Sent Su Hongmei to the door of the house, and in her wave of her hand again, Yang Weiping returned the same way with a flashlight.

When passing by the west entrance of the village, Yang Weiping suddenly stopped. In front of it is a fork in the road, to the west is the direction of Zhiqing Point, to the north, not far from the path, there is an independent farmhouse courtyard standing lonely in a dense green bamboo forest.

Seeing the bamboo forest courtyard, Yang Weiping's mind suddenly appeared with a beautiful face.

Unconsciously, Yang Weiping walked towards the lonely bamboo courtyard.

The yard is not large, with a vegetable patch and a fence in front, covering an area of no more than half an acre.

Along the potholed and uneven yellow mud path between the vegetable fields, Yang Weiping walked lightly to the front of the courtyard shrouded in the night, looking at the two vermilion lacquer courtyard doors with peeled off the old lacquer spots, Yang Weiping subconsciously stepped forward and pulled up a brass knocker on the door, and was about to knock, but immediately put down the knocker in his hand gently.

Slowly taking two steps back, Yang Weiping silently looked at the closed courtyard door, just stood like this, watched, and stayed for nearly half an hour.

Sighing softly, Yang Weiping stared deeply at the back of this lonely bamboo forest courtyard, reluctantly withdrew his gaze, and quietly left in three steps.

At this time, the courtyard door silently moved a crack in the door, revealing a woman's face, and in the bright moonlight, she was the beautiful young woman Yang Weiping met by the canal in the village during the day.

Her eyes were large, and there seemed to be waves of water flowing in her watery eyes, and at this moment, there was obvious confusion and confusion in these charming eyes that were enough for a man to fall for them.

It wasn't until Yang Weiping's figure disappeared that she gently closed the door tightly.

Back at the Zhiqing Point, Yang Weiping took out the key to open the door, closed the door tightly, and bolted it, the whole person looked a little lost, just sitting motionless on the edge of the kang in a daze.

This night, Yang Weiping had insomnia.

Turning over and over on the kang, sitting up and lying down from time to time, unable to sleep all night. He knew that he shouldn't be distracted from thinking about the love and love between men and women now, but the more he didn't want to think about it, the more thoughts in his head would be. The more I thought about it, the more I couldn't sleep.

In a daze, I don't know how long it took for Yang Weiping to finally enter the dream.

Early in the morning, a wolf howl sounded from the yard: "My future is not a dream, I live every minute seriously, my future is not a dream, my heart is moving with hope......"

"Xu Hongjun, stop howling! our future and hope have all been howled away by you......"

"This guy is not singing at all, but singing badly, a good song, and he has ruined it. ”

"My future is not a dream, get up!"

The lively singing and laughter woke Yang Weiping up from his sleep, rubbing his sleepy eyes, looking at the alarm clock on the kang head, it was not half past five, it seems that everyone is really energetic and energetic now!

Wash, go for a morning run, eat breakfast, and then go to the field to gather and report.

Although the educated youths have discussed the work in Yang Weiping's field after discussion, it is inevitable to go through the motions every day, which is the discipline stipulated by the team.

After the roll call, Yang Weiping pretended to work for a while, and then quietly slipped back under the cover of the educated youth.

This is called a policy at the top and a countermeasure at the bottom.

The wisdom of the masses of the people is infinite.

A good man with three gangs, a fence with three piles. This is true. With the help of the educated youth, Yang Weiping can finally have more time to speed up the compilation process of the "New Mathematics, Physics and Chemistry Self-study Series".

At about nine o'clock in the morning, Su Hongmei hummed "My Future Is Not a Dream", carried a bamboo basket covered with a towel, and walked into Yang Weiping's room. …,

"Hehe, I knew that you would definitely be back at this time. Su Hongmei smiled coquettishly at Yang Weiping, who was lying on the kang table writing textbooks: "I'll help you bring a few pancakes, eat some and then write, Yang Weiping, I know that your Zhiqing rations are insufficient, and breakfast is eaten casually." ”

Smelling the scent of scallion oil coming from the bamboo basket, Yang Weiping couldn't help but have a great appetite, put down the pen happily, and said with a smile: "Hehe, I haven't eaten such fragrant pancakes for a long time, Su Hongmei, then I'm welcome." ”

"Eat, I'll take your clothes out and wash them. Su Hongmei smiled and said with a gentle and natural tone, as if the wife was doing a homework with her husband at home.

Yang Weiping didn't feel anything wrong, uncovered the towel, stretched his hand halfway in, retracted it again, ran outside quickly and washed his hands, then sat down again, picked up a hot green onion-flavored pancake, chewed it slowly one bite at a time, and carefully checked the content of the more than 20 pages of textbooks he had just written while eating.

Su Hongmei bent her knees and half-knelt on the edge of the kang, folded the quilt pillow that had not been cleaned up neatly, and accidentally found that a pair of shorts were hidden on the sheet under the pillow.

Su Hongmei grabbed the pants in her hand without thinking about it, and while laying out the sheets, she said: "Yang Weiping, don't hide the clothes and pants you change in the future, I will come over to help you wash them every day." ”

"Well, then I'll thank you first. Yang Weiping nodded while chewing the pancakes.

"Huh, what's the strange smell?" Su Hongmei smelled a strange smell in her nose at this time, turned her head and looked around, and finally fell on the shorts in her hand.

