After rebirth, she abused a scumbag and married a rough man

The brothers Song Ruiwen and Wang Liang also wanted to buy some fine grains. When they came to the countryside, in addition to the subsidy, each of their families prepared two hundred yuan on them.

That left Huang Xiaoju and Fang Litang, and they had no choice but to borrow 50 kilograms of grain as provided by the village.

Liu Boshan really didn't expect that this new educated youth would generate cash income for the village.

The old educated youth in the Youth House, Huang Xiaoju and Fang Litang looked at the three people in disbelief and envy.

After they took the food and separated, they found that Liang Qian had already taken away the package and the food.

Fang Litang looked towards the center of the village, not knowing what he was thinking, his whole body full of calculations.

When Fang Litong looked at the village, He Binglan was also observing him from the corner.

While Liu Boshan was helping Liang Qian move everything back home, his daughter-in-law Dingxiang was preparing lunch.

"What's going on with you? All those bags?"

Dingxiang is a lively and efficient person. Before the man could speak, he saw Liang Qian, who was blocked by a package behind him.

"Hey, where did this pretty girl come from?"

Dingxiang brushed the dust off her hands, looked at the fair-skinned girl behind the man, and prepared to go forward and pull her.

"Wife, this is the new educated youth, Liang Qian. The utility room in the educated youth compound where she will live needs to be renovated, which will take some time. She will stay in Xiaorou's room for the next few days. When the time comes, Xiaorou will live with you, and I will stay in the eldest brother's room."

Liu Boshan habitually explains household matters to Dingxiang. This has been a tacit understanding between the couple for many years.

"Okay, it's not a big deal. Since you're here in the countryside, you're from our village. Girl, I'll take you to Xiaorou's room. She's still in school. Her room is clean. Take a look."

Dingxiang likes girls the most. Her daughter Liu Qingrou is the best example. There is no girl in the village who is still in high school.

Only Dingxiang insisted that Liu Qingrou should study.

Facing the straightforward Ding Xiang, Liang Qian showed a kind and well-behaved expression, which made Ding Xiang, who always liked girls, feel very cute. She pulled Liang Qian to Xiao Rou's room.

Liang Qian looked at the room. It had good lighting, and the walls were covered with white paper, tidy and neat. There was a mosquito net hanging over the bed, which should be a luxury in the countryside. Liang Qian's favorability towards the Liu family increased.

"Auntie, I'm staying here for a while. I'll give you food and food coupons. Can I eat with you?"

When Liang Qian took out some food coupons from her bag to give to Dingxiang, Dingxiang was stunned by the scene. The people in the city are different. They give food coupons as soon as they get them.

"Why are you giving me food coupons? No need. If you don't mind the food we eat, we'll cook it for you."

Dingxiang was shocked by the girl's generosity. Are all the girls in the city so rich now?

"Auntie, I can't just eat without vegetables, so you should take these food coupons. If you don't take them, I won't be able to live and eat in your house."

With Liang Qian's insistence, Dingxiang liked this fair and innocent girl even more. She was different from those old educated youth. She knew how to behave. Looking at the food coupons in her hand, she thought about making more delicious food for her later.

After Liu Qingyuan collected all the money he earned in Kyoto, he took some delicious cakes and hair ties from his contact and took them back to his sister.

On the way home, I was thinking about the girl I met on the train. I wondered if she was used to living in the brigade now. After thinking about it, Liu Qingyuan decided to stay in the brigade and pay more attention to the girl.

Ever since they broke up, Liu Qingyuan felt like he was poisoned, and the image of the girl holding his hand on the train always appeared in his mind.

I was standing at the door when I suddenly heard a familiar laugh. I couldn't believe it. When I opened the door, I saw the girl squatting in the middle of the yard helping to wash cabbage. Her little hands were still white and slender.

"Boss, you're back? Why don't you go in?"

Liu Boshan had just calculated the cost of the yard for Song Ruijie and others at the brigade headquarters. When he returned to the doorstep, he saw the eldest brother standing there motionless with something in his hand.

Following Liu Qingyuan's gaze, Liu Boshan instantly understood that his son was probably attracted to this girl. You know, many girls in the village are pretty. He has never seen his eldest son staring at anyone motionlessly. This expression is the same as when he saw his wife.

But looking at the girl in front of him, Liu Boshan sighed in his heart, her status is too high, can his son do it?

When Liang Qian heard the noise, she looked up and saw a pair of bright eyes staring at her. Liang Qian, who had memories of her past life, was suddenly at a loss.

"father."

Liu Qingyuan looked at his father and quickly returned to his original state at home.

"You little brat, you're back now. Hurry up and go in, so your mother won't nag you."

Liu Boshan actually knew that his son often went to the black market to trade privately, and he knew that his eldest son was not that kind of person who did not know what to do, but he was still worried about the current environment.

It's good that someone is here now. How can we talk about emotional things? Everyone has been young once. What if their wish comes true?

It has to be said that Liu Boshan is open-minded and trusting towards his children.

"Mom, I'm back. Comrade, why are you in my house?"

Liu Qingyuan handed the things he brought back to my mother and couldn't help but look at Liang Qian and speak.

"Do you know?"

Ding Xiang asked curiously as she saw her son staring at the young girl without blinking.

"what."

"Auntie, when I first came here, I went to the post office to pick up a package and met Comrade Liu. He even helped me get the package."

Liang Qian guessed that Liu Qingyuan didn't want his family to know that he went to Kyoto, so she lied.

Dingxiang looked at her son with suspicion. The sun was rising in the west, so why would this boy think of taking the initiative to help the girl move the packages?

"cough."

Liu Boshan signaled to his wife with his eyes not to ask any questions.

Looking at Liang Qian, he said.

"Liang Zhiqing, as you just said on the way, your house is surrounded by a wall from the Zhiqingyuan compound. If you want to open a separate door from the back, it will take a long time. We can ask the villagers if they have any dried adobe bricks."

"Uncle, just help me solve it. You don't need to explain to me. If the money is not enough, just tell me and I will get it for you. My only request is that it is safe."

Liang Qian smiled with her eyebrows curved and her eyes were full of spirit. Liu Boshan felt very happy to be trusted by such a lovely girl, so he laughed loudly and made a promise.

"Okay, since you trust me so much, I'll help you arrange someone to do it."

Liu Qingyuan, who was standing by, now understood that the girl wanted to rebuild the house by herself. Thinking that he had nothing to do recently, he looked at his father with a playful smile.

"Dad, there's not much farm work to do lately. How about I find some connections and see if anyone has blue bricks? I can build a yard for her then. It will be more solid this way. After all, a girl's house needs something sturdy. If there aren't enough blue bricks, I'll find someone to go to the back mountain and burn them together."

Many young men in Liujia Village were skilled in making green bricks, and they were well-known throughout the commune. Seeing his son's enthusiasm, Liu Boshan felt a little annoyed. This son hated staying in the village the most, often running away to the back mountains for days without coming home. Now...