70s Women Disguised As Men

In the golden wheat field, Tong Yan shook her sore arm, and she was stopped by Shen Shaoqing just as she waved her sickle to cut the wheat.

"Tong Dabao, let's talk."

"A little bit longer, what's the matter?"

Before being separated by Li Zuchuan and Tian Xiaoe, she couldn't afford it. Now that she is still angry, her face is not very good.

"What is the relationship between you and Comrade Tian Xiao'e now?" Many people have seen them talking together just now. Shen Shaoqing is not a nosy person, but thinking of Zhao Xiaohu's ruthlessness, he felt it necessary to remind him.

Hearing Tian Xiaoe's name, Tong Yan couldn't help but frown slightly, "I have nothing to do with her."

She doesn't know why the female partner in the book thinks of herself so much and keeps entangled. She is neither the rich child nor the most handsome in the educated youth spot. What is the picture? !

"Well, there is no best." Shen Shaoqing didn't want to say anything more when she saw that she didn't seem to be perfunctory, but she couldn't help but reminded: "She is not suitable for you, usually it is best to stay away from her."

"Thank you, it's a bit long." Even though the tone was weak, Tong Yan still felt his kindness. This exhortation is like a ray of afternoon sun, making the sorrow on her face melt away like ice and snow.

This is the age of personal danger. Everyone lives on thin ice, and every goodwill is so precious.

At this moment, Tong Yan completely let go of some of his prejudices...

With yesterday's experience, she has a lot of smooth work today. Enduring the burning pain in my hands and the soreness all over my body, a new day's work began.

In rural areas, the autumn harvest is a major event, and even students studying in school have to go home during the holidays to help with the autumn harvest.

In the village, children with good family conditions are sent to the commune elementary school five kilometers away. If they have good academic performance, they will continue to study. If they are not learning the material, they will go home to work in farming almost as soon as they graduate from elementary school.

As it happens, next to the wheat field where the male educated youths work today are a few half-and-half boys who have just returned from school. They are eleven or twelve years old, but their little faces with red sorghum are less immature and more mature. .

Compared with most educated youths, these children cut the wheat quickly and neatly, leaving them behind in a few minutes.

From the time she bent over to cut the wheat, Tong Yan never looked up. Now she just wanted to finish the cut and rest early, so she didn't notice that a child not far away had been secretly observing her.

In order to save food, many educated youth only eat two meals a day. In the past, they could survive without eating at noon. Now, the labor intensity is increasing, and they can’t stand the "chickle" without eating.

At this time, the potatoes that Shen Shaoqing bought from the neighboring village came in handy. Everyone had a potato at noon. Although he couldn't eat enough, he could withstand hunger.

After eating the potatoes, Tong Yan took her sickle and a basin of dirty clothes to the small river in the west of the village.

Wash clothes and sharpen scissors without delay.

After cutting wheat for two days, her sickle was a little blunt, and it could be used in the morning. At noon, the wheat stalks could only be cut by cutting two or three times, which seriously affected the process in the afternoon.

Even if you are tired and unwilling to move, you have to sharpen your sickle first.

The midday sun is the hottest. Fortunately, the river is full of weeping willows, the trees are shaded, and the gentle breeze is much cooler than the educated youth.

When she walked to the river, Tong Yan put the washing tub aside first, and then soaked her clothes in the clear river water. Then put the whetstone on the ground and prepare to sharpen the sickle.

Before, Shen Shaoqing taught everyone how to sharpen the sickle. When she was studying, Tong Yan didn't think it was that difficult, but when she was really sharpening the knife, she couldn't sharpen it.

After spending a long time not talking about it, she wasted effort. In desperation, she could only drop the sickle, planning to wash the dirty clothes first.

Before the autumn harvest, the riverside is considered to be one of the most lively places in the village. Usually, people either carry water or wash clothes. But the autumn harvest began in these two days. During this time, most people would choose to stay at home and rest, so at this time, Tong Yan was alone by the small river.

"Hey! Tong Dabao, are you doing laundry? Tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk... You do the work you do well." Liu Lili's ridicule was full of malicious cynicism.

With a burst of laughter, Tong Yan turned her head and saw Zhao Xiaohu with two and a half children standing behind her, like a gangster.

"Hahaha, she is really embarrassing for their educated youth!"

"It's not! A spoiled one!"

"Hahaha…"

This is by the river. Tong Yan picked up the sickle and stood up vigilantly. She didn't forget the thunderstorm day. At that time, she just guessed that Zhao Xiaohu had no good intentions. Now it seems that he really hates herself.

Compared with that secret trick, Zhao Xiaohu today is quite high-profile! Unexpectedly, he no longer concealed his malice.

"If you can't speak human words, shut your dog's mouth." Tong Yan looked at the three of them, one of them, if she remembered correctly, she had seen it when she was working in a wheat field in the morning.

From this point of view, it is not accidental that they can appear here.

Hearing this, several people were taken aback. No one thought that a man who usually looked honest and introverted would contradict himself in this way.