Subconsciously, Su Hongmei brought the end of her pants closer to her nose, sniffed it, then turned her face away, and asked in a coquettish voice: "Yang Weiping, what is the smell of your pants? The ones I washed for you before don't have this smell, but it doesn't look like the smell of mold that has been hidden by you for a long time." ”

Yang Weiping looked up and turned his face when he heard the sound, and suddenly couldn't help but feel a fever on his old face. It turned out that the pair of underwear that Su Hongmei was holding in her hand was the one he had changed out of yesterday morning and hid under the sheets, which was full of masculine smell.

"This ...... This can be ...... Maybe I left it for a long time and forgot to take it out to wash it, and it got moldy......" Yang Weiping explained squeaky.

"Probably not, I cleaned your kang from the inside out the night before yesterday, and I didn't find your shorts!" Su Hongmei looked at her with obvious doubts, and said to herself: "Could it be that I didn't pay attention when I cleaned up that day?" It shouldn't be possible, how could I not see such an obvious place?"

"I took it out of the box early this morning, ready to wash it, and before I could do it, I stuffed it under the pillow. Yang Weiping made a move and said with a red face.

"Giggles, Yang Weiping, why are you suddenly red-faced, what's so embarrassing about this. Su Hongmei smiled and said: "You men are all virtuous, and they all like to hide their clothes and pants that are not washed." ”

"Well, this way you can make up more and wash it again, so as not to have to wash it too much every day. Yang Weiping hurriedly followed Su Hongmei's words and finally coped with the embarrassment in front of him.

"You eat slowly, I'll do the laundry. Su Hongmei hummed "My Future Is Not a Dream" with her small mouth, twisted her waist lightly, hugged a bunch of change of clothes pants, and walked out.

After washing her clothes and pants by the well and drying them in the yard, Su Hongmei was about to go to the house with an empty basin when she heard a shout outside: "Hongmei! Hongmei, are you there? There was a big incident in your house, and your father was handcuffed away by the public security officers from the county!"

With a sound of "dangchang", the basin in Su Hongmei's hand fell off, and she ran out of the yard without thinking much about it, and bumped into Aunt Luo Si next door to her house head-on. …,

"Fourth aunt, what's going on, you make it clear. Su Hongmei grabbed Aunt Luo's arm tightly and asked anxiously.

"I heard that Director Wei of the county revolutionary committee came to inspect the work of our commune and asked about the use of the big tractor newly assigned to our commune. Knowing that the tractor was damaged by your father and can't be repaired until now, Director Wei lost his temper at Secretary Chen on the spot. Aunt Luo explained very quickly:

Later, Director Wei asked Luo Weidong to call over, and personally asked about the damage to the tractor, and heard Luo Weidong say that your father lost his temper and kicked the tractor head after the tractor was dead, Director Wei was angry at that time, and clearly instructed that this is a serious man-made intentional destruction of state property, and must be severely punished. So, the people from the county public security bureau who came with Director Wei handcuffed your father and took him away. ”

After Su Hongmei listened, she didn't care about Aunt Luo anymore, and almost ran towards home with a speed of 100-meter sprint.

"Alas, what a sin! Why did the Changgui family have such a great calamity, a sin, a sin. Fourth Aunt Luo looked at Su Hongmei's distant back, sighed and hurriedly followed.

With such a big movement, it is impossible for Yang Weiping not to hear it in the house. At this time, he was standing at the gate of the courtyard, looking at Aunt Luo's staggering figure with her little feet bound and hurrying, and her two thick eyebrows were tightly locked.

Man-made intentional destruction of state property and unintentional damage to state property are two different crimes. If someone really wants to put this matter on the line, Captain Su will not have a good time!

After such a big incident, Yang Weiping can't calm down and continue to write now. Turning around and going into the house, he cleaned up the materials on the table, then went out and locked the door, and hurried towards the village.

As soon as I entered the village, I saw He Guodong walking briskly from the opposite village road. Obviously, Su Changgui's arrest also affected the labor production of the entire Shangling Village production team.

"Brother Guodong, why did people suddenly come to the county? And the action of arresting people is so fast?" Yang Weiping pulled He Guodong to the side of the road and asked in a low voice, "Is it Chen Jialiang who is falling into the well?"

"Sort of. He Guodong nodded lightly and said, looking left and right, "Captain Su was taken away directly when he was working in the field. The aid to the DPRK inquired about the rumors in the past, and now no one on the team has the heart to work, and they are all talking about it. ”

"About the situation of that tractor, Brother Guodong, how much do you know?" Yang Weiping asked intently.

"I've heard from people in the production team compound. He Guodong said: "It was the diesel engine of the tractor that failed, and it could not catch fire and could not start." There are two people in the front and rear to dismantle the diesel engine, and carry out repeated overhauls, pistons, piston rings, cylinders, valves, connecting rods, crankshafts and other components are fine, but they can't ignite the fire no matter what.

According to an engineer surnamed Li from the county, in this case, only by dragging the tractor back to the manufacturer for repair and using special testing equipment and instruments to test it, it is possible to know what is wrong with the road. With the current maintenance equipment and tools in the county, even if the experts from the Luohe Tractor Factory come, it is estimated that they will not be able to solve the problem. ”

Hearing He Guodong say this, Yang Weiping had a bottom in his heart.