The Heroine Took the Villain Script

   Chapter 812 Emergency Remedial Tasks (10)

   The person in front of him is very different from the image he guessed.

  He Tiantian is not too surprised.

   Her smile remains the same, sweet but distant.

   "Brother Shuanzi, Grandma Qiu—"

  He Tiantian saw the person and was about to repeat what he just said.

   Shuanzi has looked up and down at He Tiantian.

   As soon as he saw the fair-skinned and beautiful little girl, his eyes instantly lit up.

   is not **** or any intention, but human instinct.

  There is no way, whether it is a man or a woman, there is the attribute of face control in the bones.

   When you see beautiful things, your subconscious eyes glow.

   And Shuanzi looked at He Tiantian's eyes, only admiration, not evil.

   This is one of the main reasons why Tiantian He can maintain a smile.

   "Okay! I see, I'll go fetch water for the third grandma!"

   Shuan interrupted He Tiantian's words, he raised his foot and lifted the heel of the shoe he was stepping on.

   Then, without waiting for He Tiantian to say anything, he walked straight towards Mrs. Qiu's house.

  He Tiantian saw this and hurriedly followed.

   The two were in tandem with almost no communication.

   Shuanzi took a few steps, walked into the yard, and picked up a pole and a wooden barrel.

   As for the water sprinkled around the tank, and the pitiful layer of water at the bottom of the tank, he didn't seem to see it.

   Mrs. Qiu didn't say much when she saw Shuanzi working.

   It was a deal between her and Shuan—

   Shuanzi did some manual work for her, such as fetching water and chopping wood, and she "exchanged" Shuanzi for some cloth tickets, meat tickets or industrial tickets.

   Don't give money, but these days, bills are more valuable than money.

   Moreover, "free" work for the martyrs is definitely a plus.

As    spreads out, the reputation of Shuan will be much better.

   This is also one of the main reasons why he is clearly a well-known slacker and second-rate in the advance brigade.

   Mrs. Qiu refused to admit that she asked Shuanzi to work for her, not because the two families were relatives who had just come out of five servers, nor because she saw that Shuanzi was a poor orphan, so she took care of it!

   Well, there is no kinship, let alone her bad intentions.

  She is a stubborn and hard-hearted old lady!

  When He Tiantian entered the door, Shuan Zi had already left the yard with an empty bucket.

  He Tiantian hurriedly turned sideways and let others pass by.

  Shuanzi is not a strong physique, but not too thin.

   The key is that his white skin does not look like a honest and down-to-earth peasant.

   And, aside from his dangling temperament, this man looks pretty good.

   is just not in line with the current mainstream aesthetics: ahem, that is, it is not a face with angular Chinese characters, but a more delicate oval face.

   There is no sword eyebrows and star eyes, but there are some shadows of the little fresh meat of the later generations.

  Of course, Shuanzi is not a mother, but it is not as masculine as people today.

  He Tiantian bet that this person must have a story!

   However, He Tiantian has no time to gossip.

   She didn't even ask Mrs. Qiu curiously.

   Talking right and wrong behind his back is definitely not in line with He Tiantian's character, and it is also very unkind.

   Mrs. Qiu was ready to ask He Tiantian, but unexpectedly, the little stinky girl did not speak.

   Mrs. Qiu glanced at He Tiantian, seeing that she was not pretending, but really didn't care.

  The old man couldn't help but look up at He Tiantian a little—

  Don't chew your tongue behind your back, the little girl's character is very good!

   Carrying water and chopping firewood is a problem, so He Tiantian doesn't have to suffer from this.

   She took Mrs. Qiu's food bowl, and while asking what to do, chopped up wild vegetables.

   "Chop up some more and grab two more handfuls of bran. The eggs at home can be counted on these two chickens, as well as those few ducks and geese."

   Mrs. Qiu was full of disgust when she saw that He Tiantian was not working.

   However, if the juniors do not do well, then there is room for the elders to "play".

   Mrs. Qiu enjoyed the feeling of teaching.

   The key is that the little stinky girl is obedient, and is not angry when she is scolded by her, but obediently agrees and actively corrects!

  Tsk!

   This sense of accomplishment is even more satisfying.

  Under the guidance of Mrs. Qiu, He Tiantian finally mixed the chicken.

   Then, the old lady taught He Tiantian how to feed the chickens and how to pick up eggs without being cut by the chickens.

   "Hey, you little stinky girl, how did your master raise you when you were in the mountains?"

   Mrs. Qiu was very satisfied with this feeling, but the words she said were not very pleasant.

