to deal with things behind his back. If he is caught, he will not say a word. People who don't know will think he is a victim.

Huang Qinghe glanced at Zhang Laizi in disgust, "What should I do?"

Li Han: "Throw him at the captain's house."

Liang Qiuyue has no objection, but obviously, it is useless to hand it over to the captain.After all, he just kicked her out for a while today, without causing any real harm to her, even if the captain wants to deal with him, he has no basis.

Liang Qiuyue quickly picked up the scattered firewood. Her house was not far from the head of the brigade's house, so the firewood couldn't be picked up in vain, it had to be brought home.

Along the way, she met many people who rushed over after hearing the noise. Liang Qiuyue told the story of meeting Zhang Laizi when she was collecting firewood, and the villagers scolded Zhang Laizi.

Hearing the meaning from it, Zhang Laizi hasn't been in the village recently, and everyone doesn't know that he has returned to the brigade.

Wang Xiuqin, who came to hear the news, carried a rolling pin and beat Zhang Laizi until he fled.

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