"It's annoying." Hua Cui sighed, "It's my turn to cook tomorrow."
"If I blow up the kitchen, you won't blame me, right?"
Zhou Haiwen couldn't help laughing: "That's too bad. I think I'll accompany you tomorrow."
"Really?" Hua Cui's eyes lit up.
She immediately held her heart like a girl, but she had bright eyes and white teeth. Even when she made this gesture, Zhou Haiwen couldn't help but laugh.
"Would it be too much trouble for you?"
Having said that, her expression was not like that. She wished she could have the words "Help me, help me, help me" engraved on her face.
"It's no trouble. Besides, I'm actually thinking about myself."
The original chef's skills were indeed very bad, so bad that even Zhou Haiwen, who was always known for his calmness and calmness, could not stand it.
Hua Cui was not too pretentious: "Okay, then we have decided, remember to get up early tomorrow!"
With Zhou Haiwen around, Hua Cui only had to follow him around and beat him, and the cooking task was easily accomplished by her.
Guan Yingying opened her mouth, but her eyes hesitated to speak. Several times words came to her lips and she tried to speak, but she swallowed them down again.
Forget it, she was relieved. After all, Huacui wouldn't be the one who suffered.
The harvesting of the paddy fields was completed yesterday, and Huacui was assigned back to the original land to work collectively, doing the same work as most people.
Previously, Zhao Fuguo was worried about her health and specially tried to relieve her stress, but this kind of special treatment was rare.
Zhao Qiming was also there, in the field next door dozens of meters away from Huacui, but after a long time, he didn't even dare to give Huacui a look, let alone help her with her work.
Just to avoid suspicion!
Guan Yingying and the others wanted to help her, but they couldn't help themselves and were powerless.
After a while, Huacui gloriously became the most conspicuous person in this farmland. Not only was her speed far behind the others, but her quality was also poor.
The production team leader and scorekeeper blushed with anger: "Comrade Huacui! Look at the work you are doing!"
Hua Cui lowered her head and said nothing.
"How many times have I said, you can't insert rice seedlings like this, you can't insert them like this!" The scorer stretched out his hand and fished it out, and the seedlings in the field were uprooted. "Look, how can the seedlings survive when they are inserted like this!"
Hua Cui remained silent.
"If you act like this, I can't give you any work points!" Isn't this just adding to the chaos? I'll have to find someone to rework all the seedlings later.
Hua Cui was also annoyed when she heard that after working so hard for so long, she still had no work points, "Why are you talking so loudly!"
The scorer was stunned for a moment: "What did you say?"
"I said, why are you making such a loud voice? If you don't do well, it won't be good. Why are you scolding me?"
"Why did I scold you?"
The more Huacui thought about it, the more aggrieved she became. She hadn't been brutalized in years, and she had suffered more in the few days in this broken ravine than in her previous life combined.
"You are so loud, what are you scolding me for? As a scorekeeper, can you do whatever you want? Can you bully others at will?"
One hat after another was knocked down, making the scorer confused. He explained weakly: "I didn't..."
"You have it!"
"Okay, what are you arguing about? What are you arguing about?" The commotion quickly alerted Zhao Fuguo, who strode over with a sullen face, "What are you arguing about?"
Zhao Qiming also noticed something strange here. He walked over quickly and wanted to say something, but Hua Cui pushed him away with a cold face.
If you haven't come to help earlier, why are you here now? Are you laughing at her?
Hua Cui opened her mouth to explain to Zhao Fuguo, but she didn't expect the scorer to speak faster than her: "Captain, look at the seedlings she planted! If you don't say it's a mess, you're still talking to me here!"
Hua Cui was not to be outdone: "I admit that I did a little bad at the farm work, but you can't abuse your power and bully others at will just because of this! Can't you be patient and point out my mistakes, and I will work hard to correct them? Is it possible that some people are born perfect? ?”
The scorer thought fart in his mind, and his face was obviously unconvinced and showed no signs of changing.
He was so angry: "You are just delaying the collective progress!"
"Since you think I'm dragging down the collective and not doing well in planting rice, okay, then you go up and I'll keep score, and you go down to the fields to plant rice. Is that okay?"
The scorekeeper suddenly stopped talking. Why should such a good job be given to her?
Hua Cui snorted coldly, so, she thought he just stood and talked without pain in his back.
The two of them had their own opinions, and no one gave in to the other. Zhao Fuguo helped no one. He glanced at the seedlings in the field with a headache. It was indeed... well, it was hard to describe.
However, the cakes Huacui sent the day before yesterday were still displayed in the main room of his house. Although he was away that day because of something else, his mother-in-law nagged him several times, asking him to help more, saying that she was an honest child.
Zhao Fuguo couldn't help but say harsh words.
While they were in a stalemate, a little girl hurriedly ran across the field. She was out of breath: "Uncle Zhao Zhao, it's difficult again in the community. It's difficult to give birth. I want you to come over quickly. Come over."
"What, another difficult delivery?"
"Yeah."
"Okay, I understand. Just take a rest. I'll be there right away."
The little girl gasped and nodded.
Hua Cui sympathized with him a little, thinking to herself that this brigade captain was really busy and competent. Why would someone with difficulty giving birth have to come to him? Shouldn't they take the time to send them to the hospital first?
Hearing that the childbirth was difficult, Zhao Fuguo sighed slightly irritably. He looked at his youngest son, Zhao Qiming: "Let's go back to the fields first. You come with me first."
