After eating a prison meal, he still didn't learn to be obedient, Ye Qingqing sneered in his heart, but he had a suitable smile on his face. Baidu search literature network, more good free reading.

knew that Zhang Hong went to the town, and also knew that she and He Youcai would definitely negotiate, so she would return to the city, and He Dali would also be released.

She was already prepared in her heart, so before going to work, she specially told Zhang Zhengang to go to the field to find her when she got off work.

Isn't it stupid to walk alone knowing that there might be danger?

Zhang Hong really can't learn to be well-behaved, and she won't be considered in the same position.

"Qingqing, are you off work? Tired or not, I asked my mother to kill a chicken and go to my house to eat meat at night. ”

As soon as He Dali saw Ye Qingqing's figure, he pounced directly.

After being in prison for so many days, he actually complained about Zhang Hong, but Zhang Hong was right, if it wasn't for Ye Qingqing's bad behavior, he would have been a beauty now, and he would not have been imprisoned.

Ye Qingqing dodged behind Zhang Zhengang, she really hated He Dali.

The man smiled obscenely, and those eyes were always rolling on her chest, and this gaze made her ...... Disgusting!

"What a big deal, you're out? When you go in this time, your parents have taken out the house for you, and you can be filial to them in the future. ”

He Dali: "......"

He patronized and was happy when he came out, and he really didn't think about why he was released again.

Seeing that he had doubts on his face, Ye Qingqing was ready to do a good deed every day.

"Zhang Hong originally killed you for hooliganism and wanted you to go to jail, but it was your parents who came to her every day to beg her in order to change her mind, and gave her a return to the city index and hundreds of yuan, so that she let go and let you out."

He Dali didn't know that there was such a thing in the middle at a glance, Ye Qingqing looked at him with a smile and a white face, and kindly added.

"Your parents really didn't say anything to you, it's hundreds, and you will be rescued by smashing the pot and selling iron, hey, I thought you had a good relationship with Zhang Hong before."

He Dali: "......"

He also thought that the relationship between them was quite good. Baidu search literature network, more good free reading.

This woman asked for so much money from his family, and she dared to instigate him to come to Ye Qingqing as soon as he came out.

Is this trying to get him in again?

He Dali smiled fiercely, turned his head and walked away violently.

Zhang Zhengang listened to Ye Qingqing's words on the side, and he looked at her helplessly.

"Qingqing, you ...... like this Isn't it good? ”

"What's wrong? How much do you think you like me? Or do you think he is so bold that he will dare to do anything. ”

Without Zhang Hong pushing and pushing behind his back, how could He Dali's brain think of this.

Before she released the person, she was encouraged to come and dangle in front of her, Zhang Hong's careful thinking was really obvious so that she could slap back again.

Zhang Zhengang sighed, it's really terrible for women to make trouble, and they, outsiders, will really become cannon fodder if they are not careful.

Ye Qingqing raised his hand and patted him on the back: "What are you thinking, hurry up, you have to go back to cook." ”

She is not Zhang Hong, and she has no idea of attacking the people around her for personal gain.

kicked Zhang Hong's share out, and Ye Qingqing looked extraordinarily generous when he started cooking.

It's unrealistic to always eat fine noodles, but white noodles can be added to sorghum rice noodles, stick noodles, and black rice noodles.

The coarse grain noodles in the evening made several people eat again, although they were not full, but a sense of satisfaction rose in their hearts.

Zhang Hong bit her cornmeal stickers and drank the noodle soup they leftover, how to eat it is not a taste.

Why did everyone eat together when she was cooking before, and Ye Qingqing kicked her out alone when she cooked?

The more she thought about it, the more she felt that these people were bullying her, and she found Wang Wenjiu after eating angrily.

Wang Wenjiu looked at her speechlessly, Ye Qingqing always said that Zhang Hong was a superb, her three views were different from normal people, he couldn't understand it before, but now he understands what this means.

"This, it's the boss who cooks, and we're begging Qingqing to cook now, if she doesn't want to, we'll have to break up and eat ourselves, so it's useless for you to find us in this matter, and we're not the one who said it."

