Chapter 42: She Isolated the Village
Because the foreign grinder was arrested on the spot, Lin Nianhe and Wang Shumei deducted one work point.
Li Dahe's accusatory words circled around his mouth more than a hundred times, and finally swallowed it back.
That's it, the girl's family is thin-skinned, and she was originally pointed at by the villagers, and he criticized a few more words, why did she cry, make trouble, and hang herself?
Li Dahe didn't criticize Lin Nianhe and Wang Shumei, and the aunts in the village didn't say anything, just quietly looked at Lin Nianhe with sympathetic eyes, and even Wang Shumei was automatically ignored by them.
It's as if she's lost a godsend.
Lin Nianhe: "......" is so tired.
Wang Shumei didn't care about this work, she looked at Lin Nianhe's helpless look, covered her mouth and snickered.
Wen Lan looked at Lin Nianhe and pouted in disgust: "Melon cowardice, if you have anything to say, just say it directly." ā
Lin Nianhe and Wang Shumei looked at her puzzled.
In the next second, Wen Lan rushed forward with an arrow step, picked up the scorekeeper from the stool, and stepped on it himself.
Wen Lan stepped on the stool and crossed her waist, quite a bit of generosity in pointing out the country.
"You don't have to talk nonsense, Hezi has nothing to do with Li Xiaoshan at all, one by one, nonsense, what do you know......
Wen Lan was emotional, rarely articulate, and spoke quickly and spit out a long list of hometown dialects.
As the only Shaanxi native in the entire ten-mile brigade, Wen Lan successfully isolated everyone else with her native accent.
The people in line for the score were stunned.
A pair of eyes full of curiosity and doubt, looking at Wen Lan blankly.
Wang Shumei dragged Lin Nianhe: "Why don't we get her down?" The captain's face turned blue. ā
Lin Nianhe stared at her and asked a very realistic question: "Do you still have the strength?" I didn't have it anyway. ā
Wang Shumei was silent for a moment: "The captain has experienced a lot more ups and downs than us, this must be just a small scene for him!" ā
"Yes, Uncle Captain's face is so bad, he must have thought of something else unhappy."
"It's really hard to be a captain."
"It's hard work, it's hard work, it's hair."
Li Dahe: "......"
If he kicked this little cub out at this time, no one would say about him, right?
Li Dahe took a few breaths and pointed at Wen Lan: "You!" Give me down! What does it look like! ā
Wen Lan consciously explained everything that should be explained, and when she heard Li Dahe say this, she also jumped off the stool and wiped off the footprints she had left by the way.
Wen Lan threw off her braids, returned to Lin Nianhe and Wang Shumei, carried one in one hand, and said to the people with dull eyes: "I have said everything that should be said, if you spread nonsense again, I'm welcome!" ā
After saying this, she dragged Wang Shumei and Lin Nianhe away.
Leaving a group of villagers to form a self-study group of Shaanxi dialect to study what Wen Lan said just now.
"I just heard a nonsense or something......
"Although I didn't understand, Wen Zhiqing's tone was quite impulsive, did he want to fight?"
"It's not appropriate for so many of us to beat her as a little girl, right?"
"What's going on with this little cub, I usually look at her very neatly, why don't I even move my hand for a long time, who knows who she's aiming for......"
For a while, "What did Wen Lan say" successfully ascended to the position and became the latest long-term hot topic of discussion in the Ten Mile Brigade.
Li Dahe wiped his face, so worried.
Seeing that everyone was there, he frowned and thought for a moment before dragging the scorekeeper up from his stool.
The scorekeeper, whose butt was still hot, just wanted to scold his mother, but turned his head and saw Li Dahe.
He asked weakly, "Uncle Li, why don't I give you a hand?" Or you step on the table, that one can be a little more stable. ā
Li Dahe glared at him fiercely, stood on the stool, clenched his fist against his lower lip with one hand, and coughed vigorously twice: "Okay, while the big guys are here, I'll tell you something." ā
The people who were talking stopped talking and looked at Li Dahe.
