Accountant Wu still remembers that when Liu Boshan received the news, he was completely confused. Out of curiosity, he asked him about it and found out that they were not coming to the countryside to build the village. The higher-ups thought their team was too idle, so they sent a ancestor to the village.

Her father's words did not comfort Wu Cuili. She had always wanted to get whatever she wanted, but this was the first time her father seriously reminded her not to do it. She suddenly felt at a loss as to what to do in the future, her brother Qingyuan.

Accountant Wu looked at his daughter with raised eyebrows, pouting lips and a look of despair, and knew that the girl was still thinking about that boy Liu Qingyuan.

I couldn't help but yell, "What's so good about that kid besides his height? He's just a street urchin who does nothing all day and doesn't work in the fields to earn work points. You still want to pay him back? Don't even think about it."

Accountant Wu didn't want the person he had worked so hard to train to disappear. Seeing his daughter growing up more and more beautiful, she was considered a good girl in the village and even in the commune.

Thinking of this, he decided to go to the county town tomorrow and find an acquaintance to help him make the connection. If he continued like this, according to Wu Cuili's love-minded thinking, he would not end up empty-handed.

He would never allow the daughter he had raised for so long to fail to bring him benefits. For this shrewd man who had been scheming all his life and thinking about climbing up the social ladder, his daughter was just a tool for him to climb up.

Wu Cuili was loudly scolded by her father who had always loved her. She was very depressed and felt very wronged. As a child without a mother, she had to find a way to get married by herself. Her father only thought about the old widow all day long. The more she thought about it, the sadder she became, and she couldn't help but shed tears.

She didn't know when it started, but she had already decided that she would be Liu Qingyuan's wife in the future. Today, not only was she despised by her beloved, but she was also scolded by her own father. Wu Cuili didn't know what to do for a moment.

At the Youth League Home, the old educated youth who had just returned from work saw that the small house in the corner was suddenly blocked off by blue bricks. The house that was visible before was now empty.

His mood was getting worse and worse. The food in the Youth League Institute these days was hard to swallow, but he only had a few dollars on him and didn't dare to spend it carelessly. He kept thinking about finding an opportunity to coax Liang Qian and make her feel sorry for him. It should be easy to ask her for dozens or hundreds of dollars then.

But he didn't expect that before he could figure out how to restore his relationship with Liang Qian, he was blocked. At this moment, his mood was as blocked as this wall.

He Binglan was actually happy that Liang Qian lived alone. She secretly glanced at Fang Litang who was with the male educated youth. She saw that he was in a good mood at first because he saw the female educated youth coming back to prepare dinner, but when his eyes fell on the small house that had not been surrounded by the wall in the morning, his face instantly became gloomy.

He Binglan has always been smart. She guessed that this man must have some feelings for Liang Qian. She thought about looking back and observing. She really liked men like Fang Litang and wanted to have him for herself.

She also didn't like the new educated youth Liang Qian. Why could this woman live alone in a yard as soon as she arrived and do whatever she wanted? These days, the new educated youths have started working, so why was she just picking grass for pigs in the back mountain like those kids?

Perhaps jealousy can blind a person's eyes. He Binglan completely forgot that their room could only accommodate one female educated youth. They wanted to make fun of her and did not let her squeeze into the same room with them.

Now that you see others living a better life, why do you start blaming others?

At this time, only Fang Litang and Huang Xiaoju were left among the new educated youth living in the educated youth compound. The old educated youth felt uncomfortable looking at these two people. They had originally thought that they could get some benefits from the new educated youth, as they had not had any meat for a long time since they went to the countryside.

Unexpectedly, the rich ones didn’t want to live with them, and the rest were stingy and poor.

It is conceivable that Huang Xiaoju and Fang Litang, who stayed behind, were nothing to be proud of or respect in the hearts of these old educated youth.

It was Huang Xiaoju's turn to cook at the Youth Hostel today. She returned early, but He Binglan looked into the kitchen and saw the stove was still empty. Her mood, already troubled by Fang Litang's misfortune, became even worse.

Why is she still working in the fields? The woman said she would come back to knead the dough first, but now there is no sign of her. Thinking of this, a hint of coldness appeared on He Binglan's originally gentle face.

"Comrade Xiaoju, didn't you say you had an urgent matter and wanted to come back to take care of it before kneading the dough for dinner? It's been over half an hour, and why isn't the pot boiling yet? Are you planning to starve us to death?"

Faced with He Binglan's sudden questioning, Huang Xiaoju felt embarrassed. She looked at the people around her who were staring at her, and looked at He Binglan hesitantly.

"He Zhiqing, I didn't mean to do that. I just don't know what's going on. I've been having diarrhea and I'm almost fainting."

In order to show her weakness, Huang Xiaoju did not forget to speak slowly and weakly.

Fang Litang, who was originally thinking about how to approach Liang Qian, looked at Huang Xiaoju like this and couldn't help frowning. Thinking that he would need her in the future, he spoke to He Binglan in a way that he thought was kind.

"He Zhiqing, Huang Zhiqing must be feeling very uncomfortable. How about I help you prepare the meal first? Otherwise, everyone has to go to work later."

He Binglan looked at the man's gentle tone towards her and didn't want to lose his face, so she spoke coldly to Huang Xiaoju.

"Since you're not feeling well today, we'll help you cook while you switch back."

Huang Xiaoju didn't expect Fang Litang to ask to help her cook, but she didn't want him to contact He Binglan. She always felt that He Binglan had been seducing Fang Litang, but she had no evidence.

But she couldn't say no now, otherwise the other educated youth would think she was faking illness, and she would lose this round.

"Thank you, Fang Zhiqing."

Huang Xiaoju just thanked Fang Litang and walked back to the house slowly without looking back.

As for the ancestor mentioned by Accountant Wu, she was preparing to return to the team leader for lunch, thinking that she would soon be able to live in her own house and cook whatever she wanted. She brought a lot of money from home, and she planned to go back and apologize to her family.

"Liang Zhiqing, eat more. It's rare that this brat brought back some meat and vegetables a while ago. Today, I'm going to make cabbage stew with meat. Eat more so that your face will have some meat."

Dingxiang looked at the girl in front of her who always acted like a cat when eating with her family. She felt so distressed. If her own daughter ate outside like this, she would definitely cry.

Feeling Aunt Dingxiang's kindness, Liang Qian smiled gently and said.

"Auntie, I've had a small appetite since I was a child, so I don't eat much. Don't worry, the meals you cook are delicious."

In order to show that what she said was true, Liang Qian suppressed her discomfort and used a serving chopstick to pick up a piece of meat with the right amount of fat and lean meat and put it in the bowl.

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