She thought that she was reading books anyway, and she could read them wherever she looked, so it was better to stare at them while reading.

Zhang Xiaoqing walked to the entrance of the village and saw Wang Cuilan digging in the field with her head down.

It was very hot, and she was covered in sweat, her hair was wet, and she was dripping with sweat. The undershirt was also wet.

She wiped her sweat and kept hoeing on the ground, pursing her lips slightly, showing a look of determination.

Zhang Xiaoqing was a little distressed when he saw it, and almost grabbed it in a few steps. He snatched the hoe from her hand and whispered, "Rest, let me come." ”

Wang Cuilan was stunned, "It's Brother Zhang, why are you here?" ”

Zhang Xiaoqing just wanted to say, "Didn't you call me here?" ”

suddenly thought that with Cuilan's temperament, she would never ask him for help, most likely Zhang Xiaoying's girl was fooling him.

He turned his head to look, and sure enough, on the ridge, Zhang Xiaoying was waving to him with a book in his hand.

He cursed secretly, "Stinky girl." ”

However, there was a little joy in his heart, and he immediately changed his sentence and said in a low voice: "I see that you are working too hard alone, see if you can help." ”

Wang Cuilan hesitated a little, "Big brother, no need, I can do it myself." ”

Zhang Xiaoqing said: "If you can do it, you have to rest for a while, you are not an immortal?" How is it possible to only work without resting? You rest on the side, drink water, and I'll do the rest. ”

He said that he didn't care if she agreed or not, and took care of the ground.

This plowing is the most energetic work, focusing on hand strength, shoulder strength, waist strength, and digging down, and the waist is sore.

Wang Cuilan is indeed too tired, her father is not in good health, and her brother is useless, the hard work at home is hers, the work in the field, and the work at home are all hers.

This woman is no better than a man, and she really can't stand it at the end of the day.

She took a towel to wipe her sweat and retreated to the shade behind her to rest.

Zhang Xiaoqing was digging the ground, and there was a match to talk to her.

Zhang Xiaoying saw the harmony between the two from a distance, and couldn't help but smile with relief.

His brother is a girl, isn't that bad?

It's a shame that she was worried about it before, and it seems that she is worrying about it in vain.

She found a place to sit under the shade of the tree, and looked at the book in her hand slowly.

Just as he was looking, suddenly a snarky voice behind him said: "Yo, who should I be, it turns out to be you, a little goblin." Say, "What are you doing in my house?" ”

Zhang Xiaoying turned around and saw a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl, pinching her waist and glaring at her angrily.

She recognized at a glance that this was Wang Cuiling, the second daughter of the Wang family, this girl has always been a bitter and mean girl, and her words are like knives, and she can't wait to stab people into a sieve.

This Wang Cuiling also goes to school in the town, in fact, she is still her classmate, but the two are not in the same class, and they usually meet less, if she hadn't suddenly appeared in front of her, she would have forgotten what she looked like.

Zhang Xiaoying has been angry with her for many years, and she used to let her, because she was her sister-in-law. Now she has nothing to do with her Mao, why let her?

She sneered, "Your land? Is your name written here? This is a common place, I sit here, what's in your way? ”

Wang Cuiling looked at her, and couldn't tell where she got angry, anyway, she just didn't like her, as if the two had a grudge in their previous lives.

Suddenly saw the bicycle parked next to her, she immediately recognized that it was Zhang Guoliang's bicycle, she had seen Zhang Guoliang ride before, and the fire in her heart suddenly became even stronger.

When she realized that this woman was Zhang Guoliang's fiancée, she really hated it.

She has liked Zhang Guoliang since she was a child, and has always dreamed of marrying Zhang Guoliang, but she didn't expect to be given a head start by the woman in front of her.

She said hatefully: "I said this is my family, you can't sit on the ground of my house." ”

Zhang Xiaoying doesn't want to argue with this girl, this is the entrance of the village, and people come and go, so it's not good for people to see it.

She said, "Okay, okay, this is your house, I'll go and sit somewhere else, right?" ”

As she spoke, she shifted to the side and under a nearby tree.

Wang Cuiling saw that she didn't pick up the stubble, and she hated it even more.

She said angrily, "Not there, the shadow of the tree is on the top of my house, and you can't sit there." ”

Zhang Xiaoying was also angry, now the land belongs to the state and is under the unified management of the village, which does not mean that whoever plants it belongs to whom.

Wang Cuiling has a mouthful of "my family", isn't this purely looking for trouble?

She put the book on the ground and snorted, "Yours? Wang Cuiling, don't make class mistakes, the landlord and the old wealth have been knocked down for many years, and now the land is owned by the state, by the people, and by the collective. Can you show me? ”

Wang Cuiling also realized that she had said the wrong thing, she always saw her sister working on this land, so she rushed out, and was asked by Zhang Xiaoying like this, but she didn't know what to say.

But she couldn't make her admit her mistake, she argued forcefully: "What I said is my family's is my family's." ”

Zhang Xiaoying laughed and said loudly: "Folks, come and take a look, Wang Cuiling said that the land belongs to their family, and the toiling people have turned over to become masters, and the land is still theirs?" Is their family a landlord? What a proper class enemy. ”

When she screamed, many people gathered around and pointed at Wang Cuiling.

Although the movement has passed, I don't dare to talk casually. is talking nonsense like Wang Cuiling, and it is not a loss for people to criticize it.

Wang Cuiling and their family are not landlords at all, but middle peasants, and she also knows that she is in trouble, but she has a very hot temperament, and she refuses to spare people no matter whether she is reasonable or not.

She immediately jumped over, grabbed Zhang Xiaoying's shoulder, and scolded angrily: "You are talking nonsense, I didn't say anything." ”

Zhang Xiaoying was grabbed by her shoulder and simply slapped over.

Wang Cuiling is not a vegetarian either, and the two immediately tore up. You grabbed me by the hair, I grabbed you by the neck, and the fight was very lively.

Girls generally pull each other's hair when they fight, or use their hands and feet together, and fight indiscriminately. There are also fingernails who like to scratch, pick each other's faces or arms, and even bite each other if they can't beat each other. Anyway, use all your strength, and the purpose is not to suffer losses.

Zhang Xiaoying has worked a lot since she was a child, and she has a little strength, so she grabbed Wang Cuiling's hair, dragged it hard, and pulled it off a lot.

Wang Cuiling screamed in pain, and scratched Zhang Xiaoying's face when she went up.

How could Zhang Xiaoying tell her to catch it? Stepping back, he said angrily, "You're simply a madman." ”

Wang Cuiling's face turned green, "You are a madman, you vixen, old witch." ”