In the book era, my villain is super obedient

"Shu Yu is really kind. He gave me the water tower drawings as soon as I asked, without even negotiating any conditions."

Captain Wen narrowed his eyes, showed his big yellow teeth with a mean smile, and said, "If it were me, Cui must do a Yangko dance for me in public, otherwise...hehe!"

"Does Yan Shenhen have anything to do with those people in the Eighth Brigade?" Yan Xian was too lazy to listen to that nonsense.

"You also know that the Eighth Brigade are all reformed through labor!" After Captain Wen finished speaking, he remembered that he was also present when everyone was chatting yesterday.

Since they were both men, he spoke in a somewhat non-vegetarian manner.

"That place is full of beautiful girls. Some men will sneak there with dry food to have a good time, but I have never heard of women."

Yan Xian nodded slightly and asked about other things.

After confirming that Yan Shenhen and the Eighth Brigade had no contact at least openly, he went to find someone...

Yan Shenwen had to do the hardest and most tiring work as a blind streamer. When Yan Xian found her, she was facing the toilet and asked loudly if there was anyone inside.

She waited and waited, but when there was no response, she went in with a bucket to take out the excrement. When she noticed someone coming, she turned around and saw Yan Xian walking over.

Her dry eyes suddenly lit up, bursting with bright light.

"Assistant Yan is here." She straightened her hunched back and said, "I just said that my left eyelid was twitching. It turns out that someone noble has arrived."

"Ms. Yan, tell me what you want."

Yan Xian had not noticed the existence of such a person before.

Looking over at this moment, I found that her plateau red face, hidden under the old frostbite, was a pair of ambitious eyes.

She and Xiao Cancan are two completely different people.

Yan Shenjin blurted out, "I want an upright household registration. I want to return to the imperial capital and be an upright person."

"Yan is just a small person who is away from the center of power. He doesn't have that ability." A smile that was half cold and half sarcastic appeared on Yan Xian's lips.

In his big dream, the college entrance examination will be resumed in less than two years. As long as Yan Shenhen registers a formal household registration on the farm and becomes an agricultural worker, he will be eligible to take the college entrance examination and return to the imperial capital based on his results.

If she was really an expert, she would definitely not be unable to guess the fate of the country, and she would know something even if she didn't tell much about it. Then her request would not be to return to the imperial capital, but to settle on a farm.

As for how this woman got the little jar and what her purpose was, he would continue to investigate.

"Yan Xian, aren't you going to help Lv Cong?" Yan Shen saw him walking away with long legs without stopping.

She hurried forward and chased him a few steps, then pointed out his weakness with a shy face.

Yan Xian turned sideways, his dark jade-like eyes full of indifference, and slowly replied, "Come but never come, that's how it is with Farr."

Yan Shenwen has read a lot, but he really doesn’t understand the Zen language in this scripture.

For a moment, I was stunned there.

The contempt in Yan Xian's eyes swept away.

You didn't even notice that he was having a big dream, how dare you claim to be an expert?
When he returned to the pit yard, he didn't see Little Can Guan, not even the dogs that usually barked in disguise.

He, who had always been calm, felt unspeakably agitated.

With a quick glance, he lowered his head slightly and saw the note left on the table.

Lao Yan personally said:

I took the dogs to the birch forest to pick wild vegetables. I will be back soon, so there is no need to worry.

The signature reads: He Laoyan is the best spring onion in the world, followed by a simple drawing of a small smiling face.

Yan Xian chuckled.

Fold the note carefully and put it carefully in your coat pocket.

This little thing is not shy and is not afraid of being seen by others... Birch Forest.

Yu Chong poured a pot of fresh birch sap into the bottle and just plugged the hole in the tree when he heard a rustling sound.

She was afraid that she was unlucky and would encounter some kind of wild beast, so she quickly took the dogs to avoid it.

Originally, she wanted to climb the tree, but the dogs couldn't climb the tree, so she could only hug them and hide behind the old tree.

"How come you have to work in this inhospitable place, but Lu Cong can come here by plane!"

"I'm not here to do work, I'm here to give guidance."

"You've already arrived at this miserable place, do you still expect Yu Cong to go back?"

"No matter whether her people can return to the imperial capital or the capital, as long as they carry the skin of the special assistant, they will not be like us... relying on skin and flesh to make ends meet."

“Hmph, how many men in this place can look up to women?
Lush and tender-skinned, as long as the captain of our eighth brigade sees it, how can it still move and pull up its pants? "

Behind the old tree, Yu Cong wanted to know who hated her so much and wanted to use destructive methods to deal with her.

However, the tone sounded familiar.

To avoid alerting the enemy, she took out the small mirror in her pocket and peered through the reflection of the mirror.

The mirror is too small. Because of the angle, I can only see one person...

Isn’t this Shu Baiteng?
Why are you so old?

Almost didn't recognize it.

When they met, she couldn't help but call out: "Auntie?"

The heroine in her impression was still the delicate girl with a high ponytail, a dress, and small leather shoes. But if the women in front of her were not very familiar with each other, the Jedi would not be able to recognize her.

It had only been a while since we last met, and Shu Baiteng looked as if he had aged more than ten years. His hair was greasy and frizzy, his thick bangs covered the burn scars on his forehead, and his complexion was not only sallow, but also very chapped.

Love comes from the heart!
People's hearts are vicious, and even their appearance is distorted.

"What do you want to pay attention to? You can do it yourself, and don't count me in it.

Lu Cong was very thoughtful, but even when she later became the captain of the Yangliu Brigade, she never used her power to retaliate against me. The reason why I ended up like this is because of Shu Chitan. "

"Idiot, do you think Yu Cong didn't release my eldest brother's household registration earlier than later? Why did you have to rush to that moment?"

"Don't fool me, Lv Cong didn't even return to the team that time.

The days I miss most now are the days when I went to the countryside in the Yangliu Brigade. Even though everyone knew that I was bullied by traffickers, no one ever bullied me.

What about here?

Woohoo... I hate you guys with the surname Shu! "

As the two people talked, they changed places and continued to collect firewood.

Yu Cong finally leaned out and saw the other woman.

It was Xu Hui who was forced to marry Shu Chitan a few days ago.

She looked older than Shu Baiteng, and seemed to exude the smell of decay.

There is a huge difference between the treatment of being an educated youth in the suburbs of Guandu and being a reform-through-labor prisoner in the Loess Plateau.

At this moment, it's too late to regret.

Under her claws, the dogs revealed their big furry heads, and they imitated the bitch's movements, and they all clawed and took a look...

What Far means is: This is how it is, referring to a natural phenomenon, a common sense thing, without any exceptions.Dharma refers to law, the law of nature.If so means: that’s how it is.