Bai Fumei in the ’70s

Chapter 21

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Both of them tried to fill their stomachs as much as possible. After eating the noodles, Tang Qing and Jiang Li were exhausted and lazy. They just wanted to sit quietly in the cramped log cabin, leaning against the wall for a break. Smash your mouth, the aftertaste is endless.

As if the tip of the tongue has not had time to wake up from the delicious noodle soup just now.

Tang Qing pointed to a bit of noodles stuck to the corner of Jiang Li's mouth. The girl who loved beauty and noticed her image wiped her mouth with a handkerchief in embarrassment. Seeing the teasing smile in the boy's eyes, she was unconvinced and said fiercely, "You are here. There's more."

She pointed to the oil stain on Tang Qing's face, and the two of them couldn't help laughing.

On the other side, Zhao Lanxiang brought the hot bowl of noodles to He Songbai's house. At this moment, his hands and feet were fixed by wooden boards, a white bandage was tied around his head, the corners of his eyes and mouth were blue and purple, and he stared straight ahead boredly.

The corners of He Songbai's swollen eyes were shriveled, and a glint of light flashed across his dark pupils, but at this moment, his heart was very confused.

He couldn't help recalling the madness that started here yesterday, and the ground became more and more red, and he couldn't help but feel remorse. He didn't regret that he kissed Zhao Lanxiang so urgently and confusedly yesterday, she was so sticky and pestering him, even the breath was sweet, and he would not be a man if he was indifferent.

What He Songbai regretted was that he was poor and not good, how could he have a good talk with him

There is no minimum guarantee.

Zhao Lanxiang put his bowl of noodles on the table, and coughed lightly: "Get up and eat noodles."

He Songbai licked the wound at the corner of his mouth with his tongue, and said vaguely: "Take this apart, it's not a lame..."

He raised his hand, which was wrapped into a wooden board, with helpless suffocation in his eyes.

As he said that, he lowered his head and bit the bandage with his teeth. The next moment, Zhao Lanxiang twisted his arm suddenly.

Zhao Lanxiang said: "The doctor said that he will be tied up for at least three weeks. Can you bear the grievance?"

Zhao Lanxiang raised her face, glanced at him and said with a smile, "Don't you want to experience the taste of me feeding you?"

He Songbai's expression suddenly changed, and he couldn't even maintain his at least calmness.

He coughed, and a faint blush appeared on Maise's slightly pale face. He said hoarsely, "You are a girl, how can you talk more than a man all day long."

He Songbai turned his head and said, "I will eat it myself."

Zhao Lanxiang knew that He Songbai just couldn't accept his crippled appearance, and he had to implicate others in eating and drinking.

He could bear it, and he would never say a word. Yesterday, Zhao Lanxiang dug him out of the bed. At that time, he had already started a fever, and his brain was burned into confusion.

Zhao Lanxiang picked up her face, took a few breaths, and put it into his mouth. She picked up a strand of noodles, he took a bite, and sucked it.

"Okay, eat it yourself."

He Songbai's two plywood hands were struggling to hold the porcelain bowl, bent over and leaned his mouth to the side of the bowl, sucked up the noodles and swallowed it into his stomach without even chewing, and swallowed it in a big mouth.

He finished the noodle soup in silence and said in a deep voice, "I want to tell you something."

"Huh?" Zhao Lanxiang raised her eyes.

He Songbai said: "It's not impossible to talk to me about someone. But I have a condition."

He resumed his previous casual sneering, and said lightly, "You can't talk to my family about the person you are talking to, let alone talk to others. If you can survive a year, talk about other things."

No matter what this woman is thinking about talking to him, she is still young and grew up with Mi'er, how can she endure the hard life in the countryside and the scolding of others

This year, the relationship was not public, and no one knew that she had talked to a man who was a landlord, and she would not be able to hold her head up for the rest of her life.

But let alone a year, she will soon know that he is a boring man, and it won't take long for her to run away.

He Songbai looked away, his eyes fierce and domineering.

Zhao Lanxiang's first reaction after hearing this was anger, and she wished she could put the noodle soup in his hand on his head to keep him awake. Dare to love, he still wants to play a trendy "underground love"? Those who don't rush to get married these days are all hooligans.

The old man has never been so irresponsible!

However... She immediately woke up when she saw the guilt that quickly crossed the corners of He Songbai's blue eyes.

Zhao Lanxiang seemed to understand something, but felt that her heart was hot and she wanted to cry.

She stuffed the noodles into her mouth and murmured, "Then... what about a year later?"

One year later

He Songbai didn't know, everyone ran away, what else could he do

He drank the mellow and delicious soup and said lightly, "I can handle it, I'll be your man."

Not as your partner, but as your man.

Zhao Lanxiang suddenly had an appetite and ate the noodles with a smile.

After He Songbai finished eating a bowl of noodles, Zhao Lanxiang picked out the bones and let him eat the meat and suck the marrow. She knew that He Songbai likes to eat fatty meat, especially like it, preferably the kind that churns out oil when you bite into it, or the kind of fat that is stewed softly and turns into water when you suck it lightly.

