Away from the big book, the educated youth became the village favorite by running errands

The captain looked at Song Shuangshuang with amusement and told her that she could come to buy things during the trip, but not all the time.

The village always has to keep some food in case of emergency.

Song Shuangshuang said she knew. Actually, she just asked, she had plenty in her supermarket, why would she spend money to buy it in the village? She might just come to the village to buy it once to cover up her tracks.

Song Shuangshuang and Tan Anjing waited in the threshing ground for a long time but did not see Song Youlin and He Feiyang come back. There was almost no one in the threshing ground.

Song Shuangshuang was worried that the two had encountered some trouble in the Youth League Institute, so she asked the system to send a message to Song Youlin, asking him what he was doing and why he hadn't come back yet.

It was not much different from what Song Shuangshuang had guessed. Song Youlin and He Feiyang did have a dispute with Feng Aiguo and others, and the female educated youth was also involved.

The three groups of people left for the educated youth point at about the same time. Although the male educated youth were the first to arrive, some of them were carrying food, so they could not walk fast. In addition, Feng Aiguo and his companions made fewer trips to save energy and piled a lot of food on the cart, making it even more difficult to push.

Although the cart borrowed by the female educated youth could hold less food, she had never pushed a cart by herself before and could not control it well, so it did not move very fast.

The cart that Song Youlin and He Feiyang were pulling was different from the one borrowed by Feng Aiguo and Wan Xue. It had been modified and only carried Ji Hongcai's food. It was much lighter, and two people were transporting it together, so the speed was faster.

So... there was a traffic jam!

In fact, the road leading to the Youth League Institute is quite wide. Feng Aiguo can push the cart along the side and leave the other side free so that people can pass back and forth.

But Feng Aiguo still held a grudge against the female educated youth for not agreeing to eat with them again, and when he saw Wan Xue actually borrowed a small car, he became even more unwilling.

Why didn't you borrow one when you came to collect food before? Even if you can't carry a few bags, it will save effort. Why do you know to borrow when you move food yourself now?

Feng Aiguo didn't want the female educated youth to walk in front of him, so he pushed the cart to the middle of the road. There was already a lot of food on the cart, and Feng Aiguo pushed the cart crookedly.

Hearing that the female educated youth was pushing the cart faster, he deliberately slowed down his own pace and stopped from time to time to sort out the bags of grain on the cart.

When he was sorting the grain bags, other male educated youth had to stop and help.

Seeing Feng Aiguo like this, Wan Xue knew that he was sincere and wanted to take revenge on her. But he didn't dare to do anything too extreme to her, so he could only disgust her with such a small matter.

Lu Xiaotao was not there, and Fan Lanfang was not the type of person who would initiate an argument, so she could only hold back her anger and walk slowly behind the male educated youth.

He Feiyang and the other two were following behind all the time. At first they thought that the male educated youth in front were walking slowly because they were carrying sacks. Later they found out that they were deliberately blocking the road and refusing to give way.

There was nothing Song Youlin could do. His sister was still waiting for them to return to the threshing ground.

Song Youlin gave He Feiyang a look, and the two of them cooperated well. Song Youlin walked in front, pulling the cart, and shouted "make way". He Feiyang walked behind, holding the grain bag to control the balance of the cart.

Wan Xue and Fan Lanfang made way for the two of them.

So the two of them successfully overtook the female educated youth and came behind the male educated youth.

Feng Aiguo originally just wanted to target Wan Xue, so he deliberately slowed down. He never thought that He Feiyang and Song Youlin would catch up.

Moreover, why did they carry food to the Youth League Home?

They don't take this road!

Feng Aiguo was confused and looked back from time to time, but he didn't notice that the car had been pushed crooked by him.

"Feng Zhiqing, please move aside. The road is so wide that you can't block it all."

Song Youlin is almost on par with Feng Aiguo.

Feng Aiguo turned his head and looked at Song Youlin. Just then, the wheel of the cart ran over a stone, causing it to lose balance and fall to one side.

Everyone present was shocked. A male educated youth wanted to come over to hold the sack, but it was too late. They watched Feng Aiguo, his car and the food fall into the ditch on the side of the road.

Song Youlin: “…” This has nothing to do with him!

Wan Xue and Fan Lanfang couldn't help but laugh.

The other male educated youth quickly put down the sacks they were carrying and went to see how Feng Aiguo was doing. They were more concerned about the food in the car.

Song Youlin didn't go over to see, for he was afraid that Feng Aiguo would shamelessly blame him and say that he was the one who pushed him down.

He just stopped where he was and stretched his neck to look into the ditch.

Tsk, it was pretty miserable, the handlebars were pressing on his stomach, and a bag of food was falling 10 centimeters away from his head, almost hitting his face.

Well, the wheel fell off too...

The male educated youth jumped down and hurriedly moved all the grain bags to the side of the road, and then took the cart off Feng Aiguo.

Feng Aiguo covered his lower abdomen, feeling that he had internal injuries.

When the car fell over just now, he subconsciously grabbed the handlebars and tried to turn the car over. But the things on the car were too heavy and he couldn't control them at all, so he was dragged down by the car. The handlebars just happened to press on his lower abdomen, and he almost got hurt in the vital part.

It was difficult for him to move, let alone crawl out from under the car, so he could only wait for the male educated youth to help him.

Feng Aiguo stood up with the help of the male educated youth, and stood on the road, glaring at Song Youlin.

"Song Youlin, look, I'm very happy when I fall down!"

"Are you sick?" Song Youlin was speechless. How could this be linked to him? "You didn't push the cart well and it fell down. You're blaming me?"

Feng Aiguo felt a dull pain in his lower abdomen and retorted

"If you hadn't kept urging me, would I have pushed it into the ditch? And this isn't your way home. Are you trying to cause trouble for me on purpose? You have to give me an explanation for what happened today."

Song Youlin just felt that Feng Aiguo was being unreasonable and didn't want to pay any attention to him. He gave way and planned to pull the cart and continue walking.

He Feiyang had a similar idea. He realized that Feng Aiguo was like a mad dog who wanted to bite anyone he saw.

Feng Aiguo saw that the two wanted to leave, so he climbed out of the ditch despite the pain, trying to catch them. But the pain slowed him down, and by the time he climbed up, Song Youlin had already walked a distance away.

"Stop and don't move!"

Ji Hongcai followed behind all the time, held Feng Aiguo, and said politely, "Feng Zhiqing, I saw it clearly from behind, you pushed the cart into the ditch by yourself, what does it have to do with Song Zhiqing and He Zhiqing? Don't be unreasonable."

Feng Aiguo saw Ji Hongcai holding his arm and shook his hand off, "Don't touch me." He couldn't hide his disgust in his tone.

There were no outsiders on the road, and Feng Aiguo didn't want to pretend anymore.

"Ji Hongcai, why are you speaking up for them? What? They sent you food? When did your relationship become so good?"

As he spoke, Feng Aiguo looked Ji Hongcai up and down, and finally his eyes fell on his arm that fell into the pit, and he said with a hint of sarcasm:

"Don't they think you're smelly?"