"This gray cloth padded jacket is rustic in the eyes of our countrymen, but it is different when worn on Wu Zhiqing, it looks like your skin is particularly white.

I don't know how this little face looks, why is it so rare? ”

Wu Meili smiled: "Sister-in-law, you are really good at complimenting people, I'm embarrassed to let you say this!" ”

"I'm not boasting, I'm telling the truth! There is no third girl in the whole village who is as beautiful as you and your daughter-in-law! ”

Since Leng Meier became Wen Xiurong, what she is most afraid of is being praised for her appearance.

If someone praises her so face-to-face in modern times, she can immediately reply: "The old lady is so beautiful, this is something you can't be jealous of!" ”

It's not a good thing to be complimented all the time here.

Fortunately, Meng Dekui has a good reputation in this village, and no one is bold enough to dare to beat his daughter-in-law's idea, and if a man is so absent from home, he doesn't know how many times he has been knocked on the door in the middle of the night!

So it's only right to change the subject quickly.

"Sister-in-law, I went out for a walk in the morning, and I saw that the old courtyard in the east of the village, which had been empty for a long time, was there anyone walking around, is there anyone new to our village?"

The house Leng Mei'er said was very close to the cowshed, and it had been empty for many years, and the dilapidated made her wonder if it could really live in it.

Sister-in-law Li immediately pursed her lips when she heard Leng Mei'er ask about it, "What kind of new family are they?"

That one is also from our village, called Gou Daxiong, but when he was young, he went to be a son-in-law to others, and I don't know how he got involved, and after more than ten years in other people's homes, he was driven back by others.

The day before yesterday, you didn't see the three of them entering the village, there were so few things, and I don't know if they can survive until the autumn to send food! ”

Wu Meili didn't pay attention to what Leng Mei'er said just now.

But as soon as I heard Sister-in-law Li mention Gou Daxiong's name, I immediately felt dizzy, my body trembled faintly, and the whole person exuded a sad emotion from heart to body, as if someone had choked her throat, and the pain was suffocating!

"You...... Say whom? The trembling voice exposed the unpeace in her heart at the moment, but fortunately, Sister-in-law Li didn't notice it.

"It's Gou Daxiong! When he was young, he was not welcomed, a young man in his twenties, there was no one at home to say that he was married, and everyone with a girl avoided him, for fear that if he got close to him, he would ruin his reputation. ”

Wu Meili clearly heard the sound of her teeth chattering......

Leng Mei'er quietly stretched out a hand and clenched her little cold hands.

The warm touch made Wu Meili come back to her senses a little, and she forced herself to squeeze out a smile, but, God knows, that smile is more ugly than crying!

Obviously, in the previous life, this man only returned to the village a year after she and Meng Zhenmin got married, why did this life advance so long?

Could it be that it was because of her rebirth that this life has changed so much?

In the previous life, my sister-in-law and Meng Dekui were obviously not so close, and there was no such heavy snow~

That man returned to Mengjiagou ahead of schedule because of these changes?

Originally, Leng Meier listened to what happened after Wu Meili went back this time, and she only thought that she was robbed of her fiancé by her sister to get the chance to be reborn, but now looking at it, there are other things in it.

Wu Meili didn't know how she supported herself until Sister-in-law Li left, Leng Mei'er half-dragged and half-hugged the person into the house, and then made her a large jar of brown sugar water and put it in her hand for her to cover her hands, and she didn't ask much about the rest.

Wu Meili sat stupidly on the kang for a long time, and it was really until Leng Mei'er made lunch and brought it into the house, and she came back to her senses.

The sugar hand in her hand was already cold, and Wu Meili showed an apologetic smile to Leng Mei'er, "Sister-in-law, I ......"

"If you don't want to say it, don't open your mouth, I won't ask. The meal is ready, you can make a bite at your sister-in-law's place at noon. ”

Lunch was very simple, porridge boiled in cornmeal, two steamed buns, a plate of small pickles and a salted duck egg cut into four petals.

It's a bit simpler than usual, but for many people, this kind of food is already considered a luxury.

Leng Mei'er was not reluctant to give Wu Meili a good meal, but with her current condition, she obviously couldn't eat it.

Wu Meili really stopped talking and washed her hands on the kang.

Leng Meier didn't put the table again, and directly brought the meal to the desk, and the two sat at the desk and ate the meal.

Wu Meili eats very little.

Originally, because of Wu Meina's matter, she has lost weight these days, and she has obviously become a little thin, looking at her reaction to that person named Gou Daxiong just now, it is estimated that she will have to continue to lose weight.

In the canteen of the Revolutionary Committee.

Meng Lichun, who had resumed work for a few days, finally found an opportunity to get in front of King Jin Yan, and the opening scene was a lot of sycophants: "Director Jin, your lunch is too simple, right?"

With such high mental work every day, how can it be enough to eat only steamed bread and pickles?

Even if you want other comrades to eat more good bites, there is no need to be so harsh on yourself, otherwise how can you let everyone eat? ”

Because he ate too well in the morning, Jin Xuebing, who wanted to eat lightly at noon: ...... Although this Xiao Meng's speech is a little exaggerated, he is still more willing to cooperate with things that are conducive to improving his image!

Jin Xuebing snorted: "How can you say Xiao Meng so seriously, everyone is serving the people, it's not easy, this is already very good, it is a good life to be able to eat eight points full." ”

Meng Lichun continued to say two sentences: What "your consciousness is too high, everyone should look up to you and learn from you, so how many people can be fed with the food saved in a year......"?

The other people in the cafeteria had to echo, "That's right, our Director Jin's ideological consciousness is high." ”

"Yes, yes, we still have to learn from Director Jin in the future."

"Yes, yes, yes," this one said through gritted teeth, he had just made a braised pork at noon today.

After speaking, he glared at Meng Lichun secretly.

Even if Meng Lichun felt those unkind eyes, he didn't care at all.

There has never been a person in this world who can make everyone like him, since there is no natural trade-off.

His purpose has always been very clear, and he was still too conservative when he first joined the Revolutionary Committee.

only knows how to please his superiors, and in the end he only gets small profits. This illness made him think about some things clearly, and he had to stutter anyway, so why didn't he just do it in one step?

Director Bai can't climb it, that person is too pragmatic, those messy things never touch, and he feels that that person can't be approached by saying a good word or two, and patting a sycophant.

Then if he wants to achieve his goal, he can only pick up the big tree of Director Jin.