The hot wife of the rebirth era is hot

Chapter 8
Han Yuanfang thanked the old man again, and felt a lot more relaxed after coming out of the brigade.

The most worrying thing was solved, and she didn't ask the village if it would take back her family's land. In fact, she couldn't do it even if she gave herself so much land.

Before I got home, I saw the two boys from her uncle's house, and I really hated them.

The two stared at Han Yuanfang.Still thinking about revenge.But it's not easy to do it on the street now.

Han Yuanfang thought that if they dared to beat him, he would fight them hard.

After arriving home, I unpacked and washed the bedding, and it was noon.

Read in the afternoon.There will be too little time to study in the future, so let's read it in advance.

Thinking of having the opportunity to borrow the book for the first grade of junior high school, I read it slowly.

Before it was dark, Han Dongmei came over and brought over two sweet stalks, the same kind of sweet stalks as sorghum stalks.

Two little girls were sitting in the yard eating sweet sticks. "Yuanfang, what did you do today?"

"I went to the field in the morning to have a look, and then I went back to book the village head to help me find someone to harvest. I unpacked and washed the bedding and read in the afternoon.

Dongmei, do you know who you can get married with in the first grade of junior high school? "

"I have them at home."

"You have to read too, Dongmei, you must go to school, you see the girls in our village who don't go to school have endless work at home, they must all regret it very much.

There are also people who get married when they reach the sixteenth or seventeenth.You see, you still have to work after you get married.

If you go to school and get admitted to a technical secondary school, how good will you be able to assign jobs in the future? "

"I know Yuanfang, but my brain is too stupid, and I get sleepy as long as I read.

I'll find my cousin to borrow books for you, I think he must still keep them. "

"Is your cousin in the third grade?"

"Yeah, I'm doing well in my studies. My grandma said that maybe my cousin will be admitted to a technical secondary school in the future."

"Still, you are so smart, but you haven't used it in your studies. It's not too late to work hard, Dongmei, work hard."

Han Dongmei stopped chewing the sweet stick. "Yuanfang, am I really smart?"

"Of course, I remember that you memorized the text the fastest. You just haven't found the right learning method, and maybe you really don't pay attention to it in your heart."

"Okay, I have to work hard too. I don't want to spend my whole life farming in the village, let alone marry someone who farms in the village."

Han Yuanfang nodded, "Then work hard."

After the sweet sticks were finished, Han Dongmei also left. Instead of going home, she went directly to find her cousin.

"You are only in the sixth grade and you borrow the books for the first grade?"

"Yuanfang is smart, brother, you don't need to lend it to her, she is just like you. She will definitely cherish the book."

"Okay, but not now, I will lend her all the books for three years after my exam is over."

Han Dongmei smiled and nodded, "Great. Yuanfang will be happy."

Han Yixiao just shook his head with a smile.

Before I could sleep at night, I heard a knock on the door.

Han Yuanfang left the room, "Who is it?"

But there was no answer, but she knocked anyway, and now she was frightened.

She asked again and still no one spoke.

Han Yuanfang was angry and scared.If so, don't blame yourself.

She went to the wing room to find the sickle, and quietly approached the door, but there was still a knock on the door.

She gripped the sickle tightly, and when the knock on the door sounded, she pulled the bolt open so that no one outside could hear her opening the door.

Knocking on the door again, she quickly opened the door, swiped the sickle directly, and heard a cry when she went down with the knife, and then ran away without looking back.

It was getting dark, but Han Yuanfang could see clearly that it was Han Shuqiang.

Han Yuanfang gritted his teeth, okay, he must have been hurt this time, he deserved it, it was because he ran fast, otherwise he would have to give him a second scythe.

After closing the door and going back to the house, I was angry and anxious. Others in the village didn't bother me, but I didn't expect my cousin to hurt me so much.

Han Shuqiang dodged subconsciously just now, and the sickle slashed his arm. The dead girl was too hard, it really hurt, and she was bleeding.

He listened to his mother's words and went to scare the mourning star, but he didn't expect to be injured.

He ran home, and Jiang Hongling saw the wound on the elder son's arm, which was still bleeding.

Han Shuqiang just felt pain and knew that he was bleeding, but he didn't expect to bleed so much?

After all, he was an 11-year-old child, so he burst into tears now.

Jiang Hongling's face was gloomy, and she felt sorry for her son, so she quickly found out the painkillers, crushed them and sprinkled them on the wound.

"Xiaoling, what happened to Qiangzi?" Grandma Han asked worriedly outside the window.

"It's okay, it's okay, it's just a bump."

"It's fine as long as it's okay, your father and we were startled when we heard Qiangzi's cry."

Jiang Hongling has already bandaged her son.He asked in a low voice, "What's going on?"

Han Shuqiang choked up and said, "I listened to you and knocked on the door outside, and the mourning star asked me and didn't speak. Who knew she suddenly opened the door, and the sickle fell on me.

Mom, my arm hurts.I feel like I can't move my arm. "

"Look at your worthless appearance."

Han Shuqiang was injured.I haven't received my mother's comfort yet, and I feel very wronged.

Boss Han sat on the Kang and smoked without saying anything.

The next day, Han Yuanfang packed up the house and everything that should be prepared.Only then did I put on my schoolbag and go to school.

She didn't see Han Shuqiang at school. Although he was older than her, he started school late and was only in the third grade.

Since they want to scare themselves, next time they come again, they will scare them to death.

If there is space, this can definitely be done.

Today is another exam.Every classmate is listless, even those energetic male classmates are no longer energetic this time, the old class is really too ruthless.

Han Yuanfang has adapted to the current study life now, and she doesn't feel anything.

Fuck back.Han Dongmei recovered, "Yuanfang, my cousin told me that I can't lend it to you now. Wait until after his exam next year. I will lend you all the books for three years."

"Thank you Dongmei."

"Why are you being polite to me?"

Neither of them said anything about the exam this time.

The third class is manual class.Han Yuanfang's hands are quite skillful, following what the teacher said, she also folded out the small clothes.

It's interesting to watch.Of course, there are many who envy her.

The teacher told us before get out of class was over.Next week's class will bring scissors.

Han Yuanfang hurried home at noon, and the pigs at home were still waiting to be eaten.

After making the arrangements, I still squinted for a while.

The days passed like this for a few days, tomorrow is Thursday, and half of the week has passed.

The old class is quite satisfied with the performance of the students, and all the students' grades have improved.It still seems to work like this.

Back at noon that day, she ran into Han Shuqiang and Han Shuwen.

Both of them looked at themselves with hatred.

Han Yuanfang thought in her heart that you are not beautiful, and they will be scared to death when they pass by again.

(End of this chapter)