Fast Travel Absurdity Sutra

Wan Wan didn't wait for Zhou Mingguo after get off work because she was worried about her daughter and went straight home.

Although yesterday was the last day for the Youth League Office to recruit this batch of educated youth to go to the countryside.

My daughter Zhou Tian no longer wants to go to the countryside.

But she was worried.

She would never feel at ease until she saw off this group of educated youth.

Xia Jun was so anxious when he heard yesterday that Zhou Tian had changed his mind.

He knew very well that if Zhou Tian did not go to the countryside, he and Song Xiang would not be able to survive there.

His family didn't give him much help, and they didn't even prepare much for him when he went to the countryside.

His parents only let him take his own sleeping quilt down and did not prepare anything new.

His parents only gave him ten kilograms of food coupons and ten yuan.

"Son, it's not that Dad doesn't want to give you more, it's just that this is all we have. It's just ten dollars, and Dad borrowed it. You're usually the most sensible, so just be a little more understanding."

When Xia Jun heard this, the anger in his heart was about to ignite him.

However, my parents have always favored my eldest son and two younger brothers.

He knew that even if he made a fuss, he wouldn't be able to get anything out of it, so it would be better for him to maintain his honest persona.

He pretended to look aggrieved, and in the end, without saying anything, he pushed the door open and walked out.

"Dad, aren't we going too far?" Xia Jun's mother glanced at his father, a little worried. With so many children in the family, she prioritized her eldest son and the two twins, leaving the middle son somewhat invisible.

"What else can I do? We don't have any savings at home. I shamelessly borrowed this money from Lao Qian. We agreed to pay him back when I get my salary next month."

"Ah, then next month we'll only have twelve and a half yuan left?" Xia's mother was immediately distracted. She was worried about feeding the whole family. As for her son's living expenses, they suddenly seemed less important.

Xia Jun closed the door, and the grievance on his face was immediately replaced by gloom. In his parents' eyes, he seemed to be insignificant and wouldn't die from drinking a little wind.

His expression shifted unpredictably. After a brief pause, he quickly walked towards Song Xiang's home. Normally, he rarely visited Song Xiang. Both of them were extremely discreet, so few people in the factory complex knew of their relationship.

Today, he finally couldn't help it. He had to find Song Xiang as soon as possible to find a solution. After all, Zhou Tian hadn't signed up yesterday. If she hadn't gone to the countryside, he and Song Xiang would have been left to starve. Over the years, if he and Song Xiang hadn't had Zhou Tian as their blood bag, their survival would have been a question.

Song Xiang was obviously surprised when she heard Xia Jun's voice.

She didn't expect Xia Jun to come directly to him.

"Jun, Junjun brother, why are you here?"

"Oh, I heard you're going to the countryside too. I just wanted to buy some things to bring back. Let's go together so we can look after each other on the road."

Song Xiang's sister-in-law looked at Xia Jun with curiosity.

Song Xiang nodded hurriedly and said, "Come on, let's go. I'll accompany you to the supply and marketing cooperative." She didn't want her family to see her having fun, so she hurried out the door.

Xia Jun said nothing and followed Song Xiang out the door.

The two of them didn't speak along the way and soon found a secluded place.

Xia Jun looked carefully and saw that there was no one around. He asked anxiously, "What's going on? Is Zhou Tian really not going to the countryside?"

"Well, that little bitch, I think all the times she said she liked you were fake. That day, I was taking her to the Youth League Office, and she suddenly changed her mind. Later, later, when I went to see her again, she said, she already knew about you and me."

Speaking of this, Song Xiang looked aggrieved. She had just been threatened by Zhou Tian, ​​and she was so frightened that she never dared to go to her again. Even now, she was terrified, and seeing Xia Jun was no less than seeing her backbone.

"She, she, she also said that if we, our plans are made public. Junjun, I'm scared, I'm so scared."

As she spoke, she looked at Xia Jun helplessly, her whole face full of panic, which made Xia Jun feel soft-hearted.

He hugged Song Xiang into his arms and said, "Alas, you have suffered so much over the years."

In Song Xiang's embrace, there was no trace of panic on her face. Her expression was cold, her eyes filled with hatred. That bitch, if it weren't for her, how could she and Junjun have been hiding from each other all these years? It really made her heart grow like weeds.

Whenever she saw Zhou Tian's face full of admiration for her man, she wanted to tear that face off.

But she can't!

A penny can stump a heroic man!

Why does that woman live such a comfortable life while she and Brother Junjun live like rats?

She just wanted Zhou Tian, ​​like the two of them, to rot in the mud.

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Xia Jun stood outside Zhou's window, adjusting the collar of his shirt, which had been washed bleached, towards the glass.

In the twilight, the young man's handsome profile was covered with a thin layer of light. This was the angle he had practiced thousands of times in front of the mirror.

"Zhou Tian!" He knocked lightly on the window frame, his voice a little hoarse, "Can you come out and talk?"

