Suisui at Seventy

Just when Jiang Suisui and Song Weizheng were having a happy meal at Li Shu's house, Li Wanyue, who came to the town on the same trip with them, returned to Dayan Village with full of excitement at this moment.

"Ah, are you all busy?" Li Wanyue just returned to the educated youth spot, and saw a few people in the same room drying clothes in the yard, and said hello in a leisurely tone.

Wang Xiaoyan: "Wanyue, did you just come back from town? I didn't see you when I got up early in the morning."

Li Wanyue is now in a good mood, and she smiled and said: "Yes, I ran to town, but I was exhausted. Is there any water? Pour me a glass."

Wang Xiaoyan poured water to her in a good-tempered manner, and then greeted her: "Why didn't you tell us in advance when you went to town? Go shopping?"

Li Wanyue took two sips while holding the cup before slowly saying, "No, go and do something."

Zheng Qing complained: "Don't tell me, Xiaoyan just asked casually, you are so mysterious."

Li Wanyue was actually not angry, she still smiled, her tone of voice was soft: "I don't say it's for your good, I'm afraid that you are unbalanced in your heart."

Zheng Qing suddenly became excited when he heard it: "It's not going to buy cream or cloth, what else can you do? We still don't have a heart imbalance."

Li Wanyue heard the words and saw her shaking her head and smiling, then put the cup on the small bench aside, with a proud look on her face, her lips lightly opened, but she spit out a bombshell.

"I'm going to go through the formalities for returning to the city."

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"What?!" On the same day, Zhang Wenfang's room suddenly heard a roar. Shen Zhiwen circulated around the room like a grumpy beast. His tone was so excited that his expression was a bit hideous, "I heard you right? You let you. The second uncle gave Li Wanyue the quota of worker, peasant and soldier college students?! Is there something wrong with your brain?!"

Although Zhang Wenfang knew that Shen Zhiwen would be unhappy when he said it, he didn't expect him to be so angry. Zhang Wenfang was a little scared at first, but she was also a little upset when she changed her mind. This place belongs to their village, who would like to give it to whom. , If Shen Zhiwen hadn't married her, he wouldn't have his turn at all, how dare to talk to her like this now?

Zhang Wenfang said with a stern face: "Yueyue is my friend, or a girl's family, and needs this place more than you. You just wait for the next time, what anxious? Besides, I just said a few words to my second uncle. In the end, it wasn't me who made the decision."

Shen Zhiwen roared with a hoarse voice: "You said a few words? Can't you say a few words for me? I'm your husband! Shouldn't you think about me first?! And we clearly said it before getting married You want your second uncle to leave that quota to me!!!"

Shen Zhiwen would feel that the sky was about to fall down. He had been doing a low-low for so long. Recently, Zhang Wenfang suddenly called him out, and he was patient. Why? Isn’t that just for that quota?

In the end, he told him that the quota was gone! Give it to others! Everything he did was in vain! From now on, he will stay with Zhang Wenfang and continue to live such an unfree life!

Shen Zhiwen endured forbearance, and said with his throat: "I will ask you one last thing, can I still get that quota back?"

Zhang Wenfang's tone was cold and hard: "If you don't come back, my uncle has already given her a place. Today Yueyue should go to the town to go back to the city."

Shen Zhiwen wailed, hugged his head and squatted down, feeling that he was a millionaire, and finally was fooled by a countrywoman. It was a joke!

He looked at Zhang Wenfang, who was indifferent, and for the first time in his life, he also experienced the feeling of being scumbed. How could there be such a woman who didn't cherish her words but didn't trust her! ?

Shen Zhiwen rushed out of the house when his brain was hot, and ran to the educated youth spot.

The other members of the Zhang family who were onlookers looked at each other, and Zhang Wenfang's mother asked carefully: "Fangfang, won't you go after it?"

Zhang Wenfang sat at the table, motionless, with a calm expression: "What else? Where else can he go? He has to come back in the end."

Zhang Family nodded when he saw it, and thought so, so they scattered all over again.

Zhang Wenfang took a long sip, thinking that Yueyue was right, and men can't follow him, isn't that? Whenever something is not as good as his intentions, doesn't it expose his temper?

Zhang Wenfang is still a little bit suspicious of life at this moment. Is the former gentleman Shen Zhiwen true or false? How can it be bluffing to start a fire?

After thinking about it for a while, Zhang Wenfang felt that it was fine again. Why did he think so much? Anyway, she is married, and Shen Zhiwen is also her man. Although he has average abilities and temperament, he looks good! It's also comfortable to look at at home, just make do with it!

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When Shen Zhiwen rushed to the door of the educated youth, he gradually calmed down. What is he doing here? Arguing with Li Wanyue? Let her spit out the quota?

Wouldn't everyone know that he had to bear the humiliation and marry the villagers for the quota? The most ridiculous thing is that I didn't get anything in the end!

He Shen Zhiwen can't lose this person!

Thinking of this, Shen Zhiwen let out a foul breath, forced himself to calm down, twitched the corners of his mouth, put on a gentle and gentle expression, and walked in slowly.

The yard of the educated youth point was also lively. Everyone was shocked by the news from Li Wanyue, and forgot to go to work in the afternoon. They all gathered in the yard, even Zhou Qiang, who didn’t dare to meet people. , I heard the wind running over from next door.