"Tong Dabao, I think you are tired of living!" Zhao Xiaohu narrowed his eyes and gritted his teeth.

During the period of hospitalization, Tian Xiaoe only went to the hospital to see him once, even if she didn't change her mind how she begged her, all this was Tong Dabao's fault! This kid must have seduce Tian Xiaoe! If he bears it again, he will be an extra-large green hairy bastard!

Zhao Shugen and Wang Datou, who were following Zhao Xiaohu, stepped forward on the same ground, enclosing Tong Yan in a semi-circular shape, and the corners of their mouths with the winning ticket in their hands were very disgusting.

"What do you want to do?"

"Why? Of course I beat you! You were protected by Shen Shaoqing before. My brothers can't do anything with you. Now that I'm discharged from the hospital, we should settle our bills."

Three on one.

Tong Yan glanced at the sickle in her hand, not sure if she had any chance of winning. She had learned some martial arts skills before shooting kung fu movies and martial arts instructors, but she had never tried fighting with people with real swords and guns.

It seems that today's fight should be unavoidable, Tong Yan just wants to delay a little longer to think about how to get out. "I don't understand what you mean? I saved you the last time you fell into the pit. Are you planning to be ungrateful?"

"You **** don't talk nonsense!" Zhao Xiaohu was a little bit irritated by the question, the flesh on his face wrinkled together and looked fierce.

"If I don't discount your leg today, I won't have my surname Zhao!"

It was too late to say that it was fast, and as soon as his voice fell, a tiger pounce leaped on Tong Yan.

"..." Tong Yan stepped back subconsciously, but the speed was still slow. Seeing that Zhao Xiaohu was about to throw her down, a big hand with distinct joints fell from the sky, pulling her out of the encirclement in an instant.

Because the speed was too fast, Tong Yan slammed into a solid and warm chest with her inertia. Before she could recover, a low voice came from above her head, "Zhao Xiaohu, what do you want to do?"

"Shen Shaoqing, don't be nosy, get out!" Zhao Xiaohu hated him when he saw someone coming.

When Shen Shaoqing first went to the countryside, because of his tall and handsome image, Zhao Xiaohu had trouble with him, but it was himself who suffered every time.

Later, as Shen Shaoqing stood firmly in the village, Zhao Xiaohu was even more out of touch with him.

After regaining her consciousness, Tong Yan found out that she was still in the arms of the man and was holding her clothes tightly without letting go. The scene was a bit unbearable to look directly at it.

She immediately stood up straight and escaped from his arms, her small face flushed like a cooked shrimp.

"Thank you." Tong Yan's voice was very small, mainly because she felt too embarrassed. Every time she had a problem, the man in front of her was helping herself.

Shen Shaoqing did not notice her reaction. He moved a step to block the person behind him, then looked at the three people in front of him and warned: "Tong Dabao is a new educated youth. I have the responsibility and obligation to take care of this. Some thoughts are collected."

"What if I don't accept it?" Zhao Xiaohu stared at the two men, wishing to stare out a hole in them.

"My means, you should know."

Shen Shaoqing's tone was calm, as if he was just a bystander outside the incident. If they hadn't experienced his greatness, Zhao Xiaohu and the others would definitely not take his words to heart.

In the eyes of the villagers, Shen Shaoqing is a sunny and honest educated youth who went to the countryside, but only they knew that this man was a wolf in sheep's clothing, dark and ruthless.

Recalling the several losses he had eaten in the past, Wang Datou quietly tugged on Zhao Xiaohu's sleeve and whispered, "Brother Tiger, otherwise let's forget this time..."

"No, cousin, we can't persuade!" Zhao Shugen had not dealt with Shen Shaoqing before, and he was finally able to vent his cousin, he didn't want to give up like that.

"Shut up!"

After weighing the pros and cons, although Zhao Xiaohu was unwilling to do so, he was not a fool. With Shen Shaoqing, he could not get close to Tong Dabao's side, so he could only go back and make other plans.

As the saying goes, if you lose, you don’t lose. Before leaving, he didn’t forget to say something cruel, “If you have the surname Tong, you will wait for me! If you have the ability, you will follow Zhiqing Shen every day! Let’s go!”

It wasn't until they turned and left that Tong Yan let out a long sigh. She scratched her hair embarrassedly, and thanked again: "It's a bit long, what just caused you trouble."

"It's okay, don't come out alone next time."

The two stood facing each other, and Shen Shaoqing smiled lightly at the hairpin on top of her head.

The soft hair and furry make him think of the Pekingese dog at home—a fool.

They are all small ones, they don't like to bark, but they have sharp teeth that shouldn't be peeped.

Um, it's interesting...

Tong Yan didn't know that this man was comparing herself to a dog. She raised her head, Qiu Shui's eyes were filled with gratitude.

At this moment, a figure was like a small whirlwind, bringing the dust on both sides of the village road straight towards them and came over.

"Tong Dabao, Brother Tiger is willing to let you go, I won't! I will take your last name without giving you a lesson today!"