   She muttered: "Teaching you to work is more tiring than letting my old lady do it herself—"

   "Old lady, it's really hard for you! But don't worry, although I'm not very good at work, I will study hard!"

  He Tiantian didn't care about the old man's dislike at all, and continued to coax Mrs. Qiu like a child.

   "Hmph, I know what to say! If I knew you couldn't even feed a chicken, I wouldn't let you work to pay for the house!"

   "Old lady, what shall we eat in the morning?"

  He Tiantian let the old lady ramble, and then changed the topic directly.

   "What else can I eat? I just ate the stewed chicken yesterday, and I still have some chicken soup. Why don't you just roll noodles."

   Mrs. Qiu spoke in a vicious voice, disgusting He Tiantian gluttony inside and out.

   "Oh, it's our old lady who knows how to hurt people the most, white noodles, but not everyone can afford it."

  He Tiantian was moved, holding the arm of Mrs. Qiu and acting like a spoiled child.

   Mrs. Qiu is used to being alone, how can she endure such coquettish and crooked?

   Her body was a little stiff.

With a stern face, Mrs. Qiu wanted to pull away He Tiantian's little paws, but she didn't dare to exert too much force.

   just kept saying, "Who hurts you? Hmph, white noodles? Think beautifully!"

   After saying this, Mrs. Qiu felt a little regretful.

   She said it too bluntly, the little girl won't take it seriously, right?

  She, she really doesn't care about that little white face, that is, her mouth is habitually unforgiving.

  He Tiantian certainly wouldn't care.

   She deliberately widened her eyes, pouted her little mouth, and grumbled dissatisfiedly: "Ah? You can't eat white noodles. You don't need white noodles, how do you roll noodles!"

   Seeing that He Tiantian was just complaining, but not angry or angry, Mrs. Qiu secretly let out a sigh of relief, and continued to say evilly, "If it's not pure white noodles, then you can't roll noodles?"

   "There is cornmeal at home, mix it with white flour!"

   "Hey!" He Tian replied sweetly.

   She knew that this little old lady is a tough-mouthed and soft-hearted arrogant!

  He Tiantian hurriedly went to the stove.

  I scooped two bowls of white noodles from the noodle bowl in the corner, and a bowl of cornmeal from the grain bag on the side.

   The cornmeal of this year is not the same as modern cornmeal.

   It has not undergone deep processing at all, there are obvious particles, and it will make your throat squeak when you eat it.

   However, it is good to have cornmeal, at least not to eat bran.

  He Tiantian is very satisfied.

   She hummed a little tune and was busy in the stove.

   Mrs. Qiu could not follow He Tiantian around in the stove, so she sat in the yard.

   looked up and saw the smoke billowing from the chimney of his own house, and heard the busy sound of the stove and the humming of the young girl.

   Suddenly, Mrs. Qiu felt that her monotonous and boring life was a little more colorful.

  This yard is no longer a cold, lifeless tomb of the living dead.

   Of course, in the past ten years, it is not without the clever and thick-skinned clansmen who came to Mrs. Qiu to show their hospitality.

   To work for free, to cook and mend clothes, except for washing hair and bathing without first coming up, all the children and grandchildren can do, these diligent juniors have done it.

   Mrs. Qiu has never been soft-hearted. Either she will drive people out directly, or she will give some money and food after they have done the work, and the cause and effect will be eliminated.

  He Tiantian is not the first person to be so "intimate", but she really came to the old lady's heart.

   It can only be said that there is still a fate between people.

   In addition, He Tiantian is more pure, she really regards Mrs. Qiu as her own elder.

   She really wanted to use Mrs. Qiu to gain a foothold in Sujia Village, but they put it all on the spot.

   and said that she and Mrs. Qiu are two lonely people who get together to live together.

   Unlike those clansmen who came from home to show their hospitality, they clearly cared about her money and the legacy left by her sons, but they still insisted on showing a "filial piety" appearance!

  Tsk!

   The grandchildren of direct relatives these days are not necessarily filial to their grandparents, let alone those distant relatives who are separated by several rooms? !

   Mrs. Qiu lived in her 70s. She experienced ups and downs several times. She was clear-sighted and could see people through.

   "Banxia is a very good child. Be a companion for the old lady and find a good family for her in the future. It is also the fate of our grandparents!"

   "Hey, if you can get married, continue to live with the old lady... Oh, how can there be such a good thing!"

   "Fortunately, this child is only eighteen this year, and he can wait two years to say his kiss. By the way, the third comrade-in-arms in the provincial capital seems to have several sons—"

   Mrs. Qiu was thinking in a mess.

