Era Space: The darling of the rough man is sweet and flirtatious

Chapter 8 Two-cent Jelly Beans

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

He was a little surprised that Lin Yuzhu seemed to be going all out to confront Liu Gongfen.

Could it be that after dying once, I finally had enough and didn't want to bear it anymore?
Lin Yuzhu smiled sweetly at him, very satisfied with his cooperation.

"No matter what they were like before, 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 a half-foreign and half-local official accent, and looked at Song Yi seriously, "The last time the brigade secretary came to our production team to give an important speech, isn't that right, captain?"

Song Yi's fingers pinching the whistle suddenly tightened, his brows frowned into Sichuan characters, and he looked at Lin Yuzhu who was smiling lightly like a monster.

Did she lose her mind too?

How dare she mention the words "correct thinking"?
Didn't you hear everyone started laughing?

"Captain, is there such a thing?" Lin Yuzhu asked again in a good voice.

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, do it!

At worst, let her write a self-criticism, and he will do Liu Tianwang's ideological work again, and there is no need to report it to the brigade.

Lin Yuzhu didn't take the laughter to heart 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 members of my Lin family have never quarreled with any member of the production team before today. Life is hard and simple. The production team and the brigade will arrive as soon as you call. Have the courage to admit mistakes and correct them. These, Everyone agrees, right?"

She looked around and saw that everyone who was watching the excitement nodded and pressed her middle finger.

"Secondly, the production team organizes learning. Except for my mother, there is no way to learn. Are my sister and I always enthusiastic and never absent? Never interrupting, is it considered correct thinking?"

"What the hell! You still have the face to say you're right when you write a love letter to Zhou Zhiqing!" Liu Xiaohong, who finally got the chance to speak, screamed, "You still want to mess with the relationship between men and women, shameless!"

Lin Yulan, who lowered her head to pick mud, suddenly raised her head, squinted her eyes and stared at Liu Xiaohong, her fist hardened again.

If you can't understand the words, you can still hear the swearing!
Many onlookers in the nearby fields echoed loudly, and Lin Yuzhu listened quietly without changing her face.

Song Yi suddenly remembered what Lin Yuzhu said at his house before, put the whistle in his mouth and blew it vigorously, and glanced around fiercely with the whistle in his mouth, "Do you still have to work, whoever quarrels with me again have a look!"

After cursing, he let out his whistle and pointed at Liu Xiaohong to criticize severely: "And you, a 16-year-old, can be considered educated even after studying high school, and your mouth is so dirty! Let her finish talking, it's not your turn yet!"

Liu Xiaohong blushed when she was scolded, she gave Lin Yuzhu an unconvinced look, and continued to curse silently with her mouth: "Bah, shameless!"

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

"Everyone saw the hemp rope marks on my neck. I didn't die. I thought about it. I don't have any thoughts about Zhou Zhiqing. Why should I die? They told me to die if I die?" She shook her head solemnly.

"Last night Liu Xiaohong took the lead and twisted my hand. Five or six people knelt down on me, beat me, kicked me, and spat on my head... What did I do wrong? My note was written 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 it. 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 twitched from crying.

Lin Yulan stepped forward and put her arms around her shoulders, bit her lower lip and slowly gave her back, lest she couldn't help but laugh out loud.

I don't understand, but from the tone of her eloquence, I can hear the pitiful helplessness and grievance.

There are emotions and skills, and the acting skills are perfect!

"So that's what happened!" Song Yi slapped the field ridge, furious, "Whoever beat someone up last night, report them all to me!"

With a livid face, he yelled at the back of the field diagonally opposite him, who was pretending to be serious about washing rice seedlings: "Song Zhaodi!"

"Ah? I, I didn't hit her..." Song Zhaodi shivered, and stretched out her hand to tug on her sister's coir raincoat, "You, you, you go..."

"I dare not, my uncle didn't call me... Sister, you should go by yourself..." Song Laidi pulled back her coir raincoat and hurriedly moved to the side.

"Song Zhaodi! Get over here! Didn't you learn well this morning, and now I'll give you another chance!"

"Mother... Uncle will kill me..." Song Zhaodi cried and went to pull Aunt Song who was bending over to tie up the seedlings.

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

Song Zhaodi secretly yelled that it was unlucky, the ghost knew that the note was not for Zhiqing Zhou!

She didn't hit anyone either...

I went too late, I really couldn't squeeze into the circle and beat people.

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

Fortunately, others have spit crooked.

I really couldn't vomit, so I could only scold everyone for a long time.

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

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

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

Song Zhaodi nodded vigorously, "Yes, yes, my uncle came home and left me twenty cents."

Song Erdou chuckled, "Okay, give me the two cents, or we won't talk about it."

Song Zhaodi raised her fist and put it down again, stomping her feet angrily, "Take advantage of the fire, why don't you eat the [-] cents jelly beans to death! I'm so bored, go and go!"

She reported it because no one dared to do anything to her. The key point is that Liu Xiaohong and the others will not play with her anymore...

It's cheap and smelly!

"Tch~ I can eat even thirty cents worth of candy beans." Song Erdou threw down his shoulder pole and jumped to the opposite side of the canal, wading across half of the field with a smile on his face, "Uncle, Zhaodi said she had a stomachache and couldn't walk. I was there last night , I'll report~"

Song Yi stared fiercely at Song Zhaodi who ran back to the field.

Song Zhaodi felt that the coir raincoat could burn through her back, she turned her head and showed him a flattering smile that was uglier than crying, and ran to Sister Song and squatted half-squatting, scared like a quail.

"Mother... Uncle is so angry, next time he arranges work, will he arrange for me to dig out the dung..."

"Probably not, you are not strong enough. Besides, his temper comes and goes quickly, so be honest and don't be angry with him all the time. He is such a big man, he should be sensible."

"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 from the Lin family. I want to use both sides for my friends..."

"You..." Mrs. Song shook her head, "Don't stick any knives there, it's serious work."

Song Yi took Song Erdou, a nephew who was not afraid of beating or scolding, to no avail, and waved his hand with a headache to show him what he likes to do.

Song Erdou had a round face with thick eyebrows, big eyes, and two canine teeth when he smiled, with a clever look.

The 13-year-old is already as tall as his uncle's shoulders. These days, everyone can't eat enough, and their bodies are as thin as bamboo poles.

He walked around a few mud monkeys with his hands behind his back, and the first one pointed at Liu Xiaohong, "Here, pull your hair, twist your hands and ears, yell and curse the loudest, and urge everyone to hit people together."

"Be careful what you say!" Liu Xiaohong stared at him closely, warning in a low voice.

"Oh." Song Erdou nodded obediently, took two steps towards Song Yi, and shouted with his hands behind his back, "The morning before yesterday, she put a bunch of wild flowers on Zhou Zhiqing's window sill! I don't know what that means!"

"Song Erdou!" Liu Gongfen's face was livid, and he jumped up and rushed to him, his fists clenched tightly, "Speak with evidence! You have to hit the mouth with a pole for splashing dirty water!"

Song Yi stretched out his hand and pulled his nephew to his side, and slapped him on the leg, "I told you to report the beating last night, what are you doing elsewhere!"

Song Erdou, who was hit a bit, didn't even twitch his eyebrows. He poked his head out with a smile and raised his chin at Liu Xiaohong, whose face turned pale. "It's fine to hit her with a shoulder pole. Let's hit her first~ She has a big mouth!"

(End of this chapter)