He is absolutely telling the truth, but where can Zhang Hong listen to unpleasant words now.

He only felt that Wang Wenjiu and they were unwilling to help find excuses for this matter.

"Brother Wang, we have been in Donghe Village for several years, I think I have nothing to be sorry for you all these years, are you ready to say that you don't want our relationship for so many years?

"Don't forget that we're all from Kyoto, and when you return to the city, we'll have a relationship in the future."

Except for Zhang Zhengang and Ye Qingqing, no one else is from Kyoto.

Zhang Hong said well, after living together for so many years, they will definitely continue to get along when they return to the city in the future.

But that's what you say, and that's the reason, but who of Ye Qingqing's lord can do it?

"Zhang Hong, I, Wang Wenjiu, really didn't say anything to lie to you, nor did I fool you, Qingqing, we really can't help it.

"You also know that cooking is a chore, and we have to do it when we come back from working in the fields, and we are really taking advantage of others.

"And we can eat it these days, although we have been eating stick noodles and sorghum rice noodles, but she has added white noodles to them."

As soon as these words fell, Zhang Hong immediately felt like someone had choked her neck.

Ye Qingqing has made no mistake these days, and when she cooks, she picks out at least twenty or thirty catties of white noodles a month.

Just like Wang Wenjiu just said, they can eat it without being stupid.

Zhang Hong felt depressed for a while, and when she returned to the house, she saw Ye Qingqing who was fiddling with those tattered clothes.

Ye Qingqing's body is very delicate and tender, and the original owner is all coarse cloth clothes for the convenience of working in the field, and even the material of the vest and bottoms worn in it is not good.

She didn't know how the original owner endured it, she had only worn it for a week and had reached the point of collapse.

She was now covered in the marks of the coarse cloth clothes, and it hurt to sweat a little or touch it.

I had the heart to buy some muslin or really good clothes and came back, but she had no money and no cloth tickets, which was a bit of a bad feeling.

The few warehouses she could see in her space were full of all kinds of rice, noodles, meat, eggs, and clothes, but that style was not something that could be bought in this town.

When Zhang Hong is gone, she can still find out the underwear and wear it secretly, but she has to find a way to quickly find a way for the shirt and outerwear.

Or would she also go to the town to secretly sell some food for some money?

Putting away the whitened garment, with the cuffs already worn, she opened a small tin box.

Inside are some cloth tickets that the original owner has saved over the years, as well as a little bit of industrial tickets.

I heard Zhang Zhengang accidentally mention once before that most of the money received by the original owner in the past few years was sent home by her.

I don't have much left, and I don't have much to use.

If you don't have money in your hand, these tickets are naturally useless, Ye Qingqing counted the number of cloth tickets, and it was enough to make two new clothes for herself.

Zhang Hong had already guessed her mind when she saw her packing up her clothes and fiddling with the cloth ticket, she laughed mockingly, what is the difference between this Ye Qingqing and her, isn't she also ready to attack everyone's grain bags.

He Dali was persuaded by Ye Qingqing in the village openly and secretly, and then he didn't come to her trouble.

However, Zhang Hong seems to have figured it out a little bit these days, and actually came to go down with them.

Her piece of land has been given to the six of them by Zhu Yuejin, and she is just going to work and do good things for them.

After several days of heat, it finally rained again, and as soon as we got off work at noon, everyone was drenched in the heavy rain of beans before we entered the village.

There was not as much farm work in summer as in spring and autumn, and the rain was heavy, so the two production brigades successively broadcast notices on the radio loudspeakers that they would not go to work in the afternoon.

Ye Qingqing put on a raincoat, put on an umbrella, put the cloth ticket close to his body, and prepared to go to the town to try his luck.

If the town didn't have the clothes she wanted, then she wouldn't mind going to the county again.

Zhang Hong watched her go out, and when she saw that she didn't call Wang Wenjiu and them together, she sneered and followed.

The rain in the town was also not light, and there were no pedestrians on the road, which made Ye Qingqing a little embarrassed.

She really didn't know how Zhang Hong used to sell food, she originally wanted to find someone to inquire, who she was going to ask about such a heavy rain!