Quick travel starts from tearing apart the plane management bureau

"Have some self-awareness. Your kid is not worthy of this. In my opinion, he should be a hero like Li Laosan."

"Of course I know that. My kid goes out to fool around every day. It's not easy for every family."

Sitting at the entrance of the village, wearing a sweater and scarf, and gossiping.

I didn't notice the person who was eavesdropping under the big locust tree at the back. He was a well-known gangster in Lijia Village who did everything except gambling. He was also one of Lai Zi's younger brothers. He had a conscience, but not much.

He did not attack the villagers, nor did he care if Lai Zi attacked the villagers. Anyway, he was not the first to attack.

Better than Lai Zi, he has a blind mother. He is good at making money by giving a little information, so why does he care about his reputation? They are not meat in his mouth. Even if Lai Zi is not good, he will give money!

"Shitan, why are you here?" She looked down and saw Shitan holding a dogtail grass in his mouth. She was really scared to death? !

"I've been here all the time. Comrade Zhou is a new educated youth? How come I haven't seen him before?" He said casually.

"See? You? Shivering, listen to your aunt's advice, work hard and don't do crooked things."

"The meat in my mouth is better than what aunt said!" He patted the dust off his pants and walked away nonchalantly.

"Look, this kid doesn't appreciate it?!"

The girl that Lai Zi was talking about should be Zhou Zhiqing. Her eyes flickered and she hesitated between telling him or not.

The door of the clinic was not opened until two o'clock in the afternoon. Shitan, who was lingering nearby, caught a glimpse of her through the window. She was indeed prettier than Li Huahua, with a fair and pretty face.

"What is Shitan doing here? I'm telling you, you can't fool the villagers," the team leader appeared behind Shitan like a ghost.

"Look, uncle, you said I'm the kind of person who will bring trouble to the village?" Sorry, he was not afraid of the captain, but he couldn't afford to offend those old ladies with extremely strong fighting power.

"Marry a wife, have a baby, go to the fields and work diligently, and life will never be bad." Reminder.

He strode into the clinic, and his voice became very gentle.

"Comrade Zhou, try to go out with someone else these days and don't be careless," otherwise he won't be able to save his life.

"Shitan is the one who hangs out with Lai Zi. He probably still targets you. I'll ask Da Jin and the others to make a couple more turns tonight."

He was filled with worry because he didn't know when to start.

"Don't worry, uncle," he pointed at the green certificate with his fingertips.

The captain, whose attention was drawn to her, didn't know whether he should feel sorry for Lai Zi's future or be afraid of this bright and gorgeous queen of flower.

"I'm sure you'll be relieved. Your aunt has prepared dinner at home. I'll be home first, so you don't have to send me off."

He waved his hands repeatedly and went out to wipe the non-existent cold sweat. He hoped madly that Lai Zi would not do anything stupid. There is still a difference between attacking comrades and educated youth. One goes in and the other goes in.

He put away the certificate that was specially placed for the team leader to see, ground the medicinal materials, rolled them into pills, wrapped them in beeswax, affixed their respective labels and sealed them.

When you are tired, just draw the curtains and lie on the kang to rest comfortably.

"What's wrong with you?" He raised his eyes, "The one with the pale face."

Aunt Cuihua added cabbage to the pot. Since no one came over in the evening, the two of them could just eat whatever they wanted. They made a soup with the cabbage and the leftover meatballs, added some cornmeal pancakes, and steamed some egg custard.

"Didn't you go to warn Comrade Zhou? You look like you're being chased by something? Are you being chased by a dog?"

"Comrade Zhou has an officer's certificate, which is higher than our San'er's rank. If Lai Zi takes action, he won't be able to get out."

"Isn't that perfect? ​​Except for this scourge? Going in and being unable to get out? Even better. All the villages around us can celebrate."

"The one in front of my eyes was hit directly. Being hit is the lightest punishment." He took a sip of water and calmed down. "This is the queen of flowers. I don't know who to sympathize with."

"Of course it's Comrade Zhou. She's generous, beautiful, and kind-hearted. If her face hadn't been exposed, the people chasing after her would have lined up for eight miles. With her ability, isn't she the best daughter-in-law?"

After much thought, Shitan decided not to go. He would still live in Lijia Village in the future. His mother was frail and sickly, and he would not have grown up so big if it weren't for the care of the team.

He had given up. Lai Zi always made preparations for various situations. He was barely awakened by his remaining conscience and ran to the clinic.

"Zhou Zhiqing, please go home early in the afternoon." He walked in and shouted, "Please go home early in the afternoon," and then he got up and ran.

Lai Zi, who had made several preparations, was not sad about losing a younger brother. He was just excited about taking revenge.

He closed the book, closed the door of the clinic early, and found the scalpel that Xiao Liu had brought last time. The blade was sharp and had been sharpened. He placed it on the table and was fully prepared.

"Comrade Zhou, you should go back soon," Da Jin appeared on time.

"How could he have walked into the trap without seeing anyone?"

"But isn't this a sheep walking into a tiger's mouth? Lai Zi is insidious." Dalin also spoke from the side, his eyes flickering.

"Then come over and drink some evening ginger soup. It's cold now so you don't catch a cold." He turned and greeted, as if accepting Dalin's suggestion.

"Why do I seem to hear a baby crying?" Holding the ginger soup in his hand, he wondered why there were no newborn babies in their village?

"I think so too. It's probably in the backyard. Why don't we go take a look? No matter whose child is missing, how can we not feel sad?"

"No, you are too young, haven't you heard Uncle Li say that wolves also like to pretend to be crying children to attract people to eat them!"

"This is not okay, and that is not okay,"

"Call a few people to go and take a look. I can hear you if you shout. It's okay if you are injured. Comrade Zhou is here." He gave the order.

Jiuli was sitting in a rocking chair in the yard, covered with a thin blanket, listening to the screams of a group of men.

"Weakling," this is the word I learned from here.

"Of course, the master can't be compared with your place. This era is very peaceful, people are enthusiastic and there are few things to do."

"Awake?" A strand of silk popped out from his fingertips and opened the door.

"Yeah, my functions are more complete and I have a lot more things, all of which are placed in the space," he said with a hint of boasting.

"Comrade Zhou, Xiaomi was bitten by a wolf." Without caring how the door was opened, he rushed over with the person who was going to check first.

"Leave it there, get a few stitches and eat more eggs. You're a little malnourished." He was disdainful just now, but now he's a public servant.

"Thank you, Comrade Zhou," he looked at Xiaomi in surprise. How could a man of 1.7 meters tall who worked to earn 10 centimeters be malnourished?

"You guys go back first. I still have some anesthetic. If you use it, people will be as dead as pigs. It's safe."

They looked at each other, bewildered, thinking that there was no use for them being here.

"Okay, then we'll go back," and they had to tell the captain that the wolves had gone down the mountain, and they all expressed their desire to go home.

But on the way to the captain's house, each of the five people was holding a steamed bun, millet and two eggs in their arms.

"Master, I'll monitor the surroundings, so you can sleep peacefully."

Lingling is full of pride, and his master will definitely praise him!

"Lingling is really awesome." Instead of correcting her, she was encouraged. She liked it when she could do more work.

"Master," he whispered, and the whole ball lit up.