Chapter 2 Clarify for Yourself
What she said was all true. Because of Luo Yecheng, she and Jiang Xiaowan went from arguing and yelling at the river to pushing each other, and finally she accidentally stepped on a stone. Slided into the water.
Her voice was a little weak: "Who is spreading this nonsense? You should still be able to see the place where I fell into the water. The traces of my foot slipping and falling are different from those of jumping myself. "
Hearing his words, the aunts in the car suddenly opened their mouths.
“I remember when Jiang Xiaowan went to call someone, the first one who rushed over was Mrs. Niu. It seemed that she was the one who loudly shouted that Song Zhizhi was diving for Luo Zhiqing, so everyone thought so.”
Liu Guifen: "Fart! My mother-in-law didn't say that."
That old lady Niu was exactly the old lady in the original owner's memory who had a conflict not long after she went to the countryside.
This Liu Guifen is also her daughter-in-law.
Song Wei sneered in her heart: "It seems that Granny Niu still cares about what happened before. She wants to ruin my reputation by arranging me like this."
Everyone: …………< br>
You just ran after Luo Zhiqing, what kind of reputation do you have?
Song Wei smiled bitterly: "There is a reason why I ran after Luo Zhiqing."
The people on the oxcart suddenly pricked their ears.
She looked angry and said: "Luo Zhiqing and I grew up in the same courtyard. His family was much poorer than mine. When he went to the countryside, he asked me what I would say to him in the future after asking for a lot of votes. Hello.
Later he wrote to me about how difficult it was for him in his hometown. I sent him some votes and money one after another. Tell me how much I voted for him. , If I don’t chase him, can I get those tickets back?”
Everyone's eyes widened, and they didn't expect this person to be there.
Song Wei pretended to be sad: "Since he doesn't like me, why did he still have money to take my ticket? There is also a bicycle ticket in it."
"Hiss... ”
Tickets are precious these days, and bicycle tickets are even more valuable.
The number of people in their county who have bicycle tickets can be counted on one hand.
Rural people have never seen it.
Anyway, no one in their safety brigade except the brigade leader’s family has a bicycle, and that bicycle is still second-hand.
“How can this educated young man do this?”
It would be painful for them too, their hearts would ache.
And why is this girl so stupid? She just gave me the bicycle ticket.
Li Juan opened her mouth wide: "Then Luo Zhiqing is too... too much!"
Liu Guifen said bitterly: "Who knows whether what you said is true or not? I don't think Luo Zhiqing is that kind of person. "
It's not that she has a good impression of Luo Yecheng, it's mainly because she doesn't like Song Wei's comfort.
Song Wei raised the corner of his mouth: "Of course I have evidence. He mentioned in his letter to me that he also wrote an IOU for the bicycle tickets given to Luo Zhiqing."
In memory, when Luo Yecheng knew that the original owner had a bicycle ticket, he took the initiative to write him an IOU in order to coax her to take it out.
The aunts in this village are all good at gossiping, and what she said on the bullock cart will soon spread throughout the village.
Song Wei no longer chased Luo Yecheng, and even turned against him directly for a suitable reason.
The aunts, who already loved gossiping, had a heated discussion after eating such a big melon.
Song Wei's image in their hearts has also been successfully transformed from a silly girl who committed suicide for love because of her ignorance to a pitiful little girl.
Of course I am still stupid. No one would give me so many tickets if I were not stupid, and there are also bicycle tickets!
Guaguai and the others have never seen what a bicycle ticket looks like.
The journey was a bit long, and Song Wei, the person involved, was too embarrassed to talk too much about her, so they quickly changed the subject and talked about other gossip in the village.
The road was not good and the oxcart was bumpy. Song Wei felt that her butt was about to split, but she was quite satisfied after eating the melons from the village.
She likes this simple smell of fireworks without any calculation or fighting.
She also blended into the gossip team of these old ladies very smoothly, and her compliments from time to time further aroused the aunts' desire to chat. Li Juan stared blankly at Song Wei, who although his face was pale and weak, had mixed up with the aunts and was stuffed with a handful of pumpkin seeds that made him fly.
This...why is this not the same as before?
The ox cart pulled them back to the village. The aunts were still a little unfinished, and so was Song Wei.
She grabbed Aunt Ma's hand and her eyes were bright: "Aunts, I just realized that you and I are so close to each other. Please remember to talk to me when you chat in the future."
Ma Her aunt felt soft-hearted: "Don't worry, my dear, you have suffered and if you have any difficulties, just come to my aunt. I will leave the nonsense you and Luo Zhiqing spread to me, and I promise to make it clear to you."< br>
Song Wei looked at her gratefully.
"Auntie, you are really my dear aunt."
Reluctantly watching the aunts leave, Song Wei went to the educated youth spot with Li Juan with a relaxed expression.
Li Juan is still a little dazed and unable to recover.
"Song Wei, how did you do it?"
The people in the village are actually a bit xenophobic. In their eyes, these educated youths who go to the countryside are weak chickens who can't do anything and have difficulty even supporting themselves.
Especially Song Wei, who looked sickly like this. Even though he was beautiful, he was not well received by the aunts, aunts, and even uncles in the village.
People in the educated youth spots are also somewhat disdainful of country people because they are from the city.
So both sides are basically in a state where neither one looks down on the other.
She really learned a lot today.
Song Wei raised his eyebrows: "Let's just chat."
Who doesn't have a little hobby of eating melons?
At this time, most of the educated youth had left work, and only one educated youth stayed at the educated youth camp to cook for everyone.
I was shocked when I saw them coming back.
“Hey, Song Wei, you are finally back.”
The female educated youth's words were a bit sinister, and her eyes were filled with gloating. Song Wei didn't believe that she was greeting him kindly.
Ignoring her, Song Wei returned to his residence according to his memory.
The houses in the Educated Youth Point are all adobe houses. These are the houses left by the old landlords for their servants to live in before. The houses in a row are connected together.
But each room is very small, about 17 square meters.
But this house was not given by the village for free.
Educated youths who want to live have to pay rent, which is ten yuan.
After paying ten yuan, you can stay there forever.
If you don’t want to pay rent, then sleep in Datong Shop.
Song Wei has her own small single room, which she is very satisfied with.
However, even if the original owner does not have a private room, she will find a way to get the money to live in a private room.
Song Wei opened the door and went straight to a package on the bedside to find money.
She took out one or two cents from a pile of loose money, stuffed it back, turned and left the room.
"Thank you Li Zhiqing, this is the money I paid back to you, and I also have two cents to thank you for taking care of me before."
With the one dollar and two cents in hand, Li Juan could Overjoyed.
"This... we educated youths should help each other. You should take it back."
Song Wei shook her head: "Nothing is what it should be."
She would not take it for granted that this was what it should be.