Reborn 1980 counterattack queen

Chapter 17

The sunrise in Huanhai Township has become very famous more than ten years later. It is now five o'clock in the morning in September. The sun has just risen, the sea level is golden and pink, and the waves are shimmering. The splendor of deep blue extends to the western sky.

The appointment time with Lin Haitang was at six o'clock, but Sun Bailu woke up early. The beach is less than [-] steps down from her house. The low tide is relatively late these days. After she came, there were men preparing to disembark at the beach On the coast, there are spread fishing nets and women or girls weaving nets.

After so many years, Sun Bailu found that she still remembered every type of fishing net.

When she saw her, Liu Defang, who always liked to move a bamboo stool to her house to watch TV, said hello: "Hey! Lulu!"

Sun Bailu smiled and walked towards her: "Sister Fangfang, good morning."

"Lulu is quite early today!" Liu Defang looked at her expression and found that she was in a good mood, said, "Lulu slept well?"

"Pretty good." Sun Bailu's eyes fell on the net that Liu Defang was weaving, and she stretched out her hand to rub it lightly. "Sister Fangfang, is this a fixed net?"

"Yep!"

"Which family is this?"

"Chen Haitao's family!"

"So it's from his family," Sun Bailu looked at Liu Defang's hand weaving the web back and forth, and said with a smile, "Sister Fangfang is so powerful, she's so fluent."

Liu Defang laughed: "Hey, how can I compare with you, who doesn't know that our Lulu's hands are the most skillful!"

Sun Bailu looked at it for a while, knelt down and raised her cheeks and said, "I seem to remember that Yizhen told me about her cousin and aunt, saying that she is very good at weaving nets, and she manages fishing nets in Xiaohai Village."

Liu Defang snapped her fingers and sneered, "Zhu Lingli?"

"Huh?" Sun Bailu blinked her eyes, "Sister Fangfang, do you know the people in Xiaohai Village?"

"You, don't look at Sister Fangfang, I'm from out of town. Weaving fishnets by the sea is just a little bit of work. How could you not know her? How can she be dexterous? Listen to that Xie Yizhen bragging to you, her hands are only Know how to play mahjong!" As he spoke, Liu Defang also gestured to play mahjong and shuffle the cards.

Sun Bailu laughed crisply.

Liu Defang suddenly asked curiously: "Hey, Lulu, what happened to you and Xie Yizhen yesterday, did you quarrel?"

Sun Bailu smiled and said, "Not really."

This answer shows that there is indeed something between the two of them.

Liu Defang asked: "What happened?"

Sun Bailu still smiled: "Sister Fangfang, don't talk about it."

"Hey, okay, I'll just ask a little more, just don't be unhappy."

"Ah."

"But," Liu Defang looked around, lowered his voice and said to Sun Bailu, "How did Xie Yizhen praise Zhu Lingli? What did he praise?"

Sun Bailu was puzzled: "Sister Fangfang, what's wrong?"

"Then Zhu Lingli doesn't like Xie Yizhen at all, and I didn't realize that they are actually relatives by accident! You say that Xie Yizhen can make up anything for the sake of bragging, and Zhu Lingli's weaving is ugly and slow. It's ugly. Already!"

Sun Bailu raised her hand and patted Liu Defang's shoulder: "Okay, Sister Fangfang, no matter what, your weaving net is the most beautiful!"

"Haha, where is there!"

Sun Bailu squatted beside her and looked at it for a while, and felt that it was not very good to approach Zhu Lingli through fishing nets, as it would appear deliberate.

But there is another way, aunt's mahjong table.

Stepping on the loudspeaker that announced the time at six o'clock in the morning, Sun Bailu went home.

Lin Haitang was waiting in the TV lobby of Sun's house. Today she wore two braids, clean and tidy. She wore a thin blue shirt on her upper body and off-white slacks on her lower body.

Seeing Sun Bailu, Lin Haitang felt a little embarrassed, raised her hand and waved: "Lulu!"