   On the other side, the bolt picked up and back a few times, filling the two large water tanks.

   "Third grandma, today's work is done!"

  Shoulder pulled up the placket and wiped off the sweat.

   Mrs. Qiu is illiterate, but she can count.

   She saw that Shuanzi didn't leave as usual, but stood there with a smile on his face, and she made the calculations secretly in her heart.

have to!

   Today is exactly one month.

  The old lady didn't hesitate, turned around and went to Donglijian.

   She took out a small bag wrapped in a handkerchief from the kang cabinet, opened it gently, and found a pile of bills.

   She has a subsidy from the county. Every month, she has ten yuan and some cloth tickets and other bills.

  The old lady makes a living by herself, and she rarely uses these things.

   I can save some every month.

  According to her agreement with Shuanzi, they settle accounts once a month.

  Two catties of food stamps, or six taels of meat stamps, or an industrial stamp.

  The old lady has never treated Shuanzi badly, and when she is working, she is very dedicated.

   This time Shuanzi didn't ask for any special requests, so Mrs. Qiu gave him two jins of food stamps.

   "Grandma San, I'm going to the county today, do you have anything to buy?"

   After receiving the food stamps, Shuanzi said to Mrs. Qiu with a smile.

   "Go to the county again?"

   Mrs. Qiu opened her mouth and subconsciously wanted to reprimand.

   But looking at Shuanzi's condescending appearance, and looking at his patched clothes, thinking of his background, the old lady swallowed it again.

   Alas, this is also a poor child.

   He lost his parents since he was a child, and lived with his grandmother and uncle.

  It's hard to live under someone else's fence.

   Even the grandson of the relatives, the nephew of the relatives, can not withstand the cruel reality.

   Shuanzi was obedient when he was a child and worked hard.

   But, at the age of 20, the family has not yet told him about his family. Even his younger cousin has a big fat boy, but he is still alone.

   No matter how simple, honest and honest people are, they can't help it.

  The embolism went from one extreme to the other, and directly became a famous second-rate in the entire production team.

  If I don’t go to work every day, I know to run to the county.

   messing around with a group of fox friends and dog friends, the Su family's face was almost humiliated by him.

   In the past, the villagers felt sorry for him.

   But when he really "fallen", he felt that he deserved it - just such a bastard, no wonder the family didn't care about him!

  Emboli:…

  The gossip of outsiders, he doesn't care at all.

   Because he understood a truth from his uncle and aunt: as long as people are shameless, they can live well!

   Just like his uncle, when he was harshly treated at the beginning, the people in the village talked a lot.

   But so what?

  The uncle was not in pain or itching, swallowed the compensation from his parents, sold his house, and the family still lived a good life!

  Shuanzi is now imitating his uncle. Outsiders call him a second-rate, call him a bastard, and he doesn't care at all.

   Anyway, he lived a good life when he was young, and he didn't need to be a cow or a horse for his uncle and the others—

   Even, seeing the uncle and the aunt and the others who were so angry that they were too "jerk", they were so angry that they ascended to heaven, Shuanzi had an inexplicable pleasure!

   Of course, a bad reputation is not really without harm.

  For example, he is almost thirty years old, but he has not been able to say a daughter-in-law.

  The money in his small vault is really a lot. If he takes it out, it will definitely be enough for him to pay the bride price, build a house, and raise his wife.

   But outsiders don’t believe it.

   As long as the family loves their daughter, they don't want to marry their good girl to a lazy second-rate.

   And those who don't care about their daughters and want high gifts will not choose Shuanzi.

  This kid doesn't even have a family, he's in his thirties, and he has to rely on his uncle to live.

   He doesn't go to the ground or work on weekdays. If the uncle was not willing to give him a bite of food, this kid would probably starve to death.

   With such a dilapidated household, how can one afford a daughter-in-law?

  Emboli:…

  I have money, really!

   I also have a way to make money, really!

   However, these words, he cannot say!

   may cause big trouble;

   Second, he didn't want to take advantage of the uncle's family!

  I want to drive him out, a second-rate who doesn't work and eats idle meals, but there is no door!

   At least give him back the yard that uncle swallowed.

  Otherwise—

  Humph, let’s spend it together.

  Shuanzi thinks his life is pretty good now, and he goes home at lunchtime. He is a young and middle-aged man in his 30s, and his eldest aunt doesn't dare to beat or scold him like he did when he was a child.

   Plus, a bad reputation has its benefits.

   Ordinary people who beat their elders must be afraid of rejection and guidance from outsiders.

   But a notorious bastard, hehe, he does everything normally!

   (end of this chapter)