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Chapter 1929: It takes another evildoer to deal with a bad guy, and Lin Wufeng takes the blame.

At this time, Zhuang Tu, who was making the bed in the room, looked helpless. He had just won the right to use the lower bunk through the game of scissors, rock, and paper.

As a result, Lin Dongzhe rushed over and quickly stopped the sloppy kid, otherwise his new clothes would definitely get dirty.

"stop!"

"Back off, back off, back off!"

On the outside, Song Ying wore a fashionable red coat and had curly hair which was rare in that era, but she looked a little sloppy in front of her child. Of course, it could also be that Lin Dongzhe was too naughty.

He was covered in dirt, probably because he was lying on the ground playing marbles. There was a big hole in his pants, right at his buttocks, revealing his underwear made from a urea bag.

A big word "urine" appeared outside, which looked particularly funny.

It makes people want to laugh when they see it.

"Big cadres, small cadres, each of us has a fertilizer depot, with urea in the front and urea in the back!"

This jingle, which every child in the 1960s and 1970s could sing, describes a characteristic scene of that era.

They use urea bags to modify clothes. Apart from other aspects, the urea bags produced by Xiao Ri are definitely strong and effective. They are a kind of white chemical fiber. In this era when people use cloth coupons to buy clothes, these soft fertilizer pants are particularly popular!

"Brother Tuxi!" Xiao Dongzhe felt quite aggrieved.

When Zhuang Xiaoting heard the noise outside, she came out of her little room and looked at her classmates in surprise.

"Lin Dongzhe, why are you here?"

"Xiaoting, it turns out that you and Brother Tuxi are a family!" Lin Dongzhe was even more surprised.

"Lin Dongzhe!" The voice came before the person arrived. The next second, Song Ying came hurriedly, grabbed her son and started spanking his butt.

"Are you being naughty again?"

Lin Dongzhe was used to being beaten since he was a child, and Song Ying didn't use much force, so instead of crying, he pointed at Zhuang Tuxi and his sister.

"Mom, it's Tuxi and Xiaoting~"

Song Ying was stunned at first when she looked at Zhuang Tuxi. She didn't expect that the world was so small and that the two families could become neighbors.

He smiled kindly. "Tuxi, we meet again!"

"Tuxi, have you met my aunt?" Huang Ling also came over at this time, a little surprised.

"I…"

Before Zhuang Tuxi could say anything, the impatient Song Ying had already started to explain. "Sister Ling, it was thanks to Tuxi that he took care of Dongzhe at Secretary Zhang's house!"

"Lin Dongzhe, call someone!"

“This is Aunt Huang~”

"Hello, Aunt Huang!" Lin Dongzhe brushed the dust off his body and greeted her obediently. He placed his chubby little hands on his chest, acting very ceremonially like a little gentleman.

"Aunt Song, Uncle Lin!"

The third child of the Zhuang family greeted each other. Even though the two families knew each other, this incident suddenly brought the two originally strangers closer.

After a brief chat, seeing the mess in the house, Song Ying dragged away Lin Dongzhe who was reluctant to leave.

After working hard for an entire afternoon, Huang Ling finally finished cleaning up. Just as she was about to start cooking, she saw Song Ying walk in with a big bowl of noodles.

There was none of the aggressiveness that she had in the quarrel with Wang Yong next door at noon. Instead, she showed a gentle smile.

"Sister Ling, I can't really help you much. I just put too much noodles in. We can't waste them. Please help me."

"This..." Now there is a fixed amount, Huang Ling is embarrassed. Although the neighbors were nice before, they were not so enthusiastic.

"Sister Ling, I'm going back first!" Song Ying put down the bowl of noodles and turned to leave.

Huang Ling was too late to stop it.

"Hey…"

"Mom, there's a lot of time left!" Zhuang Tuxi advised.

As a time traveler, he certainly knew that although Song Ying seemed carefree and had a reputation as a troublemaker in the cotton mill, she was actually a very passionate person inside, and her aggressiveness was just a disguise to protect herself.

Having such a neighbor is much better than having Wang Yong or Lao Wu.

The family was preparing to eat when they heard Song Ying roaring from next door.

"Lin Dongzhe!"

"I think you deserve a beating. You threw the noodles on the ground!" "And I just sewed these pants for you yesterday, when did you rip them apart again? You feel annoyed if I don't act naughty for a day, right?"

"Pa pa pa!" Then he started beating him.

