Sure enough, Xiaobei just took two steps, avoiding the wood piled up by the wall, and in the middle of the wall more than ten meters away from her, Wang Meili lowered her head, and was poked in the head and scolded by a boy like an angry little daughter-in-law. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Let her go." Su Xiaobei was furious, she hated the man who bullied women the most, she saw one beating one, and seeing two beating a pair.

The two beautiful boys who besieged Wang looked up, and the boy standing in front of him was at most seventeen or eighteen, wearing a blue hat crookedly, and his clothes were not buttoned, revealing the worn-out collar of his cotton jacket.

Xiaobei came over violently and startled the two, and when she stood in front of them, she laughed at the height of the two of them, "Where did a little potato pop up, child, what should you do, don't be nosy." ”

"She's my sister, why are you stopping her?" Xiaobei's eyes were purring, and she quickly found a wall tile that could help her jump, and without waiting for the two of them to answer, she stepped on the edge of the wall and gave the big fool a kick and kicked him out.

Wang Meili and the other kid were frightened, what happened just now? They didn't see it.

Xiaobei stood firm on the soles of his feet, quickly took out the silver and stabbed it at the arm of the stunned kid, and he said "Mom" in pain, covered his arm and ran.

The stupid big man who almost kicked his soul away got up and wanted to run, and was stepped on by Xiaobei's knee, this girl has a lot of strength, and she didn't dare to work too hard, so she couldn't help it, after all, she didn't understand why they treated Wang Meili like this.

"What did you do to my sister?"

The stupid big man broke out in a cold sweat in pain, "Oh, don't step on me, I just don't run." ”

Xiaobei let go of his foot, grabbed him by the collar and pulled him up from the ground, and pushed him down the wall, "Say, why did you stop my sister?" ”

Wang Meimei, who was watching the battle coldly, dusted off the soil on her body, picked up the lunch box that had been scattered on the ground and walked out.

Xiaobei was surprised, "Sister Meili, don't leave first, you can't cheapen them." ”

"Eldest sister, you let me go, I'm not a hooligan, and I didn't do anything bad to her, she borrowed my money and didn't pay it back, so I blocked her here."

"Borrow money?" Looking back at Wang Meili who had walked away, Su Xiaobei let go of the stupid big man, "She borrowed your money?" Why borrow money? How much was borrowed? ”

"I don't know what she's for, it's all good to borrow and pay it back, but this time it's been delayed for a long time and won't give it to me, my family is not rich, this money is for my mother to buy medicine, I can't do it if she doesn't give it to me."

"How much do you owe you?"

The stupid big guy gestured with a gesture, "Five pieces!" ”

Five bucks? Xiaobei looked him up and down.

"Don't look down on people, this is the money I earned by picking coal in the coal yard, and it's all clean." The stupid big man was angry, angry that Xiaobei doubted him.

"I'm sorry, I don't know the truth of the matter, and I blame you." Xiaobei could see that this boy was not lying, no wonder Wang Meili turned around and left without saying a word, in the end, she was not a person inside and out.

The boy glared at Xiaobei fiercely, and limped to the other end of the alley. Xiaobei stayed where she stood for ten minutes, and Wang Meili didn't come to look for her.

Forget it, I'll stay here for a few days, so it's better to be less nosy.

After wandering the streets for most of the day, I went to two state-run stores, mainly to find out what was the best thing to sell.

As a result, it is basically similar to that in the city, and some of the counters do not have the full range of goods in the city, that is, there are several large heavy industry enterprises, convenient transportation, and large population mobility before it is set as the provincial capital.

Standing on the side of the road in a daze, a group of people came from the opposite side, dressed in green military uniforms, carrying marching bags on their backs, walking in unison, with their heads held high.

Many pedestrians stopped to watch, Xiaobei crowded into the crowd, padded his feet, stretched his neck, and waited until he got closer to see that they were all young soldiers in their twenties, dusty, all with tired faces, as if they had walked all night without rest.

"What are these soldiers doing?" Someone in the crowd whispered.

"I heard that I came back from the front." The person who answered him said with admiration.

Xiaobei listened to her ears, but the two closed their mouths and stopped talking, and in a hurry, she squeezed from the crowd to the front, staring at every little soldier who came over, until the group walked away, and she didn't see the face she remembered.

After the people on the side of the road dispersed, Xiaobei came back to his senses, found someone to ask for the way back to Wang Manshi's house, and walked back with a lonely expression.

Xiaobei thought that in the past few months of separation, she would forget Lin Xiangming, but it backfired, not only did she not forget a little, but she also wanted to know any news about him.

Maybe it's the dead mute Xiaobei, who keeps a small last wish in the depths of her mind, always reminding her to care about Lin Xiangming.

Back at the family courtyard of the military region, after Xiaobei looked at the documents with the sentry on duty at the door, she was just about to lift her feet and walk inside, when someone called out to her behind her.

"Sister Meili, are you calling me?" Xiaobei looked at Wang Meili in disbelief.

"Are you going home for dinner?"

Wang Meili looked at her coldly, pointed to a grocery store selling food across the road, and took the lead in walking that way.

"Sister Meili, what do you want to eat?" Xiaobei wondered why she didn't go home for dinner when she arrived at the door, but she wanted to come here to buy cold and hard dry steamed buns.

Wang Meili picked a steamed bun, the salesman probably knew her, and after wrapping it in paper, both of them stared at Xiaobei, and Xiaobei, who was looked at hairy, asked puzzled, "What's wrong?" ”

The salesperson knocked on the counter with a clip, "Pay, six cents." ”

Su Xiaobei glanced at Wang Meimei, who was bowing her head and nibbling on steamed buns, and took out 6 pennies from her schoolbag.

"Is there hot water? Pour her some. Xiaobei saw that she was choking and coughing, and turned back to borrow water from the cold-faced salesperson.

"Beautiful sister." Xiaobei whispered to her, "If you have any difficulties, just tell me, although we have just met, but don't worry, I have a very strict mouth and will not talk nonsense to others." ”

Wang Meili was still silent, after eating the dry and hard steamed buns, she walked out with her schoolbag on her back, and Xiaobei, who was in a hurry, chased after her and asked, "Are you going back to school?" ”

Wang Meili finally responded, nodded, squinted at Xiaobei, and walked south.

Xiaobei returned to Wang Manshi's house with a complicated mood, she also bought a little pickles in the grocery store, and she couldn't eat and drink in vain when she went to someone's house, and the etiquette was not good-looking.

"Xiaobei, where have you been in the morning? Look at your dirt, go to the door and fight. Mrs. Wang took a broom and pimples to the door and swept her ashes.

"Auntie, is there a place for a hot meal at noon?"

"Yes, their school has a stove room for students to heat meals, and she can't be hungry."

Su Xiaobei smiled bitterly in his heart, they didn't know what Wang Meili was doing outside, right? Just the contemptuous attitude of the salesperson in the grocery store knows that Wang Meimei's reputation is very bad, and she is even the object of ridicule by others.

When Wang Manshi came back at noon, he was carrying a wine bottle, and when he opened the lid, Xiaobei smelled the sour smell of the wine, and looked at the label on the wine bottle, which was a locally produced grain wine.