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Zhang Yang pursed his lips, why didn't he take the basin? It was because the gang of steel mill workers just now laughed at his pink and tender basin for being very girly, and he was so ashamed that he quickly threw the basin into the trash.

Seeing that Zhang Yang's face was not good, Tian Guo asked worriedly, "Are you sick?" The face is so bad. โ€

"I'm in a bad mood, don't talk to me." Thinking of being ridiculed for no reason just now, Zhang Yang felt so aggrieved, but he didn't want Tian Guo to see it, so he endured it, and his little face was red.

"Zhang Yang, what's wrong with you? Are you sick or don't want to leave home? โ€

"I'm fine."

Tian Guo's tone was soft, so that Zhang Yang finally stopped pretending to be strong, his eyes were red, and he raised his hand to wipe his tears.

At this time, a few steel mill workers not far away pointed at Zhang Yang and smiled, and one of them also said: "Look at Ya Na's virtue, what is white and tender like a gentleman?" No wonder if you go to work in a barbershop, if you put it in our workshop, you can exhaust you to death in half a day! And look at the basin that the girl took, you didn't see it, it's powdery, like a newly married little girl. โ€

"Maybe he's a!" One of the companions laughed, and then the crowd laughed uncontrollably.

Zhang Yang lowered his head and was about to cry again.

Tian Guo narrowed his eyes, took a breath and asked him, "Where is your basin?" โ€

Zhang Yang did not speak.

Tian Guo's tone hardened, almost roaring, "Stop grinding, hurry up and tell me where I am?" Don't say I hit you! โ€

Zhang Yang finally got scared and raised his little finger to point to the trash can behind the station sign.

"Look at the package!" Tian really wanted to slap Zhang Yang on the head, although you have a small face, can you occasionally be tough? Just being bullied like this, just knowing that crying is a fart? I also threw away the basin, you are a rich second generation.

In the 80s, a washbasin was so expensive.

Tian Guo picked up the basin that Zhang Yang threw away from the trash can, and took a closer look, the basin was painted with peonies and colorful butterflies โ–กโ–ก, which was very rich and auspicious, and he immediately liked it.

When he ran back, Zhang Yang didn't dare to look at her at all, but the few workers in the steel factory didn't speak, staring at Tian Guo with a pair of eyes, and their ears were pricked up, listening to their conversation.

Although there are also beautiful female workers in the steel factory, there are very few fashionable ones, although Tian Guo is dressed very low-key today, that is, a blue cloth coat, beige trousers and a pair of white sneakers, but her fair face, handsome facial features and the unstinting energy on her body are extremely conspicuous in a group of simple girls.

Besides, what made those little steel men indignant was that such a beautiful big girl actually knew a sissy, and it was estimated that she worked in a unit, and the relationship between the two seemed to be good.

When Tian Guo ran to pick up the basin, they all saw it.

What's so good about that sissy?!

The girl is still protecting him?

The little men were not convinced.

"Zhang Yang, do you mind using my basin?" Tian Guo suddenly asked.

"Huh?" Zhang Yang didn't understand.

Tian Guo covered his mouth and smiled, pondered for a while, and pointed to his featureless white basin in the plastic net pocket on the ground. "Let's change, you use mine, I use yours, okay?"

Why can't that work? Zhang Yang picked up the white basin from the ground and hugged it in his arms, and finally showed a smile. I wanted to say "thank you" to Tian Guo, but I couldn't spit out these two words when the words came to my mouth. Tian Guo didn't mind, holding the pink basin and looking back and forth in the morning light, the more he looked at it, the more he liked it.

Thinking that I will wash my face with such a beautiful basin in the next half month, my mood is suddenly brighter than spring.

After waiting at the station for more than half an hour for the car to pick them up, it was late.

Zhang Yang was lucky and grabbed a seat.

Just as he was about to close his eyes by the window and rest for a while, a young man in a blue tracksuit next to him poked him in the shoulder and said sternly: "Little master, as a man, should you give up your seat to the lesbian next to you?" โ€

Zhang Yang glanced at the man, and then at the woman in the gingham coat beside him, and thought, you think I'm stupid, I can't see that you two are a couple?

Also lesbian? Hehe, is it a lesbian in the factory or a lesbian in your house?

Don't let it!

Seeing Zhang Yang pretending not to hear, the young man was obviously a little anxious.

Because he felt reasonable, he accused Zhang Yang in a loud voice and said: "Hey, comrade, do you know something?!" Look at which seat in the carriage is occupied by a man? You see-" tapped his hand on the green sign on the window of the car, "It is written on the car, this is a special seat for the elderly, the young, the sick, the disabled, and the pregnant"

This kind of occasion is always the loud person who takes advantage.

As soon as he shouted, all the people around him looked this way, pointing at Zhang Yang and talking about it.

"Su zhรฌ is so low."

"Which unit?"

"I don't know, I should write a letter/report to their unit, it's too low."

The criticism is endless, even if Zhang Yang is thick-skinned, he is embarrassed to continue to sit in his seat and not get up. With a sneering face, he picked up the package from the ground, and as soon as his butt left the seat an inch, Zhang Yang turned his face and saw Tian Guo squeezing up from the back door with the package on his back, thinking that this seat was not his own anyway, the fat and water did not flow to outsiders, so let it be given to this pair of little mandarin ducks, it was better to give it to Mi Tianguo, not to mention that she helped herself just now.

