The young educated youth is the king of melon eating

Yang Xin carried firewood on his back and walked slowly past Zhao Hong.

Zhao Hong had to see clearly that Yang Xin had firewood and would not be thinking about her thin wooden stick as thin as a finger!

"Once you are caught stealing, beware for life!"

After Zhao Hong finished speaking, she took a padlock and locked the woodshed...

Yang Xin felt a lump in her throat. Zhao Hong was deliberately waiting to do this for her to see!

Yang Xin wanted to step forward to argue but was pulled away by Lin Fang. No one had forgotten what happened last night, and if he talked about it later, he would be embarrassed in public.

When Liu Lanjiang asked Ouyang Hua to come out to get firewood, he found out that the firewood room was locked. He could only ask Ouyang Hua to call Zhao Hong to get the key to open the door.

Ouyang Hua stood at the door of the female educated youth, stepped back a few steps before calling for help. The four people in the room were sitting on the kang.

Jiang Wenjing and Qian Yu were trying to knit sweaters, while Zhao Hong was reading the Little Red Book and eating melon seeds.

She has read this book so many times that she can recite it with her eyes closed. She has nothing else to do but hold it in her hands to kill time.

As soon as Ouyang Hua's voice rang out, He Yan, who was lying dead on the kang, moved first. He couldn't have misunderstood Ouyang Hua's voice. Why was he calling Zhao Hong?

When Zhao Hong heard the call, she threw away the book and got off the kang. He Yan followed closely behind her. She had to see if there was anything fishy going on between the two!

Zhao Hong opened the door curtain with great expectation and ran out. She saw Ouyang Hua standing alone at the door. She slowly approached Ouyang Hua and stood in front of him, waiting for him to speak...

He Yan gritted her teeth in anger behind the door curtain. If Zhao Hong dared to say anything she shouldn't, she would go up and tear her mouth apart!

Ouyang Hua looked at Zhao Hong who was shy and took another step back. Zhao Hong took another step forward shyly.

He ran away and she chased him, he couldn't fly away even if he had wings~

"Hey, Ouyang Zhiqing"

When Ouyang Hua took two steps back, Zhao Hong's hand suddenly reached out and was about to grab his arm...

Ouyang Hua jumped back directly, staying far away and not getting close to him...

"Boom!"

Now even He Yan, who was peeping in the room, came out, and Zhao Hong got Ouyang Hua's hand as she wished.

Hmm, as powerful as she imagined...

How could she be weak? Ouyang Hua was relying on her to pull him up...

"Ouyang Zhiqing, didn't I just remind you? But you jumped back as soon as I shouted..."

Who do you blame for this...

Zhao Hong: I tried to stop him, but failed.

Ouyang Hua: Why are you moving forward?

Finally, Ouyang Hua was pulled up by Zhao Hong and He Yan, one hand each. When he stood up, he found that his right foot hurt when it touched the ground...

Just now, there was a swill bucket behind him. Zhao Hong saw it and called him to be careful. Who knew that Ouyang Hua would just back away if she didn't call him, but he jumped up when she called him...

My calf hit the swill bucket, and I lost my balance and fell backwards, knocking the bucket over. I think I sprained my foot when I stepped on the bucket...

Zhao Hong and He Yan each held Ouyang Hua's arms.

"Whose swill bucket is this? Why is it here? Whose is it? Get out here now!"

He Yan, who was holding Ouyang Hua's other arm, lowered her head. The bucket was hers.

Today, Wang Bin and Zhou Wenhe went to fetch water. She said she couldn't lift the bucket, so she asked them to help her dump the swill.

He Yan had heated up their meals several times before, and since they were on their way, they asked her to put the swill bucket at the door so they could take it away when they left...

Who knew that Ouyang Hua would be knocked down...

It's not her fault, right? If Zhao Hong hadn't pressed on, Ouyang Hua wouldn't have touched her bucket!

That’s right, don’t try to blame her!