Quick travel: the leisurely life of cannon fodder

"Bai Zhiqing, Li Zhiqing, tell us what happened, otherwise we will hand you over to the public security bureau on charges of damaging public property." The village chief hurried over and said to Li Wuzi and Bai Lian.

Village Chief: Why are you two here again? You're the ones causing so much trouble every day? It's really annoying!

Bai Lian: How do I explain? I was implicated as well, and I am still confused. Didn’t I come out to look for Li Wuzhi? How did it turn out like this?

Seeing that everyone was looking at him, Li Wuzhi could only palely describe the whole process, saying that he was also a victim. For some reason, Li Wuzhi did not tell anyone about Mu Xi beating him up.

"Since you just fell into a septic tank, why are you hiding?"

The village chief looked at Li Wuzi suspiciously, and the villagers also looked questioning.

Bai Lian: Right? Why are you hiding? Who knows why you are hiding? It's clear that nothing happened, but now that you are hiding, you can't explain yourself.

Bai Liansheng looked up at the sky without any thought, completely ignoring the stench on his body. He even forgot about the cold for a while.

Li Wuzhi: Why should I hide? Isn't it because I saw Bai Lian hiding, so I followed her? You are just looking for trouble!

Li Wuzhi stared at Bai Lian closely, hoping that the other party could explain.

Bai Lian simply ignored all the looks seeking help.

For a moment, the atmosphere seemed to be stagnant and no one spoke. Finally, the village chief asked someone to check the pigpen and found that there was nothing wrong. He also saw that Li Wuzi and Bai Lian's lips had turned white from the cold, so he temporarily believed Bai Lian and Li Wuzi and kindly let the two of them go.

"Since there is no property damage this time, we will not pursue the matter. However, you two should try to avoid getting into trouble. It's winter, and no one wants to be busy because of you two."

The village chief's indifferent voice made Li Wuzhi and Bai Lian so embarrassed that they wanted to find a hole to crawl into.

"We understand, but we are also victims. Who knows who is torturing us!" Li Wuzi couldn't help but defend himself after hearing what the village chief said.

Village chief: Do you think I believe you? You always give the same reason. Why don’t you show me some evidence to prove it?

Villager: Mysterious man, we understand. You can shirk responsibility in this way.

Li Wuzhi saw the village chief and the villagers looking at him like a fool, so he knew they didn't believe his reason. But this was the truth, so Li Wuzhi said in self-abandonment, "Whatever you think, what I said is true."

After saying this, Li Wuzhi left trembling, and Bai Lian followed him.

After watching the show, Mu Xi nodded with satisfaction. Although Li Wuzhi had been tortured by her several times, how could she just let it go when it came to a life? She was thinking about how to torture Li Wuzhi next time.

When the aunts saw that the protagonist of the story had left, they gathered in groups of three or five and started to use their imagination to make up stories.

The theme is called: A few things that must be said about Li Zhiqing, Bai Zhiqing and the pigsty (septic tank)!

When Li Wuzhi and Bai Lian returned to the Youth League Home, the Youth League saw them and looked at them from afar with disdain.

Lu Zhiqing, the representative of the educated youth, covered his nose, frowned, looked at Bai Lian and Li Wuzhi with disgust, and said coldly, "Can't you two go somewhere else to wash up before coming back? The whole educated youth compound stinks, don't you know what's going on? Why are you coming back to harm us educated youth?"

When Li Wuzhi and Bai Lian heard this frank disdain, they felt humiliated and looked at the educated youth not far away with resentment.

"If we don't come back here to take a shower, where else can we go? We also have a share in the Youth Home, so why can't we come back? I'm going to boil water here to take a shower, what can you do about it?"

Bai Lian spoke arrogantly to the educated youth.

"We can't use our pot to boil water!" Lu Zhiqing immediately became anxious.

"I'm going to use it, what can you do to me?"

Bai Lian said this and went to the kitchen, looking like a broken jar, not caring about anything anymore, just doing whatever makes her feel comfortable.

"Wait! How about we cook for you? Don't go into the kitchen. You are so dirty. If you touch the pot, how will we use it in the future?" Lu Zhiqing stopped them anxiously.

Bai Lian heard this and thought it would be best if someone could help boil water, so she said proudly, "Then go quickly. If you don't boil enough water, I'll be angry."

When the others heard Bai Lian's words, they were a little angry, but there was nothing they could do.

After Bai Lian and Li Wuzhi washed several pots of water, it finally became less smelly.