Chapter 9 Jiang Xiaowan
Song Wei was very fast, and when he called the scorer over, the scorer was still confused.
“Why so fast!”
She blurted out after seeing Song Wei’s ‘results’.
Hey, this scorekeeper looks strangely familiar. Isn’t this her ‘love rival’ Jiang Xiaowan?
As soon as Jiang Xiaowan appeared, she immediately met the face of the woman in her memory.
Jiang Xiaowan has a beautiful face and fair skin. Her two big black braids and her clothes with small floral flowers make her look youthful and beautiful.
She even looks more like a city girl than the few female educated youths in the Educated Youth Institute.
Song Wei has an oval face, and the original owner always has traces of sadness between his eyebrows, making him look sickly and weak.
But now that the soul has been replaced by Song Wei who came from the wasteland, there is a bit of heroism between the brows, and the whole person looks more majestic, but the face still has the softness of Jiangnan, and she Standing together are two completely different styles.
But in terms of appearance, Song Wei is more refined.
Jiang Xiaowan definitely had a bad look towards Song Wei: "Since you can thresh the corn so quickly, it means there is nothing wrong with your illness. This kind of thing is only done to the elderly and children. , why don’t you do other things?”
This makes it clear that Song Wei is cheating and unwilling to do important work.
Song Wei rolled his eyes and shouted back with a small mouth: "You are so big and your tricks are in vain? I have such obvious gauze wrapped around my head and didn't see it.
The squad leader arranged for me to thresh the corns and he carefully chose a tree under which there was good shade. You are responsible for letting me go out to the ground to bask in such a strong sun and I fainted. "
Jiang Xiaowan was speechless for a moment.
Aunt Wang and the others next to her had been chatting with Song Wei for a while, and they had consciously established a revolutionary friendship, so they also helped out with a few words.
"Song Zhiqing just came out of the hospital because she was quick with her hands. It's really not suitable to go to the ground. The sun is so big and her head is licked. It's easy to get into trouble. The educated youth from the city has a delicate body. If this It's serious if something goes wrong."
"Yes, scorekeeper Jiang, let's mark her down quickly. Song Zhiqing still has to go to the mountain to collect firewood. The educated youth who just came must be well prepared, otherwise it will be winter. I can’t survive it.”
Jiang Xiaowan stomped her feet angrily: “Are you on the side of the village or the educated youth? I am the villager.”
Will Aunt Wang and these old fools be afraid of her?
"Marker Jiang, what you said is wrong. Why did we side with the educated youth? Why are we old guys not allowed to tell the truth?"
Song Wei nodded: "That's right, ladies are obviously brave enough to help the weak. What a noble quality."
The ladies suddenly puffed up their chests.
This Song Zhiqing speaks very nicely.
Jiang Xiaowan was so angry that her face turned red. You are the weak one, so who am I?
"Oh, what a big deal. Song Zhiqing has finished his work, can't he just write it down? Why are we still quarreling? Be careful that the captain comes to lecture you."
Look at Jiang Xiaowan's anger. Almost crying, Aunt Xiu immediately came out to smooth things over.
Jiang Xiaowan stopped talking and just glared angrily at Song Wei, wanting to find fault. Song Wei did indeed do a good job, so she could only record the points in her notebook angrily.
Song Wei stretched his neck and took a look.
She was just afraid that Jiang Xiaowan would be petty and do something that would cause her to miss it.
"What!"
Jiang Xiaowan glared at her, Song Wei grinned and showed his big white teeth: "If it's okay, I'll just take a look. This handwriting is very good, quite like Wang Xizhi's penetrating style. Ah."
It can be seen that the attack is quite powerful, but she did not give her any points.
Jiang Xiaowan rolled her eyes at her, raised her neck like a little swan and left proudly.
As soon as she left, the ladies quickly gathered together and began to murmur.
Song Wei also hurried over.
"Why do you think the village party secretary and his family love this girl so much? They didn't let her study until high school, and they didn't let her do farm work. They even made her a scorekeeper." The scorekeeper is so relaxed and elegant. This girl got the job, and the others in the village were not illiterate.
Just taking advantage of a village party secretary!
"In a large family of four young men, she is the youngest and she is the youngest, so she must not be pampered."
That's right, Jiang Xiaowan is really good at reincarnation. Her father is the village party secretary, and the four brothers in front of her are, My mother gave birth to four sons in the family and they were very upright. The youngest and only daughter was no longer pampered.
Song Wei interjected: "It's just that my eyesight is not very good. Why did I fall in love with Luo Zhiqing?"
The eyes of several ladies fell on her.
They seemed to be saying, ‘Why do you have the nerve to say this? ’
Then it wasn't you who was chasing Luo Zhiqing before.
Song Wei's expression remained unchanged: "I didn't have good eyesight before, and my brain wasn't that good, otherwise I wouldn't have done the thing of giving him those tickets and returning the bicycle tickets."
Auntie Seeing that she was so self-deprecating, they couldn't say anything and just gave her a look of sympathy.
"It's good if you can figure it out, just... why should I give you a bicycle ticket? That's a bicycle!"
Aunt Wang seemed to feel her heartache, and she was relieved, as if The bicycle ticket is hers.
The corner of Song Wei's mouth twitched: "I will ask him to come back, so ladies, I'll leave first. Let's chat together next time."
After saying that, he got up and walked away.
The mountains...I'm here again~
This time Song Wei not only carried a backpack, but also carried two large sacks into the mountains.
She saw it yesterday. There was a pine forest further into the forest. She had to get some pine nuts.
This thing tastes delicious, but it's a little troublesome to make. There are very few pine nuts produced from one pine cone.
It’s too laborious. Except for the children in the village who will get some back, the adults will not waste their time and energy on it.
What a coincidence, this time I went into the mountains and saw the child from yesterday again.
You can see the bones in your body because you are so thin. The clothes you are wearing are tattered and dirty, and you have no shoes.
There are still some bruises on his exposed skin.
Although most families in the village are poor, their clothes are neat and patched. For example, this little guy's clothes are similar to those of a beggar, and he is so thin that only some girls from patriarchal families can compete with him.
Although the little boy was alert when he saw her, he ran away without seeing her like yesterday.
He was stuffing something into his mouth hungrily.
Looking carefully, it is a small wild fruit called mushroom here. It also has another name called lantern fruit.
When mature, the red ones are hung like small lanterns, which look very festive.
The child quickly picked off all the lantern fruits and pocketed them in his tattered clothes.
Song Wei didn't want to get close when he saw him so wary, but suddenly his ears twitched.
A gray thing ran out of the grass.
The child was frightened at first, then his eyes lit up, he dropped the lantern fruit in his arms and rushed out with bare feet.
But his speed couldn't catch up with the hare.
Seeing that the hare was about to run away, he was so anxious that his eyes turned red.
"Whoops..."
A stone flew over and hit the hare's head directly. Its body ran forward a little distance due to inertia, but soon it He kicked his legs and fell to the ground.
(End of this chapter)