Back to the Good Life of the 80s

Chapter 30 Assault
"It's just a few homework books. Nini Tuantuan wrote to me asking for them, but I didn't give them to me. Now I figured it out, there are so many in the drawer, and I can't finish writing. Anyway, I have to send a letter, so let's send it together!"

Wang Ting said without blushing, she would never give up her stubborn temper in her previous life, even if she couldn't finish her homework, she would rather let it go.

"Good girl." Qian Xiaofeng smiled, patted Wang Ting's head, and went out happily.

After eating, I helped A'Day clean up the dishes and chopsticks. A'Day would never let her touch the dishes. Wang Ting emphasized many times that she was fine with washing the dishes. Qian Xiaofeng didn't agree. In this matter, the attitude is very firm.

Wang Ting hugged the corn and went downstairs to feed the chickens and ducks. When she came up, she saw Ada sitting in the hall waiting for her with a comb and white powder.

Wang Ting wailed, "Do you still want to paint?"

Poor her pure, clean and refreshing little face, she is going to suffer again.

"Come here, sit down." Qian Xiaofeng had a non-negotiable expression on his face, "You told me last night, let them come and see if you don't believe me. I don't know if other people will come or not, but Honghua's mother will definitely come. "

This is true, there are rumors outside that she is about to die, Liang Honghua and his family definitely don't believe it, they will come over to confirm this on their knees.She was really going to die, Liang Honghua's family, what a crime they had to bear!
However, it won't come so early!
I get up early in the morning to make breakfast, and I have to go to work after breakfast. I don't have time during the day, and I don't have time to see her until night.

"Ah, let's draw tonight!" It's only a matter of time, Wang Ting really doesn't like it, because she paints messy things on her face.

"What do you know?" Qian Xiaofeng couldn't help but pull her to sit down, "I don't know what kind of temperament Honghua's mother is, and she will come to make a surprise inspection right away. Sit down and don't move!"

Isn't it an underground hall, or a surprise inspection?
Wang Ting pursed her mouth, pretending to be sick is really not something people do, lying in bed all day, unable to even leave the door, like a young daughter-in-law in ancient times, who never walked out of the door, it was too aggrieved.

With her little head held high, her eyes closed, she was holding her breath, it was impossible not to hold her breath, all the breath powder fell into her mouth, and Ada was allowed to paint and paint on her face.

"Go to bed and lie down." After finishing the painting, she urged her into the room to lie down.

Wang Ting had no choice but to look in the mirror behind the door. Her face was as white as a ghost, her mouth was gray and gray, and her eye sockets were deep and dull. She was really about to die.

This craftsmanship, you can't accept it!
Not long after taking off his coat and lying down, he heard a strange woman's voice downstairs.Wang Ting froze for a moment, then laughed, and it really came.

"Auntie, are you home?" Chrysanthemum called from downstairs, then opened the yard door to come in, and went directly upstairs.

She is also lucky that Dabai is not at home, otherwise she would barge in like this, and Dabai would be served with meat.

Chrysanthemum yelled a few words, Qian Xiaofeng heard it, and answered in the kitchen, "Chrysanthemum, come up."

When I came out, I saw that Chrysanthemum was already in the main room, and I looked around.Qian Xiaofeng froze for a moment, couldn't see it on his face, and felt upset in his heart.

"I came up when the door wasn't closed." Chrysanthemum explained dryly, looking around the room.

"Chrysanthemum, didn't you go to work? Sit down!" Qian Xiaofeng pretended not to know why she came, and asked her to sit down and talk.

"I'll be there in a while, Auntie. I'll come and see Ting girl. I heard it's very serious. I don't know who would do such a cruel thing. She's a wolf. The New Year's pork that Ting girl's father gave her has been eaten in vain." Chrysanthemum wiped her eyes and shared the same hatred, as if that was the case.

Wang Ting, who heard her words in the room, had no idea for a long time. It is also a skill to have such a thick skin.

Shameless people are invincible!
Qian Xiaofeng was disgusted by her, and said coldly, "Isn't it just a wolf-hearted dog? I told your uncle in the morning to ask him to write a letter to my daughter's father. Don't give away this year's New Year's pig. Give me whatever you want. I'll eat it again." Do not appreciate."

Wang Ting secretly sighed, why didn't she think of this!Two new year pigs also cost 200 yuan, which is the cost of several months for a family in an ordinary rural area!
My brain has become stupid!
"Ah? No more?" Chrysanthemum smiled forcedly. Girl Ting's father really didn't want to send New Year's pigs away, and the villagers didn't scold her to death.But she was guilty, she didn't dare to look at Qian Xiaofeng, let alone say more, and handed her the basket she brought.

"Auntie, the eggs at home are sold at the market, and that's all I have. I'll give Ting girl a boost." Chrysanthemum's heart aches to death, and a dozen or so eggs cost one or two yuan!

Half of the eggs in the bamboo basket were gone, but at a rough glance, there were only a dozen or so.

"Please worry about it." Qian Xiaofeng didn't refuse, this is what their family should do, took it into the stove and put it away, and returned the empty basket to her when she came out.

"Auntie, shall I go see Ting girl?" Chrysanthemum didn't give up when she didn't see anyone.

Wang Ting, who had been listening in the room for a long time, got up and closed the window, drew the curtains, lay back on the bed and closed her eyes.As soon as the windows were closed, the room was pitch black, and nothing could be seen clearly.

"Nannie sleeps in this room." Qian Xiaofeng pushed open Wang Ting's door, glanced at the dark room, a smile flashed in his eyes, entered the room, and said inside, "Come in and have a look, keep your voice down, Nannan just fell asleep, she was too uncomfortable, she couldn't sleep well all night, so she can only fall asleep at this time in the morning."

"It's so dark in the room!" Chrysanthemum came in and said, she just came in from a bright place outside, and when she stepped into the room, it was so dark that she couldn't see her fingers.

"Nuan soaked her body in cold water for too long, and Dahei said she couldn't see the wind, so come over here and have a look."

Qian Xiaofeng didn't open the window, but opened the back door, opened a gap, the light from outside came in, finally he could see things clearly in the room.

Wang Ting's bed was behind the door, and she was lying on the side next to the wall, that is, behind the door. There was a gap in the door, and the light was hazy. I couldn't see her expression clearly, but I could only get a general idea.

Chrysanthemum deliberately approached the bedside to look at it, because she was afraid she could not see clearly. Seeing Wang Ting's pale face without a trace of blood, she was startled and almost screamed.

Mother!Why is it so serious?No wonder the outside world said she was dying...

Bodhisattva bless, there must be nothing wrong, bless Wang Ting to get well soon, if she is really about to die, what will happen to her red flower?

Chrysanthemum was really scared. Killing people will pay for their lives. I heard that the one who brought Wang Ting back was a soldier.

　Happy Dragon Boat Festival, little cuties!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)