When the news reached the banker, Huang Ling's originally uneasy heart instantly relaxed, and she even laughed at herself while eating noodles. Why did she still believe in rumors at such an old age?
She didn't have a very good impression of Song Ying at first, and it wasn't just because of some rumors. She was dressed fashionably and cleanly, but that child was covered in patches and even her pants were torn.

Now it seems that the child was indeed too naughty.

Although Huang Ling felt a little tired after dinner, she forced herself to wash the dishes.

Zhuang Tuxi immediately stopped him when he saw this.

"Mom, take a break. Isn't it like using a cannon to kill a mosquito if you take action for such a small matter?"

Although he was joking, he was sighing in his heart. Some things are afraid of comparison.

Mother Huang Ling's skin is extremely rough, and she has never used any skin care products, not to mention her hands that are often used for work. This forms a sharp contrast with Song Ying's youthful image. Although she is not much older than her, the two do look a generation apart.

In this respect, Zhuang Chaoying is not qualified as a husband. His cheap father is indeed a scholar, and he has the tradition of the Ming and Qing dynasties. He has never been seen helping with housework.

"Hey, this kid hasn't learned anything yet. You guys go and play." Huang Ling smiled and prepared to reach out her hand.

Zhuang Tuxi feels that this may be a typical example of Chinese parents who would rather be tired themselves than let their children suffer.

Hold her rough hand carefully.

"Mom, I'll be at home from now on, and I can help you share the burden."

After saying that, he winked at his sister.

Although Xiaoting was a little confused, she had formed the habit of listening to her second brother for such a long time, so she went straight over and held her mother's other hand.

"Mom, I also want to help my brother share your burden."

Zhuang Tunan, who had finished his meal early, now looked a little embarrassed and regretted why he hadn't thought of this.

"Mom, I...I can help too!"

Seeing her children being so sensible and obedient, Huang Ling hugged her children and even though her eyes were filled with tears, her heart was filled with warm relief.

……

As a science and engineering student in the 60s, Lin Wufeng was not as gentle and refined as he appeared. He lost his father at an early age. As the eldest brother in such a complicated environment in southern Fujian, he would not be where he is today if he had not been a bit ruthless.

I have developed a character that never suffers any loss since I was young. And since it is supposed to rain tonight, I naturally cannot miss this opportunity.

You bastard, how dare you scold my wife!

As a result, when I walked out of the house and saw the scene in front of me, I was stunned. I saw two sandbags piled at the door of my house, and the hole in the wall had been blocked. Don’t say that the bricklayer did a good job.

After taking a look at the neighbors next door, a simple analysis revealed who did it. The eldest brother, Zhuang Tunan, probably wouldn't be able to do such a thing, so it must be the second oldest brother in their family!

Of course it was Zhuang Tuxi who did it. He never waits until tomorrow to take revenge. The fact that Wang Yong could endure for these two days was a blessing from his ancestors.

Every evildoer will be punished by his own evildoer. Sometimes you can't be too weak, otherwise people will think you are easy to bully!
It rained heavily at night. The Lin family and the Zhuang family had made preparations in advance, so nothing happened. However, the Wang family suffered. The water did not even reach the threshold and flooded the house.

Wang Yong's wife wanted to go to the toilet in a daze, but when she got out of bed, she slipped and fell into the water. She drank several mouthfuls of muddy soup and her whole body was instantly soaked.

"Wife, are you okay?" Wang Yong woke up when he heard the voice.

The couple looked at the various items in the house that were flooded. The water was almost above their ankles.

“My house is flooded!”

"Someone is coming!"

It was raining heavily outside. These days, everyone takes care of their own business and no one cares about other people's troubles. The Wang family always took advantage of them and the people there hated them, so no one went to help. Old Wu was woken up by the noise, but he turned over and pretended not to hear anything. He hugged his new wife and slept even more soundly.

The Linzhuang courtyard next door?
Zhuang Chaoying was not at home, so Huang Ling had to take care of the children, especially Zhuang Xiaoting who was afraid of thunder.

The Lin couple were laughing secretly and there was no way they would go over to help.

The Wang couple had no other choice. After struggling for half the night, they finally managed to put some items in the room on the bed. However, they were no longer in the mood to sleep and were so tired that they sat on the bed and cursed.

"Lin Wufeng, Song Ying, you are too mean!"

Lin Wufeng was unknowingly blamed, and the Wang family never imagined that it was Zhuang Tuxi who did it.

To be continued...

(End of this chapter)