Hearing this, Qiu Jinxiu couldn't sit still anymore, didn't even bother to wash his mud legs, rushed into the room, grabbed a flashlight and went to the haystack to find someone.

"Hey, Mom, why are you in a hurry? Give me back the flashlight, I'm going to watch a movie at the entrance of the village! ”

Uncle Luo Jianhui chased out the door angrily, but was scolded by Qiu Jinxiu.

"Phew, what other movies are you watching, there will be ready-made movies to watch later! Quick, hoe and follow me! ”

Qiu Jinxiu threw the hoe to Luo Jianhui.

The hoe weighing more than ten catties almost knocked Luo Jianhui down, and finally carried it on his shoulders, reluctantly following Qiu Jinxiu, and kept complaining.

"Mom, it's so late, where are you going? I'm busy! ”

"Are you busy? You're busy! Wandering around the village all day long, either walking the dog and teasing the cat, or squatting in the toilet of Widow Liu!

You are so unproductive, who will marry you in the future! ”

Qiu Jinxiu said a thousand things and ten thousand, but he didn't have to say anything about his own son.

But Luo Jianhui can't support the wall with mud, his eyes are above the top, and he can't listen to the words of the ear.

"Mom, I don't like to hear you say that......"

Qiu Jinxiu walked more and more urgently, and the miscanthus grass was finely scratched on her legs.

"Bah, do you like to listen or not. Today, if something happens to your sister, your wife will be gone! ”

When Luo Jianhui heard that it was for him, he instantly became energetic, "What's the matter with my sister?" ”

Qiu Jinxiu paused, and hurriedly motioned to him to be quieter, "Is your sister stealing people, is it glorious?" Shut your mouth shut for the old lady! Leak out half a word, I'll break your legs! ”

Stealing people?

Luo Jianhui's eyes burst with excitement and gossip, "Wouldn't it?" My sister usually looks quite honest, but she plays so wildly? ”

Qiu Jinxiu directly gave him a big mouth, and Luo Jianhui was beaten to the point that he muttered unwillingly.

"Didn't you say that Xiaolan stole people? You say yes, but I say no? ”

The mother and son scolded each other unconvinced, and walked towards the bank of the Baishui River, their backs drifting away.

Luo Xiaoyu breathed a sigh of relief, Luo Xiaolan suffered a loss, and she would definitely find out all her anger, stirring up the family's restlessness, and delaying her study.

Relive a lifetime, she, Luo Xiaoyu not only has to take the entrance examination, but also make a fortune, so she can't waste her energy on Luo Xiaolan and Lin Jucheng, two rotten people.

She can't afford it.

Luo Xiaoyu must prepare early to prevent future troubles.

All you need is a registration form, so you will give him one.

There is only one registration form, how can you conjure one up to meet the success of the forest bureau?

Luo Xiaoyu gritted her teeth, opened the drawer, found a string of copper keys, and walked towards the vermilion painted wardrobe against the east wall.

The wardrobe is 2 meters high and is divided into three floors: upper, middle and lower.

The wardrobe is covered with a red linoleum cloth, and the four corners are draped with pale yellow tassels, which still retain the romantic and solemn connotation after many years.

The wardrobe is the dowry of her own mother Lan Zhaodi.

Fashionable self-striking clocks, phoenix brand bicycles, a radio, and wardrobes are all fashionable things, which shows the grandfather's love for Lan Zhaodi.

Luo Xiaoyu brought a wooden bench, stepped on it, and with a solemn mood, inserted the key into the copper lock that had been sealed for many years.

Lan Zhaodi said that she would not open the door as a last resort.

With the crunch of the copper lock opening, Luo Xiaoyu opened the wardrobe, and a breath of mothballs and clothes mixed with clothes rushed into his nose.

Inside, there were some new woolen coats, a good coat, dozens of pairs of cloth shoes, and a few children's hats with silver figures hanging down.

Luo Xiaoyu flipped through the woolen coat and found the linoleum paper bag pressed under the woolen coat.

Open the linoleum paper bag, a picture of a maid holding a cylinder with thick ink and oil paint comes into view, which is vivid and lifelike.

This is also Lan Zhaodi's marriage, but Luo Xiaoyu didn't have uncles who learned to paint, and she didn't know where the oil paintings came from.

Anyway, since she can remember, Lan Zhaodi has had these oil paintings in her closet.

She didn't look at the oil painting, but a few blank sheets of paper under the oil painting!

This is ordinary A4 paper, the thickness of the material, exactly the same as the registration form.

There are only three!

But in the 80s, when there was nothing and a book had to be passed on and read, three pieces of A4 white paper were precious.

Luo Xiaoyu wiped the sweat from her palms, took out a blank piece of paper, carefully pounced on the textbook, took out a caliper and pencil, and redrew one according to the registration form.

She had to draw it before Luo Xiaolan Xingshi asked for the guilt.

The hardest part is to write the exact same italics as the printed font, otherwise, with Lin Jucheng's shrewdness, you can see at a glance that the registration form is a forgery.

Every time Luo Xiaoyu dropped, fine beads of sweat appeared on the corners of his forehead.

A registration form is made, and the handwriting is like printing, almost exactly like the real registration form, no disobedience!

Outside the window, there were stumbling footsteps and muffled swearing.

"I really can't imagine that Lin Jucheng is so bad and dares to do something to my daughter! I didn't kill him alive, I lived in vain in this life! ”

"Mom, don't worry! Baiyun Township is our territory, don't want to have a good life in the future with the surname Lin! I'm going to just dump him in pieces! ”

Luo Jianhui grabbed Luo Xiaoyu's arm with one hand, and gestured excitedly in the air with the other.

Luo Xiaolan glared at him viciously, "What about me who I haven't been by him!" Are you going to destroy me in such a big battle? ”

At this moment, the neighbor's fat aunt came home with firewood and bumped into a strange-looking family head-on, which was a little strange.

"What's wrong? How are you holding Xiaolan? The fat aunt's gaze fell on their strange detention posture.

Luo Xiaolan hurriedly spread her hand and squeezed out an unnatural smile.

"We're looking for Xiaoyu! It's so late and I don't know where to stay? Fat aunt, did you see her? ”

The fat aunt was a transparent and gossipy country woman, and immediately showed a look of surprise, "It's so dark, can't you go on a date?" ”

Luo Xiaolan hurriedly splashed the dirty water on Luo Xiaoyu, "Yes, I saw her go to the haystack with Jucheng in the afternoon, she is young and ignorant, let's be elders, can we still watch her make mistakes?" ”

The fat aunt smiled and said, "Yes, you are looking for it with such fanfare, and the whole village will know that Xiaoyu is dating later." ”

Luo Xiaoyu, who was across the window, heard this and sneered frequently.

It's really her good aunt, who spares no effort to pour dirty water on her, and if she doesn't clarify, tomorrow the whole village will spread the ugly story of her dating a man.

She adjusted her facial expression and walked out of the door unhurriedly, "Grandma, auntie, I've been at home all the time." ”

Seeing her, everyone's expressions couldn't help but be stunned.

The fat aunt hurriedly walked over and patted Luo Xiaoyu's shoulder and said, "Xiaoyu, it turns out that you have been at home all the time, and I know that you are not the kind of yellow flower girl who is shameless!" ”

Listen, let the fat aunt say anything.

Luo Xiaoyu really admires her double standard.

But he still smiled and said, "Yes, my mother doesn't allow me to go out in the evening." ”

"I know that Xiaoyu is a good girl with culture." The fat aunt smiled, and her knife-like gaze swept over Qiu Jinxiu and Luo Xiaolan's faces.