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Chapter 165: The Young Educated Girl Forced Herself On Him (XVIII)

When Sang Ning really returned to the 1960s and 1970s when materials were scarce, she found that she was already content to be able to survive, and buying a property was just a matter for the future.

Sang Ning attended classes and prepared for the college entrance examination as usual every day. She also secretly hinted to Su Yanmei that her good sister should also prepare in advance.

It was several days later that I received the letter from Sang's mother. My mother had worked so hard for my son, and every word in the letter reflected her worry.

Sang's mother wrote in a letter that the college entrance examination would be resumed soon, and asked Sang Ning to prepare well for the exam in the countryside, and the family would wait for her safe return in Beijing.

Sang Ning saw the high school books that the original owner had used before going to the countryside. The notes on them were densely packed, and it was obvious that she was a good student. She was not worried about her English and Chinese at all, but mathematics gave her a headache.

The setting sun is as magnificent as an oil painting, dyeing the sky golden and making people intoxicated in this endless artistic beauty. The mountaintops are dyed with a layer of yellow, which is particularly eye-catching.

Sang Ning sat on the swing in the yard, quietly flipping through the thick textbooks. Suddenly, a thick envelope fell out of a book. She knew without thinking that it was her mother's masterpiece. She wanted to cry and laugh at the same time. The dialect phrase "crying and laughing, a yellow dog pees" popped up in her mind. It was too rude. She immediately stopped crying. With the small treasury she had saved before, Sang Ning was now a 1,000-yuan household, so she should laugh more.

Jing Qinian sent a letter recently. One reason was that he was going back to visit his family, and the other was that his superiors had been giving him extra training recently. According to Tiezhu, this was favoritism. The boss was optimistic about Jing Qinian and wanted to promote him.

The others were jealous, but they couldn't bear the hardship. Captain Sang was a ruthless man and no one dared to offend him.

"Jing Qinian, step out, do 300 push-ups, the rest of you 250."

"Yes!" Jing Qinian stepped out of the team, saluted, and lay down.

The veterans were fighting with Jing Qinian every day, and they were doing weight-carrying training. In just half a month, his progress was visible to the naked eye, and it was only a matter of time before he got a position.

It will soon be time for rice to mature. Whether this year's public grain can be delivered depends entirely on the harvest in the next few days.

In order to mobilize all the strength, people from every household, young and old, joined the rice-cutting team, so the primary school was suspended. Sang Ning and several other educated youth picked up their sickles again and worked with everyone.

It had been a long time since Sang Ning had done farm work under the scorching sun. He was a little uncomfortable to adapt for a short period of time. He got heatstroke on the first day and had to switch to logistics service.

But the female educated youth were very envious. They thought that comparing themselves with others would make them feel depressed. They were not as pretty as Sang Ning, nor as outstanding as others, so they could only work hard to earn a living.

Seeing her future daughter-in-law like that, Jing's mother felt very distressed, so she hinted to Village Chief Jing to turn a blind eye and arrange for her to go wherever it was easy.

Father Jing is a typical henpecked husband. He earnestly tells how difficult it is for him, "Wife, you don't know how hard it is to be a ninth-rank official. The people in the village are cunning and are staring at me. Besides, my family has been upright for generations, so it's not easy for me to handle this matter."

"Ouch! It hurts, it hurts..." Jing's mother was too lazy to talk nonsense and directly pinched the soft flesh on his arm and rotated it 360 degrees.

Father Jing took a deep breath and immediately begged for mercy.

"Bah! You have no ability, and you have many excuses. If your son can't get married in the future, you will blame it on you."

Father Jing covered his wound and wondered, "What does this have to do with Qi Nian getting married? It's totally unrelated."

Mother Jing didn't want to waste any more words, so she rolled her eyes and gave a direct order, "You have to help even if you don't want to, or you'll go sleep in the chicken coop."

Jing Qinian applied for home visit leave, the reason being that it was the busy farming season. His parents were old, his sister was still young, and there was a shortage of labor at home. It was true that he wanted to go home to help with the busy farming season, but he also really wanted to see his wife.

Tiezhu returned home with him. This boy's purpose was much simpler - to go home and ask his mother to find him a wife. Seeing Jing Qinian's infatuated look every day, he felt both disgusted and envious.

The journey took up most of the holiday. When Jing Qinian returned, the millet had been harvested and the threshing process was about to begin. His brute strength came in handy. Sang Ning was making mung bean soup at home. It was hot and stuffy these days, so she made a pot of mung bean soup every day to cool off.

"Bang, bang, bang..." The wooden door was knocked loudly. Sang Ning thought it was Su Yanmei who had finished work. The little girl had been exhausted these past few days and had come to complain every day. She put down the spoon in her hand and prepared to open the door. While moving the bolt, she gently soothed her, "Don't worry, it will be ready soon. The mung bean soup is ready too. It's just right to help you get rid of the heat."

The door opened with a "Ya Ya" sound. Sang Ning looked up and threw the wooden bolt aside in shock. "Why are you back?"

The first time Sang Ning saw Jing Qinian, her cheeks inexplicably turned red, probably because she thought of the explicit letter she had received not long ago.

Jing Qinian is a typical example of a man who forgets his mother after he gets a wife. The first thing he does when he returns home is to go look for his wife.

The look in his eyes when he looked at Sang Ning was full of affection, like a burning fire.

"I miss you!" The voice is magnetic and captivating.

For a moment, Sang Ning didn't know what to say, "You..."

"You haven't been home yet?" The military bag on his back was bulging and looked heavy.

The two of them are currently in a mode where you ask questions and I answer questions.

"You won't invite me in for some mung bean soup?"

Sang Ning thought to himself, "Sure enough! He is still so shameless."

She looked at the other person's face, which had darkened again, and felt bitter in her heart, "Come in!"

The man strode in without any hesitation. He put his bag aside and stood up to help Sang Ning serve the mung bean soup. "I'll do it."

Sang Ning tactfully stepped aside to give way.

When the two of them sat at the dinner table, Jing Qinian got straight to the point, "Ningning, have you read the letter? Can I marry you?"

"Cough, cough, cough..." Sang Ning just took a sip of mung bean soup and was choked out of fright, and kept coughing.

He immediately stood up and patted Sang Ning on the back, "Drink slowly and take a breath."

Sang Ning was speechless, "It's all your fault for saying something so shocking."

"Ningning, I'm serious." Jing Qinian's hands were gentle and careful, and his tone was serious.

Jing Qinian, a handsome guy with a wheat-colored complexion, three-dimensional facial features and perfectly proportioned body, is simply her ideal type.

The other party is in the army, and she often doesn't see him. In addition, the college entrance examination will be resumed soon. If she returns to Beijing to study, the possibility of running into Jing Qinian will be even smaller. The time for testing him has been long enough, and Sang Ning's mind began to waver.

But she finally asked, "What do you like about me?"

"I like your sparkling eyes. It starts with your beauty and ends with your talent. You are you and I only want you." Jing Qinian answered the question without hesitation.

Sang Ning was amused by this remark, "I didn't expect you to be so talented."