Lantian lifted a corner of the curtain and saw that Xia Jun's eyes were red and his Adam's apple rolled slightly as he swallowed.

If she didn't know the original plot, she would almost applaud his superb acting skills - he was just like a love-struck person.

"If you have anything to say, just talk about it here."

Lantian leaned against the window, deliberately making her voice sound tearful.

Xia Jun's body swayed, his bony fingers gripping the windowsill tightly.

"I know you blame me. Going to the countryside...I was too selfish."

He suddenly unbuttoned the second button, revealing a hideous whip mark on his collarbone.

"My father beat me yesterday. He said I was doing nothing all day and was just lying around."

Lantian's pupils suddenly contracted.

In the original owner's memory, Xia Jun did explain this scar to the original owner in this way.

This made the original owner very distressed.

In fact, Dese Ergou had already investigated everything for her.

This was clearly the result of Xia Jun being caught stealing food coupons from a cadre's home and severely beaten. Because the family was somewhat related to his own, the infuriated family beat him up but kept quiet, severing all ties with his family. But now, it had become a ploy to gain Zhou Tian's sympathy.

She pinched her palms tightly to hold back her sneer, and her eyes swept over Sister Zhaodi who was peeking at the clothesline downstairs.

“Are you… in pain?”

She choked at the right moment.

This sob suddenly turned on Xia Jun.

He suddenly reached out, through the open window, grabbed Lantian's wrist, and hot tears fell on the back of her hand:.

"Tiantian, I dream of you wearing a red wedding dress every night. But now I don't even have the qualifications to buy a piece of red cloth..."

He trembled as he took out a cloth bag from his arms, which contained half a hard peach cake.

"This is what I bought with my last half-liang food coupon. It's your favorite..."

Lantian stared at the teeth marks on the peach cake, and Ergou suddenly played a picture for her.

A scene of a rainy night suddenly flashed back to her mind.

Song Xiang once stuffed the snack she had bitten into Xia Jun.

At that time, Song Xiang smiled and said, "Tiantian gave too much, I saved it specially for you."

It turned out that they were sharing the leftovers she gave them even then.

No, it should be that this pair of dogs have been sharing these leftovers.

Lantian couldn't help but recall the scenes of the previous two days.

She carefully searched the original owner's memory, and suddenly had some doubts in the corners.

"Ergou, check Song Xiang's room carefully. Is there any love letter between her and Xia Jun?!"

She screamed in her mind.

Desser Ergou responded immediately:

"Host, you need to spend 30 points to open the God's Perspective - Attention, there is important evidence in the interlayer of Song Xiang's pillow. There are several love letters from Xia Jun to Song Xiang."

Lantian sneered in his heart, these male and female protagonists are quite good at playing.

Although they could not express their affection in public, they would often secretly express their feelings to each other when Zhou Tian was present.

Therefore, it is estimated that at that time, sending love letters to each other had a different feeling, and the feeling of cheating on someone was in my heart.

Not to mention, for the scumbag man and scumbag woman, the taste of cheating, the thrilling feeling, really made the two of them increasingly addicted. And Zhou Tian's innocence and ignorance made the two of them full of the feeling of hunting for beauty.

"Ergou, take another look. Is there a love letter from Xia Jun as well?"

Ergou was suddenly filled with energy. The host finally realized his convenience! He turned on the scanning mode, and behold, he actually found it.

"Host, there are also several love letters written by Song Xiang to Xia Jun in his pillow."

Lantian rolled her eyes, and when it was dark and windy that night, she went out. She first went to Song Xiang's house, and before climbing in through the window, she quietly took out a pill from her space, crushed it, and bounced into the room.

In the room, Song Xiang and her sister were sleeping soundly, and Lantian got the love letters effortlessly.

After getting the love letter from the heroine, Lantian went to Xia Jun's house again.

Using the same method, Lantian took away all the love letters that Song Xiang wrote to Xia Jun.

These are solid evidence!

Lantian believed that even if the deadline of the Youth League Office had passed, the male and female protagonists would definitely come back to find her.

Look, the male protagonist is here.

Lantian suddenly shook off Xia Jun's hand and cried in the other's surprised gaze.

"If you say you love me, why do you keep writing letters to Sister Song Xiang?"

“What nonsense are you talking about!”

Xia Jun's panic disappeared in a flash, and he took half a step forward, covering Lantian in the shadows.

"Did Song Xiang tell you something? She has always been jealous of you..."

Before he could finish his words, the bell for the end of get off work at the machinery factory rang loudly.

Within two seconds, a lot of people suddenly poured into the staff compound, which had been relatively quiet.

The employees who were leaving get off work rushed into the compound like a swarm of locusts.

Lantian was waiting for this moment.

She pushed open the window suddenly, and her crying voice instantly rose.

"Why did the mooncake wrapping paper you gave me last Mid-Autumn Festival appear in Song Xiang's drawer? Why did the blue cloth I gave you last month get sewn into the inside pocket of Song Xiang's shirt?"