Li Dahe was quite satisfied with their attitude, nodded his head and said, "In the past two days, the brigade has made some trouble, and you all know it in your own hearts. ā
"I'll say it again here: My family brought things to Lin Zhiqing, begging her to help bring them to Daxi, Lin Zhiqing's scarf was brought by Comrade Su to the postman, if you don't believe it, you can ask the postman when Ming'er comes to the village."
"In the final analysis, my family is to blame for this, I am in charge, let him take half of the work for five days, and he will have to work when the dam is repaired."
"Whoever is talking nonsense about this in the future, poke in front of Lin Zhiqing again, beware that I will also deduct your work!"
Actually, what Li Dahe said was similar to what Wen Lan said.
The only difference is that the big guy Li Dahe said understands.
Li Dahe, the captain of the brigade, still had prestige in the village, and after listening to his words and hearing that there were other witnesses, they immediately believed eight points.
I don't know who said it: "Yes, I remember, Lin Zhiqing wore a red gauze scarf two days ago, and Miao Zhiqing howled so much that he heard it all over the cornfield!" ā
Perhaps it was the events of that day that made everyone too impressive, and everyone nodded after a moment of reminiscence.
This matter finally took Lin Nianhe out.
Who spread the rumors and who were the people outside the Zhiqing Point that day, no one cared except Lin Nianhe and Wang Shumei.
And the gossip about Li Xiaoshan and Wang Xixi has become more and more intense, as if there is no way to end without getting married.
In this regard, the attitude of the Li family and the Wang family is very positive, in just five days, the two children have been married, and the wedding date is set before the autumn harvest.
This move completely silenced the gossips, and when they talked about Wang Xixi's kidnapping by the Zhang family, the words also became-
"Daxi is really with the red son, love and righteousness! Even if you die, you won't run away with other men...... Xiaoshan, you have to be kind to your daughter-in-law in the future, she has given up her life for you! ā
Every time Li Xiaoshan heard these words, he nodded seriously and assured, and then blushed and ran fast.
"Nian He, do you think the injury on my head can be healed before the autumn harvest? Will there be scars? ā
On this day, Wang Xixi pulled Lin Nianhe and asked.
"No problem, trust my medicine." Lin Nianhe replied with a smile, "Are you making new clothes?" ā
Wang Xixi suddenly clenched the red cloth in his hand, and his face was flushed: "No, I, I am...... Well, he brought me two pieces of cloth and asked me to cut my clothes, and IāI'm just looking, looking......"
Lin Nianhe snorted and laughed: "Just take a look, you are sure to kiss and your skin is still so thin." ā
I have to say that Wang Xixi and Li Xiaoshan really have husband and wife, and their shy appearance is the same.
Lin Nianhe put a small porcelain jar next to Wang Xixi's pillow: "After the blood scab comes off, apply it once every morning and evening, and the mark will soon be gone." ā
"Thank you." Wang Xixi opened his arms towards Lin Nianhe, "Nianhe, how can I thank you." ā
"Not really." Lin Nianhe chuckled and hugged her, and then said, "I won't tell you, there is little work in the field today, and we have to go up the mountain to collect firewood." ā
"Huh? Then I'll go with you, I'll help you. Wang Xixi said that he was about to get off the kang.
Lin Nianhe pressed her shoulder: "Don't run out, you're going to get married in two months, cover up at home." ā
Wang Xixi's face turned red all of a sudden, and she shyly pushed Lin Nianhe and almost pushed her out of the door.
"Hahaha......"
Lin Nianhe was not annoyed, said goodbye to her with a smile, and walked out of the door of the Wang family.
By the door, Wen Lan and Wang Shumei were waiting for her, with three empty baskets at their feet.
Lin Nianhe threw his small satchel into the basket, and after carrying it, the three of them walked towards the back mountain.