Chapter 11 Try Hitting Me?

One morning passed, and Yan Zaixi brought back the two baby bumps. The village chief circled them several times before nodding and asked the accountant to give Yan Zaixi a score.

"Village Chief, Uncle Zhuang, you are busy, I will go back first."

"Go."

The village chief waved his hand, saying that he has nothing to talk to a kid from the city.

Instead, the accountant smiled and nodded at her.

Accountants are not very old, only in their 30s, but if Yan Zaixi called her brother after a teenager in this era, others would think she was taking advantage.

Zhuang is the main surname in Zhuangjia Village, and there are very few other surnames. Even if there are, they are related to each other. In short, it is a big family.

So Yan Zaixi is in the banker brigade, and accountants of his age can basically be called Uncle Zhuang.

Today Yan Zaixi relaxed, returned to the educated youth spot, took a nap comfortably, and when he got up, he saw the young lady crying.

Yan Zaixi hurried over, "What's the matter?"

Xu Zhixia didn't want to cry, but she was really tired and in pain.

She wants to go home.

"Cutting hogweed is too tiring."

Xu Zhixia's eyes were full of tears, she was so wronged.

She is thin and small, but her eyes are big and bright, a pair of cat eyes, innocent.

Crying now really softened Yan Zaixi's whole body. He stroked her hair and said, "Don't cry, don't cry, it's tiring to cut pigweed, why don't you go pick up cow dung?"

Cow dung is really much easier.

Not to mention her heart of the Virgin, the young lady cried so pitifully, she had to help no matter what she could do.

And Xu Zhixia shook his head directly, "I don't want it, when people ask me what I do in the countryside, I say picking up cow dung, I'm ashamed to death."

Yan Zaixi burst out laughing, "Okay, okay, don't don't."

Xu Hong also came over, "It's okay, just started recently, I will be a little tired, if you can't do it, just take a rest, and you will get used to it in the future."

"Ah."

Xu Zhixia nodded with a nasal voice.

But thinking about how good the family is, she can't help but want to go home. She has to write two more letters to tell her father that she is really suffering.

Yan Zaixi put her straw hat on for her, asked her to get some cotton for the quilt, pulled a piece of cloth from the original owner with holes, and quickly got her a shoulder pad.

"It's better this way."

"Xiaoxi, your stitches are very tight. You can also sew quickly."

Xu Hong was surprised by Yan Zaixi just now.

Yan Zaixi rubbed his nose, "It's okay, okay."

She credits her sewing skills entirely to Barbie dolls.

You must know that when she was young, her family situation was average, and she would not buy expensive Barbie dolls, just the soft ones that cost two yuan.

In the end, Yan Zaixi not only needs to sew Barbie clothes, but also needs to sew hair, that is, that head of hair, each piece of clothing, and practice the skills of fast knotting, sewing, and threading.

At the same time, let Yan Zaixi's Barbie doll clothes dominate the street!

Xu Zhixia glanced at her, didn't say much, and went to work with the equipment.

Not long after Yan was working on the river in the afternoon, Zhuang Yiming brought Cloth and her sister over.

Two kinds of fabric, one is a beautiful floral cloth, one is pure black.

"This is a ruler, you measure it, and then you can figure out what to do next."

Yan Zaixi took the ruler and looked at the girl who was a little dazed.

The girl is in the development period, not very tall, more than 1.5 meters, with wheat-colored skin, good facial features, especially a tall nose bridge, full lips, and looks particularly healthy and energetic.

"Hi, my name is Yan Zaixi, you can call me Sister Yan."

Yan Zaixi greeted with a smile.

Seeing the pretty sister talking to her, Zhuang Yimei quickly replied, "Hi sister Yan, my name is Zhuang Yimei."

"Can I call you Meimei?"

"Huh? Oh, yes, yes."

It was the first time that Zhuang Yimei was called that, she was a little embarrassed, but the beautiful sister spoke nicely, and called her name nicely, she couldn't help rubbing her fingers against the corner of her clothes, and her wheat-colored face was a little more flushed.

Yan Zaixi also had a smile on her face, she was really a simple and innocent little girl.

"Let me measure your size."

"it is good."

Yan Zaixi measured Zhuang Yimei's measurements, and naturally calculated how much fabric was needed.

After all, no matter how you say it, he is still a small champion, and he still has this ability.

One look at Zhuang Yiming and he knew too much, Yan Zaixi didn't say anything, if there was too much, he could just make an extra small schoolbag according to Zhuang Yimei's size.

As a tailor, she needs to pay for the needles and threads herself, and she has to go to the supply and marketing agency to buy them.

Zhuang Yiming saw that she was done, so he didn't wait any longer, "Let's go first."

"Well, Meimei, you can play with me when you have time."

Zhuang Yimei nodded like a chicken chopping rice.

A little bit reluctant to leave with my brother.

After walking a few steps, Zhuang Yimei asked excitedly, "Brother, who is that sister, she is so beautiful, how did you know her?"

"On the first day she came, she went to the commune hospital. I happened to help the director of the commune, and I got to know each other later."

This is the answer that Zhuang Yiming came up with early in the morning.

"That's it."

"Well, you can play with her more when you have time in the future, she... high school students can help you a lot."

"Hurrah."

Zhuang Yimei went home happily.

Although Zhuang Yiming attaches great importance to the education of his younger siblings, he was motivated by Yan Zaixi's words that if he didn't pass the university entrance examination, he would not fall in love.

In the last year, I was admitted to Beijiao by hanging on the beam and stabbing the stock.

In fact, sometimes Zhuang Yiming would think that if he didn't have Yan Zaixi in his life, he would be useless.

The house he bought was close to Yan Zaixi's house, and her parents had a good relationship with Yan Zaixi's grandparents.

He had an elder brother who was exactly 15 years older than him. When his parents died, his elder brother was exactly 20 years old and he was five years old.

His elder brother treats him with the utmost benevolence, and saves money for his living expenses when he is in college.
As soon as his parents had an accident, he was taken home by Yan Zaixi's grandparents, because his parents had no relatives.

It happened that Yan Zaixi's grandparents happened to be very close to their home, and Yan Zaixi was his good playmate.

Later, when the elder brother grew up, he still gave him living expenses, including the house, which was also his, and the elder brother didn't ask for anything.

He worked hard to start a business by himself, and got married when he was a little bit successful. After marriage, his sister-in-law didn't like this oily uncle very much.

Because they had three children, life in the big city was very stressful, and the two often quarreled because of this, but his brother insisted on paying the living expenses.

Zhuang Yiming is also aware of his situation. He would do various part-time jobs when he was in junior high school. He is tall, and no one doubts him at the age of two or three.

But also because he went out to work part-time, he also became acquainted with the gangsters. At that time, he was still living at Yan Zaixi's house.

After Yan Zaixi knew that he was fighting with others, she followed him, and happened to be caught in a fight by her again, so Yan Zaixi called the police without saying a word.

Those gangsters were going to beat her up.

Yan Zaixi was very stubborn, "I am the number one in our first grade, you dare to hit me!"

(End of this chapter)

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