Chapter 68 How can you talk, kid?
Not long after Yun Yi entered the space, a group of people walked past her small courtyard: "I heard that these two small courtyards were rented by new educated youths."
"Should we come over tomorrow morning and say hello?"
"There's no need to come here specially. They should start work tomorrow. Just say hello then."
"I don't know what the character of the educated youth who comes this time is, so don't let some difficult people come here.'
"We don't live together anyway, so if we don't get along well, we'll have less to do with each other."
"Too."
As their footsteps moved away, silence returned to the outside of the small courtyard.
Yun was soaking in the hot spring, and every cell was screaming in comfort.
She drank a glass of space well water before, and her body excreted some gray impurities. After she entered the hot spring water, they all decomposed automatically. Looking at her body with skin as smooth as gel, she felt very satisfied.
Since she came to this era, she really hasn't had a moment to relax, and she finally settled down temporarily.
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Jingshi Shi Jingfang looked at the packed luggage: "Wenhui, keep all the money, tickets and IDs. Don't leave your backpack after getting in the car. Remember this.
When you go out, you must always pay attention to safety. "
Ye Wenhui hugged the person from behind: "Mom, I'm old enough, don't worry, I can take care of myself."
Shi Jingfang suddenly thought of something: "By the way, I got news when I came back today. Ye Wenjuan is also on the list of going to the countryside tomorrow. Your aunt used your second grandfather's relationship to arrange for her to go there."
When Ye Wenhui heard this, she exploded: "What, then I want to be assigned to a place with her, why is she still lingering?"
Shi Jingfang patted her daughter's hand on her shoulder: "What did you say?"
Ye Wenhui's mood suddenly turned bad: "You don't know how many tricks she has, so sharing a place with her won't do anything good." Shi Jingfang also doesn't like Ye Wenjuan as her niece, but she is an elder of the Ye family. It’s always hard to criticize a junior: “Okay, the farming group is so big, we may not be able to be divided together.”
Ye Wenhui rolled her eyes: "I know best what she wants to do, but I'm afraid she got it wrong this time, so I won't tolerate her anymore.
This is not harming Wen Yue, but he wants to chase after me and harm me. It's really a beautiful idea. "
On the other side, Ye Wenjuan looked at the packed luggage on the ground: "Mom, I'm going to the Northeast. Didn't I tell you in advance that I need to prepare a thicker quilt?"
Zhang Baoxiang touched his nose unnaturally: "You take this set of bedding with you first. Anyway, it will be some time before we leave Leng. I will prepare it and send it to you by then."
Ye Wenjuan looked unhappy: "Can I still believe your words?"
Zhang Baoxiang was a little angry when he saw his daughter's attitude: "You kid, how can you talk?"
Ye Wenjuan's eyes were red: "Mom, where are the cotton coupons at home?"
Zhang Baoxiang was afraid that his men would know about this: "Okay, it was Mom's fault. She shouldn't have lent the ticket."
Ye Wenjuan still doesn't understand: "Did you send the cotton coupons back to grandma's house?"
Zhang Baoxiang pulled her daughter: "Can't you keep your voice down, for fear that your dad won't hear you?"
Ye Wenjuan's face was very ugly: "I just don't understand, why do you always give in to everything uncle and aunt ask for, but we always have to be at the back?"
Zhang Baoxiang did not expect that her daughter would question her like this: "Without your uncle and aunt, how could I know your father, and where did you and your siblings come from?"
Maybe she was angry, so she stopped looking at her daughter's dark face and turned around to go to the kitchen, preparing to make a cup of malted milk for her son. In her heart, her son was the most important thing.
(End of chapter)