Time Space: The Rough Man’s Sick Beauty Turned Wild

Chapter 105 The leader comes to inspect

Although Li Qiuhua had a good impression of Qin Bin, his daughter's words were not unreasonable.

Didn’t the second girl from the village director’s family next door marry into a family living in a small building in the city? What’s the result?

Every day at my husband's house, I act like a servant of the landlord's house.

She washes the dirty clothes of the parents-in-law, aunt-in-law, sister-in-law, and brother-in-law.

Later, the eldest sister-in-law got married and gave birth to a child. It was her job to take care of the baby during the confinement period and even make diapers for the child.

Not to mention the face and foot washes for my parents-in-law...

She got up before dawn in the morning, and at night the whole family slept, and she was still washing the family's clothes.

Just like that, she was said by her husband's family to be a lazy and lazy woman who doesn't do anything and only knows how to go around the house.

Verbal abuse is even more commonplace.

Thinking of this, Li Qiuhua shuddered.

I also stopped thinking about it just now.

Seeing that it was getting late, Li Qiuhua put down the few remaining cotton-padded jackets in his hands, got up and went to the kitchen.

We have already delayed half a day's work in the morning, and we cannot delay any more in the afternoon.

Thinking of going to literacy class in the evening, Li Qiuhua added half a bowl of rice to the pot.

Now that the weather is cool, you don’t have to worry about the food you cooked at noon going bad.

When kneading the noodles, Li Qiuhua also added more portions. He just steamed the cold steamed buns in a pot at night, even saving firewood.

There isn't much firewood in the house, and when it's empty, I have to go up the mountain to pick up more and pile it up.

In winter, when the snow accumulates, if you try to go up the mountain to collect firewood, you will really freeze to death.

Villagers in the mountains usually prepare firewood for the winter before the heavy snow closes the mountains. They also prepare a few broken sacks of dry tree leaves, dry thatch and other things that can ignite the fire, so as to ensure that there will be no shortage of firewood for cooking throughout the winter.

After lunch, Li Qiuhua went to the meeting point.

I was delayed in the morning. It would be nice to do more in the afternoon.

After working hard all afternoon, when I looked up again, the sky was getting a little dark, and the people working in the fields were finishing their work and going home one after another.

Li Qiuhua glanced at the few weeds left in front of him and sped up his movements.

By the time she returned home after pulling the weeds, Shen Zhihuan had already heated up the steamed buns and porridge.

I cooked a piece of spinach, fried a shredded potato, and steamed a bowl of egg custard.

When Xiao Weidong saw Li Qiuhua coming back, he quickly put the crayons, picture books, pencils, erasers, etc. piled on the dining table into his schoolbag, and helped Shen Zhihuan carry the dishes and bowls.

Shen Zhihuan glanced at the sky, which was almost dark, and sighed: "Mom, it's not like the family can't afford food. You don't have to work early and late just for that little work point."

There is everything in the mountains, if you run down one or two under the night...

"When I was about to finish work, I saw that there wasn't much left, so I thought I'd just finish it. I didn't know it would be finished by now. I'll be back early tomorrow." Li Qiuhua put the basket and sickle by the kitchen window. Under the eaves of the house, he turned around and washed his hands at the well.

Xiao Weidong filled the rice and ran to the kitchen to get chopsticks.

"Mom, when I grow up, I will help you earn many, many work points." Passing by the well, Xiao Weidong stopped, looked at Li Qiuhua, and said seriously.

"Okay! Mom is waiting for our son to grow up, earn points to support his mother, and let her enjoy the blessings of her son." Li Qiuhua smiled and lifted up the handkerchief to wipe the water on his hands.

Children always want to grow up, but adults always want to go back to their childhood.

"Mom, come and eat quickly! The horn will sound again later." Shen Zhihuan blew out the oil lamp in the kitchen.

In the past few months, Shen Zhihuan has completely adapted to life here without knowing it.

Except for the occasional fatigue, Shen Zhihuan felt everything was fine.

From the initial guilty conscience and fear of being found out that she was not the original owner and being arrested for research, to now she has completely let herself go...

I have to say that Shen Zhihuan is happy to have a family.

"There is no need to go to the small hall tonight." Li Qiuhua sat in her old seat. "What? The literacy class has been disbanded?" Shen Zhihuan smiled and scooped two spoons of egg custard into Li Qiuhua's bowl.

She thought that Wang Tiezhu would use the literacy class as his political achievement to be praised by others, but she didn't expect that he would back down?

It shouldn’t be!

What was Wang Tiezhu thinking if he didn't want such good political achievements?

"No!" Li Qiuhua shook his head, "I heard that some secretary is coming to visit the literacy class in our production team, so tonight's class has been changed to tomorrow morning."

Shen Zhihuan curled her lips.

Just say it!

Wang Tiezhu doesn't look like such a stupid person.

Even though the news about the college entrance examination had spread, if he did not say that he would stop the literacy class, those educated youths wanted to shirk it, but they did not have the courage.

after all…

To register for the college entrance examination, you still have to go through the village department.

"Uncle Tiezhu didn't say anything to you literacy class students?" Shen Zhihuan picked up a piece of cold spinach and ate it.

"Say, let's dress cleanly. Those who have new clothes should put them on. Those who don't have new clothes should try to wear unpatched ones. Our hair should also be tidy. During class, let's not look around, let alone Nacha, we are representing the Tenth Production Team of Panshi Village and we cannot embarrass the Tenth Production Team."

Speaking of this, Li Qiuhua became a little nervous.

A secretary from the city...

That's a high official.

So far, the biggest official she has ever met is Su Changjiang, the village party secretary of Panshi Village...

Early the next morning, Li Qiuhua put the rice into the pot and began to unpack the clothes she would wear to the literacy class.

The clothes Qin Bin bought her were nice-looking, but too fashionable. If she wore those clothes, there might be some gossip among the villagers.

After thinking about it for a long time, Li Qiuhua finally dug out the two coats Shen Zhihuan bought for her at the supply and marketing cooperative.

One is blue, the other is black and white and gray plaid, all in the same style.

The blue one is more popular, the kind that you can’t pick out if you throw it into a crowd.

The black, white and gray plaid looks better, and the neither thick nor thin woolen fabric looks ordinary.

Li Qiuhua thought for a while and decisively changed into the blue one.

Sitting in the small auditorium, Li Qiuhua was so nervous that his palms were sweating.

However, others in the small hall may not be much better than her.

You can get a rough idea by looking at the stiff figures.

High official…

Still from the city.

Who is not afraid?

The most nervous person is Wang Tiezhu.

Ever since he learned yesterday that the secretary was coming here to inspect, he was as excited as if he had eaten something.

Last night, he drove his mother-in-law Li Zhaodi to his daughter's room, lying on the bed alone, repeatedly practicing his opening remarks when meeting the secretary.

After practicing, I thought about it word by word a few times, just for fear of saying something wrong and making people laugh.

Even how to smile, Wang Tiezhu practiced thousands of times in front of the mirror.

I was afraid that I would leave a bad impression on the secretary.

(End of chapter)