Rebirth of a Little Cannon Fodder in the ’70s

  “Do you plan to just date and not marry?” Jing Ziheng asked rhetorically, successfully shutting Ye Mi up.

    She was dating someone for the purpose of marriage, how could she not get married.

    The bicycle was parked at the gate of the Educated Youth Court. Ye Mi reached out to get the fabric, but Jing Ziheng took the lead.

    “I’ll take it in for you.”

    “Okay.” Ye Mi didn’t refuse, she took the light silk thread, and took the initiative to push open the two doors of the Educated Youth Court, so that Jing Ziheng, who was holding a large pile of cloth, could conveniently go in.

    “Where is your house?” The pile of things was too high, and Jing Ziheng could hardly see the way.

    “Here.” Ye Mi led him over, but couldn’t find an open space to put the fabric, so he said, “Put it on my bed first.” The main reason is that there is pure white Dacron cloth inside, which is easy to stain when stacked at will, and Ye Mi is reluctant to let such a precious fabric stain.

    After putting away the things, Ye Mi sent Jing Ziheng out, and happened to bump into a large group of educated youths returning from work at the door.

    “You guys are…” Gao Yuan lingered between Jing Ziheng and Ye Mi with surprised eyes.

    Others had similar expressions to hers, and even the male educated youths were surprised.

    They were obviously shocked by the relationship between Ye Mi and Jing Ziheng.

    “We are dating.” Ye Mi said generously.

    I used to be generous in front of the villagers, but it didn’t make sense to be shy when I met the educated youths.

    “Oh oh oh… Congratulations, congratulations.” Everyone nodded in congratulations in a daze, as if they hadn’t recovered yet.

    But subconsciously, they still remember that the male and female partners who can be disclosed to the public are all planning to get married in the near future, so they instinctively congratulated them.

    “Thank you.” Jing Ziheng took advantage of the opportunity to send out the invitation: “We will hold a wedding banquet in a few days, everyone is free to come and drink a cup of happy wine.”

    The wedding process has to be arranged one by one.

    “Sure, sure.” The silly educated youths seemed to have turned into a bunch of pecking chickens, only nodding constantly.

    The action is quite neat.

    “I have to go back to correct the children’s homework and prepare tomorrow’s lesson plans, so I’m leaving first.” Jing Ziheng turned his head to greet Ye Mi.

    Ye Mi nodded and waved his hand to bid him farewell: “It’s getting dark, be careful when riding.”
     “Okay”

    The village’s dirt roads are full ditches, and there are no street lights, riding in the dark, you really need to pay more attention, don’t go over into a the ditch in the middle of the night, this is not a joke.

    Last year, someone fell into a ditch and drowned.

    When the back of Jing Ziheng riding a bicycle disappeared under the moon, Gao Yuan was the first to react. She rushed up and slapped Ye Mi on the back: “You are getting married, and you didn’t tell me?!

    ” You are too unethical.” Chen Chunxiang and Zhang Xiaohong echoed.

    Are they still good friends?

    “Take it easy, it hurts.” Ye Mi hid behind Zhang Xiaohong, who has a milder temper, away from Gao Yuan, and weakly argued: “It’s not settled yet, we’re still dating.” And she only found out today that she was going to get married the.

    Originally, I thought that the two of them needed at least a little time to get to know each other, but I didn’t expect Jing Ziheng to move so fast.

    “That’s fine, you and Mr. Jing are dating and you’re getting married, and those broken-mouthed women in the village won’t say those nasty things…”

    Gao Yuan quickly covered Chen Chunxiang’s mouth, but it was still a step too late , she couldn’t help but smile embarrassingly at Ye Mi.

    “Don’t listen to her nonsense, no one in the village said anything about you.”

    Gao Yuan couldn’t help feeling annoyed as the narrations became darker.

    It was amazing that the other educated youths also followed Chen Chunxiang’s example comforting Ye Mi, and carried on talking about the outside gossip.

    The time was relatively short, and it hadn’t developed to the extent that Ye Mi’s previous life was so serious, but it was enough to affect her innocent reputation.

    Yemi’s face turned pale, her vision became dark so she couldn’t see. She forced herself to smile and said, “Everyone is tired from work. It’s my turn to cook today. Wait a minute. I’ll go to the kitchen to cook.”

The hand holding the rice grains from the rice jar trembled a little.

    One hand touched the back of the other hand, it was cold, as if touching a piece of soft ice.

    People who haven’t experienced it personally don’t understand the power of human words.

    When you hear others speak ill of you behind your back, slander your reputation, or even create some trumped-up charges against you, you still can’t refute it. Resistance is justification, anger is guilt, and there is nothing you can do, you can only let yourself sink into the abyss.

    These Ye Mi have experienced it all.

    Those who are familiar with her know her innocence, and they will only tell her in a tone of indifference or pity, they are just talking,  don’t take it to heart.

    But if she really did not take it to heart, she wouldn’t be what she is now.

    After rebirth, Ye Mi didn’t become stronger, but she at least learned to be strong.

    It takes courage to live, so she needs to be strong and courageous.