Seeing that Shen Zhiwen was also here, the other male educated youth pulled him up and said excitedly: "Zhiwen, don't you know? Comrade Li Wanyue has been selected as a worker, peasant, and soldier college student, and will be back to the city in two days!"

Shen Zhiwen looked at Li Wanyue, who was surrounded by a group of people congratulating him, with a bitter expression and couldn't laugh at all. He twitched his lips and said: "Really? Good thing...good thing..."

"No! You came late, maybe you don't know. Our group has been here for several years, and we haven't seen a place for workers, peasants, and soldiers in our village!" The man said with excitement, as if he had been selected. , "Comrade Li Wanyue is really lucky!"

Shen Zhiwen looked at the overjoyed Li Wanyue from a distance, and the emotional words of the male educated youth were in his ears. It was heartbroken and unbearable. He said with difficulty: "I can ask, how did we choose the number of workers, peasants, and soldiers? Didn't I hear the news before."

"I heard Comrade Li Wanyue said that the decision was made by the village, because Li Wanyue usually helped the villagers to literacy, behaved well, and was motivated. After consulting the villagers, they unanimously agreed to give her this quota." After saying this, the person returned He sighed, "Hey, think about it this way, you and Comrade Wang Xiaoyan also have a chance. Wang Xiaoyan is a blunder, there is some emotional dispute, and the trouble is not very good. As for you, Zhiwen, I think this time is the priority. Comrades, if there is a quota next time, it will definitely be your turn."

Shen Zhiwen almost vomited blood when he heard it, and was not comforted at all. What literacy class? Li Wanyue has only been in class for a few days? He has been on it for almost half a year! As a result, the credit and quota are all from others!

At the moment, Wang Xiaoyan is in the same mood as him.

Since Li Wanyue said the news, the smile on her face disappeared. After reluctantly saying a few words of congratulations, she went back to the house by herself, and Zheng Qing and Li Xianghong followed in to accompany her.

Zheng Qing said with an injustice: "Li Wanyue doesn't know what she is proud of? Isn't you the best for her literacy class? Or I will talk to the village chief and the secretary of the village, there is no such reason!"

Wang Xiaoyan shook her head and said weakly: "Forget it...it happened that I had a fight at this moment. The effect is not good. Maybe this is fate."

Li Xianghong sighed: "Yeah... there is only one quota. It is fatal to everyone, and there will always be imbalances. These are not things that we can decide."

Zheng Qing: "Sister Xiang Hong, in terms of qualifications, it should be your turn first. You have been here for the past ten years, and you work hard at ordinary times. There is no reason not to choose Li Wanyue who can't do anything!"

Li Xianghong smiled bitterly: "Do you know what I have learned over the past ten years? The most important thing I learned is that in front of many things, you are powerless, and all you can do is to comply and wait."

"Hey, wait, wait, wait for us to be old scalpers and die here!" Zheng Qing sighed heavily. She also knew there was nothing she could do, so she could only vent her dissatisfaction verbally.

There was a gloomy cloud inside the house, and Li Wanyue outside the house accepted all the reactions, envious, jealous, sour, secretly inquiring, maliciously speculating.

Anyway, after two days, she would never see these people again. After she returned to the city, she would still have to suffer in the yellow earth.

She knew that someone would say that she was lucky, that she took the credit of others, and that she didn't know what she had done to get this place.

Some people think that this place should have belonged to them.

Li Wanyue smiled in her heart, too lazy to speak.

She used a little harmless little trick, so what?

It was Shen Zhiwen who didn't know how to grasp a woman's psychology that allowed her to take advantage of it.

It was Wang Xiaoyan who limped to find a man like Zhou Qiang, and also caused a commotion.

Thanks to Zhang Wenfang's innocence and ease of use, she was moved by casually composing a love story, and then selling a few miserable enticements from time to time, she really became loose.

Of course, what everyone doesn't know is that during this period she also secretly ran to the village chief's house secretary, acting outside, and it's not justified not to give gifts.

Is this something ordinary people can do? Only her Li Wanyue can! No matter how sore others are, it's useless.

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Jiang Suisui only learned about the workers, peasants and soldiers college students the next day.

Because she discovered that the teacher in the literacy class had changed again!

Jiang Suisui:...Can this literacy class be managed well? Or don't do it, I'll come and ensure stability!

This time, he changed from Li Wanyue to Zheng Qing. Although Zheng Qing was a little careless in his impulsive personality, he was very serious in teaching and was patient with the villagers.

After the end, Jiang Suisui came forward to greet a few words, and asked by the way: "Where is the former Li Zhiqing? Did she quit?"

Zheng Qing: "She, I will return to the city tomorrow."

"Huh?" Jiang Suisui said in surprise, "Return to the city? Return to the city to visit relatives?"

Zheng Qing explained: "No, I won't come back anymore. Do you know that a worker, peasant, and soldier college student? She was elected and went back to university."

Jiang Suisui realized that there would still be such a channel! But basically it has nothing to do with her, just listen to it, so she suddenly screamed, and there was no response.

Zheng Qing sighed upon seeing this, "You may not feel much, but for those of us, if you can choose the workers, peasants and soldiers to return to the city, you can dream! Hey, it's a pity that there are too few places. This time, I don’t know how long and how long will I see it in the future."

Jiang Suisui comforted: "Sister Zheng Qing, it's okay. If you are lucky, you might have a chance again soon. I think this year might be a year of transit."

Zheng Qing smiled and didn't take it seriously: "Haha, then I hope we all have good luck in the future."