The driver was Zhou Dashan of the Qiushui Brigade, and he was carrying a cart of urea back to the brigade, but he happened to meet such an unlucky guy, so he got out of the car and asked, "What's wrong?" Don't bother, right? ”

  Fan Zhiyuan is not a person who can touch porcelain, and his own upbringing does not allow him to do this, "It's okay, it's okay......"

  "I see that your face is so bad, it's getting dark, I'll give you a ride, where do you live?" Zhou Dashan saw that he was still a good young man who was honest, and he inevitably felt compassion.

  Fan Zhiyuan's pain was unbearable, and his voice changed a little, "Houxi Brigade ......"

  "Cheng, hurry up and get in the car."

  Fan Zhiyuan found that he couldn't get up, and Zhou Dashan saw that he was so seriously injured, so he helped him, "Brother, what's wrong with you?" Is a fall so bad? ”

  "No, I was carrying a big bag at the grain station, and someone thought I was an eyesore, kicked me, and then injured my waist. Fan Zhiyuan told the truth.

  Zhou Dashan nodded, carefully helped Fan Zhiyuan into the car, and sat in the driver's position, "It's best for you to ask a barefoot doctor to take a look, your back injury can be big or small, do you have a daughter-in-law?" ”

  "Not yet, but there's a target." Fan Zhiyuan thought of Guo Dongmei, and couldn't help but show a happy smile on his face.

  It's nice to have a sense of belonging.

  Zhou Dashan smiled, "Seeing that you are not young, I guess you are about to get married, but now that you have a back injury, I am afraid that my daughter-in-law will have opinions in the future." ”

  "Huh?"

  Zhou Dashan squeezed his eyebrows, "Brother, you'll know when you marry your daughter-in-law, a man's waist can't be hurt!" ”

  Fan Zhiyuan seemed to understand something, and his face turned red, "This ...... I'm very gentle and kind, and I won't have an opinion about this because of this. ”

  "I'm still too young!" Zhou Dashan sighed from the perspective of a passer-by.

  Zhou Dashan finally sent Fan Zhiyuan back to the Houxi Brigade, Fan Zhiyuan thanked him repeatedly, and then slowly returned to the dormitory with his waist up.

  What he didn't expect was that such an injury would make him lie down for so long, and the person who was empathetic in his eyes never came to see him.

  Since Han Lu came back to the Houxi Brigade, her life has been very miserable, in addition to enduring the cynicism and ridicule of her roommates, she has completely lived the days when Gu Jiaye was excluded here before, and she has to endure Guo Qingxi's harassment at night.

  She has gone from the initial resistance, to the later resignation and compromise, and even found happiness in it.

  She heard that Fan Zhiyuan injured his waist, and for the sake of coming from the provincial capital together, she went to see him.

  What she didn't expect was that Fan Zhiyuan actually had illusions about Guo Dongmei, Han Lu only felt that this person was ridiculously naïve, just like Gu Jiaye, he was a complete idiot.

  "What is Guo Dongmei's true face, we all know it in the girls' dormitory, and you are still in the dark alone."

  Fan Zhiyuan's originally haggard face climbed a little gloomy, "Han Lu, what did you say?" Speak to me clearly! ”

  Han Lu swallowed melon seeds and said sarcastically: "Why is Jia Ye excluded and hated by everyone, and why was she driven away in the end?" I'm sorry, it's all the masterpiece of your empathetic, kind and gentle Meimei, you have a back injury now, and people are busy looking for a home, so it's strange that you have time to take care of you. ”