He Songbai's lips wriggled, and with Zhao Lanxiang's hand, he devoured and rudely devoured all the flesh on the bones, and also sucked the marrow out of the bones, leaving not a single drop left.

He glanced at the stains on the woman's hands, shook his head and said in a hoarse voice, "I don't want to eat it, it's unpalatable... Just eat noodles and porridge."

Zhao Lanxiang threw his clean bones into the bowl with chopsticks and glanced at him.

Obviously eating happily, but also awkward.

Zhao Lanxiang couldn't help laughing, shook the bones in the basin and said, "There are still three pieces left here, don't waste it. If you don't solve it yourself, do you want me to eat what you have left?"

He Songbai glanced over in embarrassment, feeling choked by this woman.

When Zhao Lanxiang was about to say something else, a chaotic voice came from outside.

The two people in the room quickly raised their heads in shock, and Zhao Lanxiang pushed the door and walked out.

She saw Sister He hurriedly running back in the distance, and Sanya was pushed and scolded by a woman, pointing at her head.

"He's second child, let him come out! Let's judge!"

"Having eaten the guts of a bear's heart and a leopard, how dare you hit my Qingshan."

"Hurry up and let him come out and give an explanation. My family is also in pain now. Seeing that he will delay his work."

Several village women stood in front of the He family's old house scoldingly, waiting aggressively for Sister He to settle the bill.

How could Big Sister He stand up to this kind of battle? She hurriedly stepped up and hugged the little sister in her arms, gesturing "speak".

"We don't understand what you said, deaf man, let Second He come out." One of the women said impatiently.

They probably knew in their hearts that the He family was poor and worthless, and they had nothing of value, and they couldn't afford to lose money. In the countryside, the strength of the mother-in-law is no less than that of the man, and the fighting is not inferior.

Zhao Lanxiang quietly went to pull Sanya over, and said in a low voice, "Go to Uncle Zhi Shu and say that someone in the He family is going to fight, and ask him to come over quickly."

He Sanya nodded ignorantly, and Sayazi ran away.

Zhao Lanxiang stepped up and said with a smile, "It's noon, have you all finished your meal?"

The four women saw that it was a white and clean city student girl, dressed up neatly and handsomely, and the tone was very gentle, their anger eased, and they asked her: "Lesbian, where are you seeing Second He? ?"

Zhao Lanxiang shook her head and asked, "I heard that your husband was injured by him. Who was injured?"

These women thought that the female educated youths from this city were trying to avenge them, and they quickly reported the names of their men.

Zhao Lanxiang remembered them one by one. Zhou Jiazhen said that she recognized all the people in Hezitun, and Zhao Lanxiang also recorded all the people in the team a few days later.

There is no Wang Leizi among these people, Zhao Lanxiang smiled rudely.

"Now you go and make amends for Second Brother He, and this matter is over." Zhao Lanxiang said calmly to the four women.

This sentence is like a bomb, breaking the peace between them. The four women's faces softened with sternness, and then they turned on their faces again.

"Hey, it turns out that you and Mr. He are in the same group. You are not a lesbian. You don't want to be full of cannons. What do you know, a girl?"

Although Zhao Lanxiang had a smile in her eyes, she sneered.

Just because a man's background is not good and his composition is not good, once there is a trouble and a fight, those people dare to take a side fight without any scruples, and all of them go up and step on their feet to discourage them. They knew that he was the weaker party, and he was dumbfounded when he was beaten.

Why do they think that He Songbai will never resist

He Songbai must have felt so sad at the moment when these people were full of malice and gang fights.

"I remember all of Li Aidang, He Qingshan, Pan Huayu, and Yang Zhimin. I'll go to the police later. The four of them committed intentional injury and gang fight, which not only disrupted public order, but also delayed our production. The team's project. Brother He is paralyzed on the bed and can't move, he can't sue, I can help him sue."

"Who are you scaring? You're going to talk nonsense and watch me tear your mouth off!"

Zhao Lanxiang said: "My aunts, I never like to scare people. If I'm talking nonsense, I'll know when I go to sue. When you go back, you can ask your husband if they insulted him or beat him up yesterday. Second brother, did you fight with a hoe and shovel? Those who intentionally hurt someone seriously will be sentenced to jail. Do you want to apologize?"

Li's mother-in-law took a breath and said angrily: "My man was beaten up by He Lao Er and he couldn't get out of bed. You lesbian don't bluff me."

Zhao Lanxiang shook his head again and said, "Li Aidang and the others beat people with machines in groups, which is considered a crime, and it is a crime of intentional injury."

She said calmly: "With the injury inspection certificate issued by Erge He's doctor in my hand, I can go to the police station with it and call the police. As soon as the report is approved, I can immediately arrest your men, believe it or not?"

After Zhao Lanxiang finished speaking, she vaguely heard the muffled sound of heavy objects falling in He Songbai's room. She pulled Sister La He's clothes and asked her to go over to see what was going on.

Soon, Li Zhishu arrived at the He's house. He saw that the two groups of people who had given him headaches yesterday were gathered together, their faces darkened.

The author has something to say: The heroine is the one who is the murderer, and she will never scold the shrew again in the future.

How badly the little wolf dog was beaten, let her vent