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

Chapter 9 Are You Strict?
One stone stirred up thousands of waves, and the members of the entire paddy field heard it clearly.

Even the two sisters Song Zhaodi were stunned.

"Sister...let's stop playing with Liu Xiaohong...or we'll be ashamed to accompany her..." Song Laidi complained in a low voice with a bitter face.

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

"You don't treat me as a friend too much? Did you agree that there is no secret? Do such shameless things without telling me? No, I want to break up with her. It's too much! It's too bad that I helped her vent her anger in the morning and suffered." Uncle curses!"

Lin Yulan was like Yi who couldn't steal melons in the melon field, so anxious and helpless, she put her arms around Lin Yuzhu and whispered in her ear.

"What big melons did they eat, why did they react so strongly? What did that kid mutter, why did the wind direction change suddenly! What kind of birdsong did he say? It's so annoying, I can't understand a word!"

"It's nothing, it's 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 got a good father, and no one dared to beat her."

Lin Yuzhu looked at Liu Xiaohong, who had a pale face and wandering eyes, and twitched the corners of her mouth mockingly.

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

Is it necessary for a person who graduated from elementary school to supplement the knowledge of the second grade every day...

It's not because a Zhou Zhiqing came at the beginning of the year.

There are many people with her kind of admiration, people, visual animals.

However, the original owner died under the influence of public opinion, so she couldn't suffer much.

"Hey, hey~ I just said that this short winter melon can't get much favors today! It's not been ten years, this feng shui has changed, she deserves it! She has never seen the world, and a junior high school graduate has fascinated her. That’s right, tsk~”

"Cough...don't be like this..." Lin Yuzhu covered her mouth in embarrassment and whispered in her ear: "Indiscriminate attacks are unnecessary..."

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

Song Yi's head was about to explode from the quarrel.

There was one yesterday, and another one today!
Seeing the two sisters of the Lin family huddling together and whispering like nothing happened, they felt outraged for some reason.

Holding the whistle and blowing hard a few times, he stood up and kicked Song Erdou, "Stop arguing! You all come back to the office with me!"

Let them stay any longer, and there will be no work in this area this morning!

Song Erdou snorted with his nostrils turned to the sky, slandering in his heart, the uncle dared to kick his own people, if he had the ability to kick Liu Xiaohong to death~

He didn't ask to send wild flowers!

If I knew it was not cheap, two cents is not enough to deduct half a day's work points!

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

It's cool to fight in the rain, but it's a bit cold...

Song Yi looked back, and ordered in a deep voice, "I'll give you 10 minutes to go back and change your clothes! If you have the ability to fight in the paddy field, one or two should die of illness! I won't let you interfere with other people's work!"

Lin Yuzhu touched her nose, the straight steel man's mouth is really ruthless...

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

"That's it? The production team's office?" Lin Yulan supported the bamboo hat and looked up and down.

This dilapidated green brick courtyard is probably a little bit better than the adobe house I live in.

"It's a private house, and it's not a public house, so how grand can you expect it to be?" Lin Yuzhu pushed her in, "Don't speak up for a while, and keep your aloof personality."

Lin Yulan looked curiously at the slogans posted everywhere, the paintings on the walls, and the simple and old furnishings, feeling an inexplicable 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 has no time to work here all day, and the original owner rarely comes here.

Responding inside, she opened the door and led Lin Yulan in, and chose a table farthest from the desk to sit against the wall.

"What are you doing sitting so far away? Now you know you're afraid of being criticized?" Song Yi propped his forehead and looked at Lin Yuzhu who wanted to embed himself in the wall angrily. "I want to drink hot water and pour it myself."

Lin Yuzhu waved her hands, covered her head and lay down on the table in embarrassment.

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

It's better now, the heat is surging, and the stomach is throbbing.

I just hope that Song Iron and Steel can finish scolding and let her go quickly...

Song Yi looked at the backs of the two heads that were still covered with mud, and for a while couldn't understand what the two sisters were up to.

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

When Lin Yuzhu and Liu Xiaohong confronted each other, they were confident enough to list one, two, three, but now they are a pair of quails?

Lin Yulan followed Lin Yuzhu's example by resting her forehead on 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?"

"Ah."

Lin Yulan looked up and looked around, then went straight to the table where the thermos was placed, took an upside-down tea mug and rinsed it carefully twice.

Turning around on the desk, I saw brown sugar in a small glass jar. Without a word, I took it and unscrewed the lid, poured some into the tea mug, and put the lid back on.

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

He sneaked a glance straight ahead, met the raised eyebrows, serious face, and staring eyes.

Lamenting inwardly, let the heartless eyes remain cold, not the overlord...

The can of brown sugar was left here by the brigade secretary...

Even if you eat leopard guts, you dare not drink that Mediterranean brown sugar...

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

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

Lin Yuzhu understood what he meant somehow, and drank it quickly so that no one would find out.

What the hell, is this still Song Steel...

Lack of heart is also honesty, a teacup full of brown sugar water is [-]% full, so sweet...

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

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

"Those few are planning to come over for lunch~"

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

Sit in this position to prevent fights.

Turning his head and grinning at Lin Yuzhu, showing two small canine teeth, "Educated Youth Zhou will come later, hold on."

What dictionary, what 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 when she came back from washing.

I really don't understand what's so good about that weak chicken with oily head and noodles.

Rushing to Lin Yulan who came back with water, "You too."

The two sisters see people in exactly the same way, it is really sad for them.

Lin Yuzhu propped her face to one side and silently looked at the boy opposite, then stretched out her head and asked tentatively in a low voice, "Are you tight-lipped?"

Song Erdou leaned over with his hands around his mouth, and whispered back, "It's okay, if you're not serious, can you carry 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 specifically on the way back just now, and he didn't dare not say...

Shake it all off.

(End of this chapter)