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Zhao Jingshu heard Lin Le's words, looked at her and explained to her.

"Of course I pinched you because I don't want to lend him money anymore. What about you?"

Hearing this, Lin Le said dejectedly.

“I would like to lend it to him, but after I lend it to him, I will have no money left to build the house.

I would have to sleep on a bunk bed with the educated youth, and I didn’t want to put myself in a difficult position.”

At this time, Tao Jin also spoke,

"I don't plan to lend him any money either."

Zhao Jingshu looked at Lin Le who was still a little hesitant and said to her.

"Comrade Tao and I are not going to lend him the money. Are you going to lend him 90 yuan by yourself?"

"How can I have so much money? I only have 100 yuan on me right now.

I have to wait until the Chinese New Year for my parents to send me some money as an allowance.

Otherwise, I don’t have enough money to repair the house with you.”

When Zhao Jingshu heard this, he looked at Lin Le and said.

“You don’t have to worry too much about the money for repairing the house.

I didn't rent the land, I bought it.

It’s just that Zhou Song was here just now, so I didn’t say it.

Besides, I have already prepared the money for renovating the house, so you can keep the money for yourself.

I asked you to keep it for yourself, not to lend it to Zhou Song."

Lin Le sighed and said.

"How did we become like this?"

She still remembered that when the four of them were sitting on the train, Zhou Song helped them catch a thief, but why did he seem to be getting farther and farther away after they arrived at this village?

Zhao Jingshu looked at Lin Le's sad expression, poured her a glass of water, handed it to her and said.

“People tend to drift apart.

What’s more, our goals are never the same.

The three of us were lazy even when cutting grass for the pigs, and we never relied on the work points to survive.

Zhou Song was different from the rest of us; he not only relied on work points to survive, but also wanted to use them to support his family."

"But what if he gets married?"

Lin Le was still a little anxious, wondering if Zhou Song would not be able to get married because they refused to lend him money, not to mention that Huang Yingdi was pregnant.

When Zhao Jingshu heard this, he said with some contempt.

"He himself has never considered whether he is capable of getting married.

Even if we lent him the money, he still spent all the 200 yuan on it, paid the betrothal gift, and got married.

Where will they live after he gets married? He doesn’t even have a house here. How can he take on family responsibilities?

Could it be that I still have to live in the home of the villager I'm staying with? That's unrealistic.

Or they could let him marry into the family, but Huang Yingdi's parents already have a son, so how could they allow their daughter and son-in-law to continue living at home after they got married?

It was Zhou Song himself who didn't consider all these things properly when he first wanted to get married."

The more Zhao Jingshu talked, the more he despised Zhou Song. He even brought up the matter of a girl getting pregnant before marriage to tell them, whom he had just met by chance.

He is selfish and doesn't care about the girl's reputation at all.

"Ah, getting married is so troublesome!" Lin Le felt overwhelmed when he heard this.

She has always believed that marriage is when the relationship between two people reaches its perfect point and they want to spend their lives together.

Seeing Lin Le's sad expression, Zhao Jingshu felt that he seemed to have said something wrong and quickly made amends.

“Of course not, this is the case for irresponsible people like Zhou Song.

However, if you meet a responsible person, he will naturally consider everything before getting married.

The foundation of the house will naturally be purchased and repaired."

Originally, Tao Jin was listening to Zhao Jingshu's words intermittently, but when he heard Zhao Jingshu's final remedy, Tao Jin looked at Zhao Jingshu meaningfully.

Zhao Jingshu and Tao Jin looked at each other, then retracted their gaze and looked at Lin Le again.

At this time, Lin Le looked at Tao Jin and asked.

"Jin'er, do you think getting married is really that troublesome?

Have you two also considered so much between you?"

"No, because he has money and I have money too. We don't have to worry about money."

"It's nice to have money."

This was Lin Le's heartfelt sigh, and Tao Jin looked at Lin Le and said something meaningful.

"You're not bad either, your family can provide you with financial support.

If you find someone equally wealthy, you two can live a comfortable life together."

"Where can I find someone as rich as me? These days, just having enough to eat is considered good enough."

Lin Le felt that everyone around him seemed to have found their other half, but he was still single.

But before she could say anything, she heard Tao Jin say from the side.

"Maybe that person is far away or right in front of us."

After hearing this, Lin Le thought about it carefully. Zhao Jingshu, who was sitting next to him, was so nervous that he didn't know how to breathe.

But then he heard Lin Le say to Tao Jin.

"Jin'er, do you mean that among the new educated youth this time there will be someone suitable for me?"

Before Tao Jin could answer, Tao He brought up more dishes, and this time all the dishes were served.

After seeing Tao He and Li Huijin sitting down, Lin Le didn't say anything else. He picked up his bowl and chopsticks, exchanged a few simple greetings with each other, and then started eating.

When he took the first bite, Lin Le gave a thumbs up and said.

"Brother Tao He, your cooking skills are really good."

Although most of the dishes today were made by Li Huijin, Tao He was just helping out.

But when he heard Lin Le praising him, he smiled embarrassedly and said.

"That's nothing. I actually have loved cooking since I was a child. Come on and try some other cooking skills."

Tao Jin tasted the dish and knew who cooked it, and glanced at his brother.

I decided to give my brother some face in front of outsiders. I didn't say anything, but lowered my head to eat.

The dinner was over very quickly.

The weather was too cold, so Lin Le and Zhao Jingshu helped clean up the dishes and then said goodbye and left.

The New Year is coming soon, and the weather is getting colder.

It snowed heavily last night, and now there are basically no pedestrians in the village.

Soon it was the 29th day of the lunar year, and tomorrow was New Year’s Eve.

After the 29th day of the lunar year, every household will start preparing food for the 30th day of the lunar year.

At this time, something suddenly happened in Huang Yingdi's family.

Speaking of which, these days every household is frying dumplings and all kinds of things to eat on New Year's Eve.

Unexpectedly, when Huang Yingdi's family was frying something today, Huang Yingdi couldn't help but dry heave twice.

Huang Yingdi's mother, Aunt Fen, reacted quickly and looked over at Huang Yingdi.

Huang Yingdi said awkwardly under her mother's gaze.

"I ate something cold a few days ago, and it might have upset my stomach, so I feel a little nauseous."

Aunt Fen took a first look at Huang Yingdi and didn't say much?

However, Huang Yingdi's father Huang Dayong added a sentence at this time.

"If you dare to be like Liu Ting and get pregnant before marriage, I'll break your legs."

Liu Ting had earlier been sold to the old carpenter next door by Liu Fenggu for a high price of 500 yuan.

After getting the 500 yuan, Liu Fenggu and his family moved to an unknown place.

Liu Ting has completely left Dafeng Village, but the rumors about her are still a snack for people in the village.