Seeing the ripe pears hanging on the treetops and rotting, the old and young masters of the whole village are anxious, this is related to the purses of the villagers, and they are counting on these snowflake pears for a year. After a year www.biquge.info of grain cultivation, there is only one ration, basically no money, and sometimes even owed to the production team.

It was Lei Daring who withstood huge pressure, first selling along the street, and then because of Hua Guoqing, he was a buyer of the provincial department store, often purchasing goods from south to north, knowing where to need, and finally sent the snow pear to a traditional Chinese medicine factory in Shanghai, and made the snow pear into pear flower paste.

When it was the craziest in the early days of the movement, dare to do this, or how to call Lei bold!

Afterwards, when the villagers were held accountable, they still had a conscience, and they insisted that they were supporting the country and the revolutionary cause in the city, but in the end, it was not done.

After this incident, Lei Daring's prestige in the village has risen to another level.

Lei Mancang lowered his eyes, looked at her and asked in a muffled voice, "Are you okay!"

"You can see it, I'm fine now, I can eat and sleep. Hua Junyao said heartlessly, and walked back with him carrying the flat pole around him.

Lei Mancang seemed to have a thousand words, but he didn't know where to start, watched her turn around and leave, and quickly asked, "You don't carry water." ”

"I went to the mountains to fetch spring water. Hua Junyao said and walked forward.

Lei Mancang chased after him, "Yaoyao!

"What are you doing with me?" Hua Junyao said impatiently, turning into a narrow and remote alley.

For the current Lei Mancang has not become a werewolf, there is no way, she has to minimize the contact with Lei Mancang.

Sometimes you can't hide if you want to.

"I ...... I ......" Lei Mancang chased Hua Junyao with a red face, stammering.

The corners of Hua Junyao's mouth were tightened at the moment, and the bottom of her slightly condensed eyes revealed impatience, but she had to stop as she walked quickly, and happened to meet Xiao Chubei and Zhuang Chenggang, who were returning with a full load.

It's embarrassing on both sides at the moment, and it's too late to hide.

The alley was too small, Hua Junyao's dark eyes flickered, and she recognized the two people who saved her yesterday. So he put down the bucket and took the pole on his shoulder and put it on the wall, and the man also stood aside, leaving it empty.

Xiao Chubei and Zhuang Chenggang tried their best to keep their expressions as usual, and passed by Hua Junyao.

The two of them have a spirit that ordinary soldiers do not have, that is a kind of solemn aura that only people who have really experienced large-scale bloody killings and have experienced the battlefield.

Hua Junyao's dark eyes rolled, and the corners of her lips hooked slightly and said calmly, "Thank you!" The voice was like a mosquito moaning, and it seemed a little ethereal.

If you don't listen carefully, you really can't hear it, but with Xiao Chubei and Zhuang Chenggang being so close to her, you can naturally hear it.

Xiao Chubei did not pause at his feet, and the aftermath of the corner of his eye swept down Hua Junyao, surprised by her ancient well-free eyes, but his gaze was too calm - the calm that should not belong to her is like a quiet lake, so that people can't see the bottom!

A person who committed suicide yesterday should not have this attitude when he sees his life-saving benefactor! The least thing that should be grateful, ashamed, embarrassed, and the last thing that should appear is calm.

Even though she was wearing a coarse cloth blue dress, she couldn't hide her calmness. It's like filtering the past, as pure as the sky after snow. There was a faint cold fragrance all around her body, and her eyes were as clear and transparent as water.

Although he was surprised by such a big change, as long as people no longer think about it, this person is not saved in vain.

Zhuang Chenggang was surprised by Hua Junyao's beauty, he knew her beauty yesterday, but he didn't expect it to be so beautiful, more beautiful than the flower of the art troupe he missed! The gray clothes can't cover the beautiful figure, the peach-shaped face, the delicate facial features, the eyes are like a pool of clear water, and the chin is small and slightly upturned. Her long, thick eyelashes accentuate her delicate and moving temperament, and her black and shiny braids reflect the light in the sun.

"Borrowed!" Xiao Chubei looked at the red-faced Lei Mancang and looked at him stupidly, so he said loudly.

"Oh!" Lei Mancang hurriedly stood sideways against the wall, and when he watched them walk over, he immediately looked at Hua Junyao, only to see her walking forward with an empty bucket.

"Yaoyao?" Lei Mancang immediately chased after him.

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Zhuang Chenggang shook his head and smiled, "There are really a lot of people chasing behind the little girl's buttocks?"

"Don't be idle. Xiao Chubei said without looking back, his tone was very indifferent, but looking at her appearance, she would not find death again, and there would be no more intersections.

In his heart, what he is most unaccustomed to is those who chirp crookedly between men and women, making trouble to the death, and they are really idle.

Hua Junyao walked quickly to the mountain, there was no one before and after, she decided to make it clear, she didn't want the old news to disperse, and the news came again.

Hua Junyao put the flat burden in her hand on the two wooden barrels, looked back at him quietly, and said, "What do you want to say?" ”

Lei Mancang looked at the calm Yaoyao in front of him, how could she be so calm, is her heart dead?

Plucked up the courage to say, "Yaoyao, I'...... I...... Rare you!" Speaking out the long-hidden desire, Lei Mancang let it go, and said without scruples, "I have been rare to you since I was a child, I know that now is not a good time to talk about this matter, you don't have to think about it, it doesn't matter if he doesn't cherish you, and what about me? And your family." The more he spoke, the more slippery he became.

Hua Junyao opened her mouth in surprise by his words, not shocked by his sudden confession.

This thing did not appear in the previous life, maybe it happened, and she was like a walking corpse, closing the door of her heart, how could she hear it.

Since he has made his words clear, of course Hua Junyao will not marry him, and he will cut off his mind as soon as possible and let each other live.

After she escaped in her previous life, Lei Mancang endured the strange eyes of the whole village, and lived a unhappy life, drinking all day long and regretting that she was wrong, basically like a wasted person, three years later, she got drunk once, fell into the Qing River, and drowned.

Hua Junyao looked at him with dark eyes and a dry throat when she heard this, "Don't worry, I won't do stupid things!" The words changed and said very dryly, "I'm sorry, I don't have any thoughts about you." ”

Rural girls talk so simply, if you like it, you like it, and if you don't like it, you don't like it!

Lei Mancang bit his lip uncomfortably, the corners of his mouth made a cool arc, his face turned pale, and he said coldly, "Do you still think about him?"

"No!" Hua Junyao asked rhetorically, "Do you think I'll turn back for a scumbag." ”

"Then why?" Lei Mancang asked eagerly, in his opinion, Yaoyao was originally his own, and he guarded her to grow up, who knew that he would bite the gold halfway.

I could only be sad, and although I was sad, I retreated. Now that this is happening, he feels that God has mercy on him and given him a chance, and he doesn't want to give up the opportunity, miss it again, and lose her.

Hua Junyao lowered her eyelashes, closed her heavy eyelids, and said in a muffled voice, "No, why, I don't like you." I've always treated you as an older brother, and if I want to, can I still plug in someone else?"

Lei Mancang's eyes rolled slightly, remembering the root of his tongue just now, he straightened his back and said solemnly. "Yaoyao, I will be good to you, I don't care about the fingers of the people in the village, I will hold you in the palm of my hand for the rest of my life. ”