"Tian Guo!"

"Huh?" Tian Guo squeezed over with his bags on his back.

"Sit here, I've got a seat for you." Zhang Yang reached out and pulled her over. Tian Guo didn't understand what was going on, so he sat on it.

"Thank you." She was flattered.

"Thank you!" Zhang Yang shook his head very gentlemanly, and the people next to him looked at the two of them, turned their heads sideways and stopped talking.

The car went out of the city along the Lugou Bridge, and it didn't take long to drive out of the city, the road was very smooth, and the drive was very smooth. The weather is hot, everyone opens the car windows one after another, and the spring breeze blows in, which is warm and comfortable on the face.

The carriage was crowded with young people, and they chatted together in a few words, and soon comrades with lively personalities began to organize everyone to sing.

"Come, comrades, I'll get started, let's sing "Young Friends" together!"

"Good! Good! The crowd was in an uproar.

"Ah, young friends, let's meet, swing the boat, the warm breeze blows gently, the flowers laugh, the birds chirp, and the spring breeze makes people drunk"

Just like that, laughter and laughter all the way to Zaozhuang.

The road into the village was not easy to walk, so the big public stopped at the entrance of the village and let everyone get out of the car.

Some leaders in the village came out to pick them up, standing on both sides of the road, smiling at the young comrades who walked down from the car one by one.

"I'll take this." Zhang Yang picked up the two basins at once, and pointed out the window, "You go down first to find a shady place to rest." โ€

Still resting? Tian Guo pursed his lips and smiled, sat all the way, his buttocks were deflated, and now Tian Guo couldn't wait to run around the cornfield outside the window.

In late spring, the corn is not yet ripe, and as far as the eye can see, the fields are green.

It was already noon, and the village leaders first named them one by one according to the list given by their superiors, and after confirming that the people present were correct, they began to divide the personnel.

Tian Guo and Zhang Yang were assigned to the second team, and the person in charge was a middle-aged man in his fifties with a slightly hunched back. He wears a straw hat on his head to shade the sun, and his complexion is dark.

"From today on, I am the person in charge of everyone's labor and life in Zaozhuang, if you encounter something that cannot be solved, you can find me, my surname is Wu, and seeing that the comrades are twenty years old, just call me 'Uncle Wu'."

After saying some words to encourage everyone to work hard and not be lazy, Uncle Wu took everyone to the village committee for dinner.

On the way to the village committee, Uncle Wu told everyone that the meal was eaten at the village committee at noon today, and that the problem of eating from the evening would be the responsibility of each team.

After a morning of driving, singing and shouting, everyone was dizzy with hunger at this moment. The Zaozhuang Village Committee prepared wowotou, stick noodles and gruel, spicy stir-fried pickles and cabbage stewed tofu for the young workers who came from afar.

Although there is no meat, there are vegetables anyway, but the nest is not a thin noodle, and it feels a slight pull in the stomach when swallowing. Moreover, next to the village committee is a large wheat field, which has just been fertilized, and when the warm sun shines, a foul smell wafts into the small square for eating, and everyone frowns.

Tian Guo was really hungry, and after drinking a bowl of porridge in a hurry, he got up and ran over to drink another bowl.

She was very outstanding, and the aunt who served the porridge recognized her as the second time, and couldn't help laughing: "You girl looks very thin, but her stomach is quite big." โ€

Tian Guo had a sweet mouth and knew what to say at this time. "Auntie, it's not that I have a big stomach, it's that your food here is so delicious, and the food is all new this year, right? I don't know how many times better than the stick noodles sold in our grain store. โ€

The fart hit the bull's-eye, and this stick noodle was beaten out of the field of the aunt's house, and she was happy, so she copied the bottom and gave Tian Guo a big spoonful of thick.

When he walked back with porridge, he found Zhang Yang sitting in the shade, with the lunch box on his lap and frowning in a daze.

The food in his lunch box barely moved.

"What are you doing sitting here in a daze without eating? Thinking about life? Tian Guo sat beside him with a smile, blowing the hot porridge, and kindly reminded him: "Sue you, the amount of labor in the afternoon is a lot, if you don't eat now, you can wait to die of exhaustion in the field." โ€

Seeing her snoring and drinking porridge, she pursed her lips and thought to herself, are you a starving ghost reincarnated?

His contemptuous gaze made Tian Guo pause for a moment. "Eat, what are you doing with me? I'm not lunch! โ€

Zhang Yang said: "How did you eat such an unpalatable meal?" โ€

"Eat it with your mouth."

Nonsense! Zhang Yang's face twitched, and after a while, he couldn't help but complain: "It's too stinky here, and the nest is so unpalatable, pulling my throat feels like a stone swallowed in my mouth." โ€

"Have you ever eaten a pebble?" Tian Guo looked at Zhang Yang's slightly furrowed brows and said.

Poor little shou, such a tender and white little face was really born in the wrong era. If you were born thirty years later, your sister will definitely raise you as a ghost.

Eating stones?

Zhang Yang's heart sank. He knew that Tian Guo was just asking casually and didn't mean anything else, and then this revealed his unknown scars.

When he was in school, he was bullied by the thugs in the class and ate a lot of stones.