"Yeah."
Zhao Fuguo turned to Huacui and said: "You should follow."
Hua Cui was dumbfounded: "Huh? Me?"
What are you doing with her? She doesn't know how to deliver babies. Shouldn't she ask a professional to do this?
"Well, just you."
Both of them looked anxious and nervous, and those who didn't know it thought it was their own child. Hua Cui was a little confused, but she still followed.
Maybe she can really help? By the time she arrived at the commune, Huacui was already panting from exhaustion, and there were howls coming from the small house next to her. Only then did she realize that the person who was having difficulty giving birth was not a human, but a pig raised by the brigade.
The sow is having dystocia.
Piglets in this era are very expensive. If it is difficult to produce piglets, it will undoubtedly be a devastating blow to the entire brigade.
No wonder these people are so nervous.
However, even if it is a sow, she will not deliver the baby.
Hua Cui held her nose and stood aside. She silently watched Zhao Fuguo and his son and another lady busy in the pig pen. The charming mixed smell went straight to the bridge of her nose... She couldn't help but take a few steps back and retched.
The three of them worked hard for a long time, but not a single piglet was born.
Zhao Qiming frowned: "I have no choice but to try the inducing labor injection again. If it doesn't work, I have to go to the second team to find a veterinarian."
Zhao Fuguo nodded, turned around and saw Hua Cui holding her nose and standing far away. His heart was choked, and he could feel the scorekeeper's mood at that time.
Hua Cui noticed his gaze and immediately put down the hand holding her nose, showing a cute smile.
The childish behavior made Zhao Fuguo angry and funny: ".You come and hold it, I will get the needle."
"Ah? How about I go get the needle." Hua Cui was very embarrassed. She was a little bit scared of such a big pig.
"Do you know what it looks like and where you put it?"
Hua Cui shook her head honestly.
This time Zhao Fuguo laughed in anger. Fortunately, Zhao Qiming said in time: "I can hold it down myself. Dad, you go get the needle."
"Okay, then go get a basin of water."
Hua Cui didn't even look at Zhao Qiming and nodded in agreement.
Zhao Fuguo gave the sow an injection to induce labor, and then slowly pushed the sow's belly with both hands to assist in the birth. After a while, the sow started to give birth.
There were fourteen piglets in total, which was already a lot, and there were no stillbirths. Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
Huacui also felt happy. The fourteen pink and cute little piglets would be able to get a lot of pork when they were raised during the Chinese New Year.
"Thank you for your hard work this time." Zhao Fuguo was greeting the aunt.
"It's okay, what's so hard about it."
Zhao Fuguo looked at Hua Cui, turned around and didn't know what he said, his voice suddenly became softer, the aunt also looked at Hua Cui, and nodded after a long while.
Hua Cui had a gut feeling that they were talking about her, but she was too embarrassed to go up and eavesdrop. They couldn't say bad things about her, right? Otherwise, why are you talking so quietly?
She obviously performed very well, and she should be credited with the successful birth of the sow this time!
"Why are you so close to me?" Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at Zhao Qiming beside him. Thinking of what he had done before, Hua Cui suddenly turned cold and asked, "Do you still want to laugh at me?"
Zhao Qiming explained in a low voice: "I didn't."
Of course Huacui knew that he didn't have it, but wasn't this just to scold him? She said he had it, so she did.
"You're not here to laugh at me, so what did you mean this morning? Irresponsible, you scumbag!"
Zhao Qiming didn't understand what "scumbag" meant, but judging from her expression, he knew it was not a good word and he understood it.
He didn't expect that Huacui would become his responsibility. He was in Dashuitian just because his father asked him to watch more.
This is a greedy and shameless girl, he thought, and he has accidentally helped lead to responsibility and trouble.
"If I help you today, I will be on the team tomorrow..."
"Rumors and gossip will spread, saying that we have a private relationship? A private life-long relationship? Or an affair without a matchmaker?" Hua Cui interrupted him.
Zhao Qiming was silent.
The good thing about this era is that it is simple, and the bad thing is that it is simple. Hua Cui tentatively said: "Then it would be better if we go through formal channels. Do you agree?"
"What formal channels?" He didn't turn around for a while.
"When we get married, it's called a marriage as you call it. When we become husband and wife, isn't it natural for you to help me? Who dares to gossip?"
Zhao Qiming thought there must be something wrong with his ears, or Hua Cui was confused.
Confused? Hua Cui feels that she has a clear idea. It is better to get married, which can save herself a lot of trouble. As for the candidate for marriage, Zhao Qiming is currently the most suitable.
Of the three candidates, Zhou Haiwen she didn't dare to be a scumbag, Gu Jiaxue was too naive and difficult to control, and only Zhao Qiming was the most honest and easy to handle.
"So, what do you think?"
"No! No!"
Hua Cui was stunned at first, and then gritted her teeth. She was actually rejected!
Rejected? !
Or two in a row won’t work.
If she hadn't been forced by the situation, would she have fallen in love with Zhao Qiming?
In her previous life, she would never have looked at him twice!
(End of chapter)
The author said: The original title of this article was "Abandoning Husband and Son and Returning to the City". I was afraid that I would not change the title until it was reviewed. The key point is actually the first four words><
PS: I added a thousand words to the previous chapter, don’t miss it
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