The three gossip kings of the compound, Mrs. Wang, Mrs. Lai Gen and Mrs. Zhao Di, who were standing by the clothesline downstairs, all gasped.

The enamel basin in Mrs. Wang's hand fell to the ground with a bang, and Mrs. Laigen forgot to fold the bed sheets she had just collected.

"I don't..."

Xia Jun's defense was interrupted by the letter paper held high by Lantian.

On the letter paper stained with red plum blossoms, the four words "Written by Brother Jun" were as glaring as blood.

"Do you need me to read it out? 'Brother Jun, Zhou Tian gave me three more cloth coupons. We can make new bedding..."

Lantian pointed his fingertips at a certain ink spot.

Xia Jun's face turned pale. Of course he recognized the letter. The provocative words Song Xiang had written that night while straddling his lap and biting his ear had now become a death warrant.

Lantian's voice was loud and penetrating. Even in this noisy courtyard, everyone could hear it clearly.

Of course, Lantian used a sound transmission talisman, and within a five-kilometer radius, his words were like whispers in one's ear. At this distance in the compound, everyone could hear clearly.

"Everyone, give your opinion!"

Lantian suddenly turned to the neighbors who had gathered after hearing the noise and held up another yellowed letter.

"This is the love letter Song Xiang handed over to Xia Jun for me three years ago, but the one written on the back with alum is the real heart!"

Mrs. Wang was the first to rush over, squinting her eyes against the sunlight.

As she watched, she said aloud: "Brother Jun, Zhou Tian acted stupid again today... Let's coax her for another three months..."

Mrs. Wang, who was always aggressive, suddenly spat violently in the middle of reading:

"Bah! You beast who eats the whole family!"

The crowd exploded.

Xia Jun staggered backward, but bumped into Wan Wan who had rushed over after hearing the news.

Zhou's mother, who was always gentle, swung the vegetable basket and smashed it on his head. The red dates and longans in the basket, which were prepared for her daughter to nourish her body, fell on Xia Jun like rain.

"Mom, don't get your hands dirty."

Lantian looked at his trembling mother, and his eyes swept over Song Xiang who was huddled in the corner.

"The ones who really deserve to be punished are the instigators."

Song Xiang's mind buzzed at this moment. She knew that her and Xia Jun's plan had failed. Unwilling to accept this, she suddenly screamed and rushed towards Lan Tian: "You forced me to do this! Why did you have everything you were born with!"

Before her nails touched the corner of Lantian's clothes, her whole body suddenly froze.

Lantian looked at Song Xiang who was rushing towards him and reached out to close the window.

Song Xiang couldn't stop the car while speeding, and she crashed into the glass.

The huge impact force broke the glass in an instant, and many broken glass fragments pierced her face.

Song Xiang screamed loudly.

Xia Jun was so scared that he hid nearby and kept backing away.

Lantian watched the fight between the two men coldly, and said to the system in his mind: "The report materials can be sent to the Youth League Office."

When she helped her mother home, she heard Wang's wife gesturing to the newcomer:

"That pair of wild mandarin ducks..."

She spoke eloquently and incessantly.

"You don't know, I saw it clearly. The plan to wipe out the whole family was written on the back of the letter! I was saying that there was something wrong with that kid from the Xia family. He kept saying that he liked Zhou Tian, ​​but why was he always so clingy with Song Xiang? Zhou Tian is just too naive."

Mrs. Wang was educated and could read, which made her stand out among the illiterate wives in the machinery factory, and she was very proud of it.

I have never heard Song Xiang scream.

At this moment, she no longer concealed her relationship with Xia Jun, since Zhou Tian had already made it all public.

She shouted loudly, "Brother Jun, hurry, hurry, take me to the hospital quickly, will my face be disfigured?"

After all, it was a family and staff compound. Although people were shocked that Song Xiang and Xia Jun had teamed up to deceive Zhou Tian, ​​someone still went to inform Song Xiang's family.

Someone pulled the cart out and everyone sent Song Xiang to the hospital.

Wan Wan calmed down. She ran to the reception desk at the family's entrance and called the police using the landline. Today, although her daughter was right, Song Xiang's facial injuries weren't her daughter's fault. However, it would still be best if the police came to a formal conclusion. Otherwise, these two would definitely blackmail Zhou Tian.

The police were very quick, and soon two officers from the police station arrived. Wan Wan hurried forward and recounted what had happened.

The two policemen carefully surveyed the scene and questioned the people around them.

"Comrade police officer, Song Xiang wasn't injured by my daughter. Look, she broke all the windows in my house, and I want her to compensate me."

At this time, Lantian had already walked out of the room. Watching Wan Wan's operations, he kept giving thumbs up to the original owner's mother in his heart.

It’s really smooth!

This is a divine assist!

It’s a pity that the original owner had such a good mother, but he didn’t know how to rely on her. What a waste of resources.