Seventy Legally Blonde

Chapter 1 The New Delicate Girl
It was the dog days, and when it was the hottest time, even in the evening, the hot people couldn't sit still and ran outside to enjoy the cool.

At the drying ground of Meng Jiang's production brigade, there were already many people sitting there, holding cattail fans, fanning the wind and chatting at the same time.

This is also the most leisurely time of the day.

"Hey, did you hear that, when I went to the field this morning, the new female educated youth passed out from the sun!"

Usually where there are women there is gossip, and one of the gossiping women is the first to drop a message.

The gossip girl No. [-] followed immediately, "Is that Zhou Niannian? Tsk, tsk, I heard that her family is a well-known high-ranking official in the capital."

Nosy woman No. [-] twitched her lips: "What's the use of a high-ranking official? Aren't they just thrown to work in our poor rural place?"

The woman who was the first to throw out the news smiled gloatingly: "Who says it's not, what's the use of this high-ranking official's daughter now, she can't lift her hands or shoulders, she's so delicate."

"It's just that he passed out after working in the field for less than an hour, and he was carried back."

Nosy woman No. [-] leaned forward, with a disdainful look on her face: "I also heard that I was lying in the dormitory for a whole day, and didn't eat lunch. I thought I was still a cute girl at home. I didn't eat lunch, and there was no one. Send it to her."

The third gossip woman pouted forward: "No, who said no one will give it to you, isn't there?"

After finishing speaking, he smiled and greeted the girl who came in front of her, "Wen Jing, are you going to deliver food to the newcomer again? Let me tell you, you are too kind, and I don't know if they will accept your favor or not." .”

The girl walking in front was about eighteen or nineteen years old, holding a white porcelain jar in her hand. She was slender and tall, with a fair face. Hearing this, she smiled shyly: "Aunt Li, Aunt Wang, and Aunt Zhang, have you all eaten?" ? I went to deliver food to Niannian, she is weak, so she didn't eat much at noon."

After all, he walked slowly past the grain drying field, and he did not forget to greet and chat with the people who were enjoying the shade on the grain field, and won a lot of admiration.

"If you want me to say, it's better to be Wen Jing, who is beautiful and capable."

"That's right, the little girl earns a lot of work points a year."

"I think the newcomer probably won't earn a few work points, and he can't even support himself."

Li Wenjing listened to the discussion behind her, tightened the rice bowl in her hand, and walked more calmly. She has always been the object of praise and praise from the production team, and she also enjoys the feeling of being praised and praised with peace of mind.

Passing through the valley field, bypassing two families, a row of simple adobe houses appeared behind.

Li Wenjing walked into the last room at the end, gently pushed the door in, and shouted, "Nian Nian, are you there? I brought you food."

The room was silent.

Li Wenjing's delicate brows were slightly raised, and she blinked before she got used to the darkness in the room.

From memory, she put the white porcelain jar on the table in the middle of the room, took out a match, lit the oil lamp, turned around and saw the slender figure lying on the bed, and said angrily: "Nian Nian, you are here, you startled me, I thought you ran away!"

The girl lying on the bed moved her body, sat up and stretched, she casually brushed her long black and thick hair back and tied it into a ponytail before saying meaningfully: "This Don’t talk nonsense, I went to the countryside to receive labor education, where can I go?”

Li Wenjing looked at the girl's calm black eyes, and defended with a little embarrassment on her face for a moment: "I didn't mean that, I."

Zhou Niannian interrupted her with a smile, "I know you don't mean that, what are you having for dinner tonight?"

After finishing speaking, he walked to the table, opened the vat on the table, and by the dim light, he saw a hard sweet potato steamed bun inside, with fried beans under the steamed bun.

She turned around and went to the basin at the corner to wash her hands, poured some hot water into the rice bowl, then tore up sweet potato steamed buns, soaked them in vegetable soup, and slowly ate them.

Li Wenjing looked at her quick movements in astonishment. Is this, is this Zhou Niannian who has just been here for two days and has already complained countless times?

Zhou Niannian is an educated youth who came to jump in the queue yesterday. I heard that his family is a high-ranking official in the capital. If he committed a crime, the whole family was dismissed and sent to the countryside to reform.

Zhou Niannian was raised pampered and spoiled in the capital, and had never suffered at all. Now that he is sent to such a remote place as Zezhou County, he is naturally complaining about it.

On the first day of her arrival, she took a tractor to report to the commune, and then she carried the salute on her own, and walked to the production team of Mengjiang Village. When she got there, she collapsed on the ground tired.

Then I saw the adobe walls in the village, the broken yard, and the food I ate. The whole person collapsed, whining and wiping tears.

When he went to work in the field for the first time this morning, he was directly sunburned in the field, which became a joke of the entire brigade for a while.

She has been eating with Zhou Niannian since yesterday, and Zhou Niannian complains and wipes away tears almost every time he eats.

But Zhou Niannian in front of him took a mouthful of steamed buns and vegetables in a leisurely manner, eating elegantly, and Li Wenjing immediately felt an illusion.

Could it be that what she served to Zhou Niannian was not from the same pot as what she ate?

While Li Wenjing was in a daze, Zhou Niannian had already finished eating the steamed buns and vegetables.

"Nian Nian, you. You. Do you think the meal tonight suits your appetite?" She asked hesitantly.

Zhou Niannian pursed her lips and smiled: "The taste is not bad!"

Li Wenjing's jaw almost dropped in shock.

She obviously bought the food from the same pot, and she had just eaten those meals, and they were really bland, but Zhou Niannian actually said that the taste was not bad.

Could it be that the sun is too poisonous today, making her stupid?
"Nian Nian, you... are you okay?" She looked up and down Zhou Nian Nian worriedly.

The girl opposite was sitting sideways on the stool, with her head tilted, her white fingers carelessly combing her long dark hair. Under the dim yellow oil lamp, the girl's eyes were slightly closed, her eyelashes fluttered slightly, and her skin was so enviably fair.

This is clearly the new girl who came here!

Li Wenjing breathed a sigh of relief, leaned forward, and said in a low voice, "Nian Nian, actually, you don't have to force yourself. If you really find the food unpalatable, there are other ways."

The girl paused her fingers, then raised her head suddenly, her big dark eyes sparkling: "Really? Sister Wen Jing, what can you do? Tell me."

See, just now she said that the food was delicious, she was pretending, Li Wenjing felt relieved, her delicate brows frowned, and she twisted her fingers in embarrassment.

Zhou Niannian moved the stool to sit in front of her, held her hand, and asked eagerly, "Sister Wen Jing, what can you do? Tell me quickly."

Li Wenjing was still hesitant to speak, Zhou Niannian pouted, a little angry: "My good sister, if you really have a way, just tell me, I almost vomited from eating in the canteen these two days."

　Itching for a while, I opened a modern article, and wanted to try to see if I could control other things besides the old sayings. I hope you like it!
　　
　
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