Sun Bailu walked over and said, "Wait a minute, I'll go get the bag."

"Ah."

When passing by, Sun Bailu suddenly noticed that Lin Haitang's expression had become depressed. Sun Bailu thought for a while, then turned around and smiled: "Haitang, you look so good today."

Lin Haitang was overjoyed, blushing and said: "There are none!"

Sun Bailu smiled, turned and entered the room.

Her slant bag had been prepared early, with money and notebooks in it, as well as a change of clothes.

She didn't have much time, and she used to be very busy today. Fortunately, in 1985, there were more and more shops on the street, so it should be very convenient for them to buy goods.

On the way, Sun Bailu took out the small book in her bag and showed it to Lin Haitang. Lin Haitang couldn't read much, so Sun Bailu taught her the words she didn't know one by one as she walked.

After arriving at Tianhou Temple, they stood in the open space waiting for the bus. The brochure was turned to the back, and Lin Haitang couldn't read more and more words.

Sun Bailu spoke very patiently, not only Lin Haitang, she actually hoped that the girls in the village could recognize more characters, get in touch with more cultures, and see a bigger world.Except Xie Yizhen.

A BJ jeep was coming from the direction of Cangxia Village. The driver glanced at it casually, then fixed his eyes, and his eyes fell on the two girls standing on the side of the road ahead.

"Little mister, look at that little bumpkin beauty."

The boy sitting in the back lowered his head and flipped through a book full of writing, but did not respond to the word "beauty".

After realizing that the prefix in the driver's mouth still had the word "hillies", he slowly remembered a pair of dark and bright eyes.

Yu Fushu raised his eyes and looked out of the window. Two girls were standing in front of Tianhou Temple holding a notebook, one with two braids and one with a high ponytail. Both of them looked very focused.

Yu Fushu looked at Sun Bailu silently. The sea breeze blew, and the tip of her ponytail fluttered lightly, and the broken hair brushed past her plump and plump cheeks. She raised her hand very lazily and tucked her hair behind her ear.

Yu Fushu narrowed his eyes, looked at the driver and said, "Uncle Mo, they should be waiting for the bus, stop for a while."

Uncle Mo looked at the beautiful boy in the rearview mirror with some confusion, but stopped by the side of the road anyway.

Sun Bailu was pointing at a character that Lin Haitang didn't know, and said, "This is Mei, the charming Mei, the left and right structure, the side of the female character and the eyebrows."

As she spoke, she raised her hand, and her slender fingers slid across her eyebrows casually.

Her eyebrows don't need to be trimmed, the original eyebrows are suitable in shades, clean and smooth, curved like willow leaves.

Lin Haitang tried hard to remember: "Yes, Mei, charming Mei."

"It's a word used to describe a girl's beauty. Wu Zetian on the stage, also known as Mei Niang, is Mei. Another thing is that Zhong Kui's mother is also called Mei Niang."

"I can write Zhong Kui's character Kui!" Lin Haitang said happily, "I have learned it for a long time!"

Yu Fushu's footsteps stopped not far behind them.

It looks like they are learning how to read.

Sun Bailu paused at this moment, then turned her head with feeling, and saw the thin and slender young man, her eyebrows slightly raised, a little surprised: "It's you." The smile that hadn't faded from her lips suddenly became stronger, "Hello."

Lin Haitang gasped, covered her mouth with her hand, and said softly, "Lulu, do you know him?"

Yu Fushu bent his lips, with a fresh and handsome smile, looked at Sun Bailu and said, "Hello."

Too handsome young man, under the warm morning light, he smiled, as if all the flowers of this day were blooming because of him.

Lin Haitang's heart was beating wildly, and her cheeks were flushed.

Sun Bailu looked past the boy and looked behind him.

The driver who was almost thrown out of the windshield by her got out of the car, folded his hands on his chest with a displeased face, and looked at her quietly from the car door.

Sun Bailu smiled awkwardly, looking back at the boy, "I owe you a formal apology for what happened the day before yesterday, I'm sorry."

(End of this chapter)