On the day of the divorce, he was carried home by the rough man's son-in-law

Chapter 72 Are You My Pet?

Shang Quan was stunned by Li Changnian's words, his blood surged to his head, and he yelled, "Why are you talking?"

"What am I talking about? Take a look, are you doing human affairs?"

Called two subordinates to carry Jiang Lei up, Li Changnian didn't even want to take a second look at Shang Quan, so he pulled the rope around Jiang Lei's waist.

The cellar is entered vertically. In order to preserve food, the cellars are all small entrances, directly digging holes in the walls and climbing up and down.

It is easy to stuff people down, but difficult to take them up.

What's more, Jiang Lei is unconscious, maybe you have heard of death?
None of the three big men got Jiang Lei up.

Li Changnian really made a mistake, looking at Shang Quan as if he could breathe fire.

At first, Shang Quan didn't pay much attention to it, but later he was afraid of Jiang Lei's parents, and he became more obedient after he was afraid of being retaliated against.

But what he said next made Li Changnian even more angry: "If he wakes up, can't he take revenge on me?"

"Then what do you mean? Kill him?"

The veins on Li Changnian's neck were throbbing with anger, if he hadn't called Uncle Shang Quan, he might really be able to move his arms and do it.

Later, he was the one who forced Shang Quan to go to the village to find a strong laborer. A dozen or so people defeated the boss, and then he pulled Jiang Lei up.

Jiang Lei suffered from hysteria, and kept reading in a daze, talking about things for a while, and shouting the names of some female dolls.

People in the village thought he was ashamed, and no one wanted to talk to him.

Li Changnian was also Dong Jingmin who came to call the police, begging him to find someone.

Concerned about the identity of Jiang Lei's father, he just dispatched.

He thought it would be a big deal, and he could solve it by talking to Shang Quan, but he only brought his two apprentices with him.

After coming here, he found that the matter was more serious than he had imagined. At most, he thought that Shang Quan was just doing something like "forcing a good woman into prostitution", forcing Jiang Lei to marry Shang Yue.

At least no abuse or anything.

Unexpectedly, he was really fierce, and he was thrown directly into the cellar without food, drink or toilet.

Not to mention whether Jiang Lei is willing to marry at this time, even if he is married, he is not afraid of being retaliated?

I don't know what this brain is thinking.

That's why he's the village chief.
After carrying him to Dr. Liu's house, he called a few educated youths to help take care of him. After explaining the matter, he took his subordinates back to the county.

When passing by Lu Wei Country, he originally wanted to go in and have a look, and he couldn't justify his arrival without saying hello, but now it's dark, so he can't bother people anymore.

After hesitating again and again, he went back directly.

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Before going to bed, Lu Fuer slapped her thigh, she really wanted to forget the most important thing!

The college entrance examination was resumed in 77, not 78.

she keeps remembering wrong
Isn't it time to start preparing now?
There is not much time to prepare, and Gu Chuxiao is still at the elementary school level.

She suddenly panicked and gradually became restless.

Now the school still has not resumed, and it is difficult for her to find textbooks to review, so she is anxious all over.

"When you roll, there's always wind leaking in."

Gu Chuxiao's sudden sound startled her.

The body froze for a moment before he came to his senses: "I'm sorry."

"It's nothing to be embarrassed about, I mean, you can tell me if you have any troubles, or you can hug me to sleep."

Ok?
Lu Fuer rubbed her ears in disbelief, and listened to what he was talking about?
Secretly said badly: "Small things are quite seductive!"

Without turning on the light, she couldn't see clearly, so she touched Gu Chuxiao's arm and poked it lightly: "I didn't think about anything, I just couldn't sleep."

Gu Chuxiao held her rebellious hand and forcibly clasped her fingers together: "I thought you were thinking about something."

"No."

"Can you tell me? Just tell me, maybe I can help you solve your problems."

Lu Fuer was also anxious if she didn't want him, so she quickly changed the subject and said, "Mom and Dad won't be here tomorrow, so we have to get work points? It's not good if we don't go all the time."

"I'll go tomorrow. You can rest at home. There are not many acres of cotton, and you can pick it in two days."

"There are also few fruits. In fact, we can't collect many. There will not be enough for the village to distribute. It's better to feed the chickens in the commune."

Lu Fuer clicked her tongue: "You really like to feed the chickens. The chickens from the chicken commune at home, you can take care of both ends. It's not easy."

Breeding mania belongs to yes.

Gu Chuxiao moved to her side, and hugged her tightly: "I don't go to the chickens in the commune very much. Originally, several families took care of the chickens in the commune. We discussed it and each family took care of two chickens. months."

"I have survived those two months, and I have been focusing on our chickens, keeping them fat and fat, and laying more chicks."

"Good enough!"

The chickens he raised grew fat and laid so many eggs that the family couldn't finish them all.

It's not that she can't set up a stall now, she wants to go out and sell egg custard to make money.

"If we can set up a stall, we can expand the scale, raise a lot of chickens, and then become a supplier."

Lu Fuer thought of a lot about the downstream industry of chickens, and suddenly felt that she was going to be a big boss.

"If it can really sell for money, it must be a good thing."

He sighed: "It's useless to raise so many chickens now, we can't eat them all by ourselves, and we can't sell them."

They went to the market to buy chickens, which was considered an exchange, not a transaction.

In addition to money, some food stamps and cloth tickets were also given.

Apart from building a house in the countryside, almost no money is needed.

Because these two days are cloudy and there is no sun.

The sheets were a little damp, and Lu Fu'er smelled a vague earthy smell.

Not to say I hate it, but I just don't like it.

She leaned in Gu Chuxiao's direction, he smelled good.

On the contrary, Gu Chuxiao noticed that she was sniffing herself, a little unconfident, and sniffed herself secretly: "Do I smell something? Or should I go take a shower now?"

"You are delicious, I only smell you because of your fragrance."

Lu Fuer accidentally touched his biceps: "Sorry, I didn't mean it."

"It's your man now, what's there to be embarrassed about."

Gu Chuxiao was a little bit dumbfounded by her, why was he so unfamiliar tonight, he was always embarrassed.

"Mantra, say I'm used to it."

"Why are there mosquitoes, they keep buzzing."

Gu Chuxiao sat up suddenly, scanned the surroundings with sharp eyes, and snapped: "Hey, I didn't hit it."

"Is there a mosquito coil?"

"No, only dried wormwood, I don't know if it can be used."

Gu Chuxiao remembered that there was some dried wormwood wrapped in the kitchen, and he wondered if it could be lit now, after all, the damp returned after it rained.

"Before I heard people say that people in the city live in high-rise buildings, and the floor needs to be laid on the ground. It would be great if our house also had a floor."

"There will be."

Lu Fuer comforted: "If you can't hit it, you won't get it. It's just a mosquito. Let's keep it as a small pet."

"What is a pet?"

When Gu Chuxiao heard this term for the first time, he still didn't understand it.

She turned around: "If a person likes small animals more, and raises one specially for companionship, it's called a pet."

"Ok?"

"If you say that, do you count as my pet?"

Gu Chuxiao started to shake his wits, and Lu Fuer almost choked on his own saliva: "You...I'm not a small animal."

"There is a proper term, which is more common in novels: it's called a plaything."

"It's kind of demeaning to women."

(End of this chapter)