Chapter 151: Like a morning glory, so ugly
Chapter 151: Like a morning glory, so ugly
[Well, yes, he has a sharp mouth but a soft heart. 】
[It’s absolutely true, unlike Mrs. Li, who has a sharp mouth but a sharp heart. 】
The environment she was in was different from what she thought. Li Yiyi was thinking about what she should do. The farthest place she went was the county seat.
Looking at this family and the surrounding environment, they are even poorer than their production team.
Therefore, she may have been sent to some backward place by unknown people. Fortunately, she did not feel any malice from this family, but instead felt a little kindness.
What Li Yiyi didn't know was that while she was awake, Zhou Wenhua took her to many people's homes. As soon as he saw her little face, all she got was rejection.
There is a unified understanding that it is difficult to feed sick rice seedlings.
In the end, Zhou Wenhua had no choice but to leave Li Yiyi in the most remote production team. He happened to be seen by Mrs. Lang who was going out. After some entanglement, Zhou Wenhua left Li Yiyi and ran away.
It is better to say that she is her grandson's wife than she is Mrs. Lang who is kind-hearted and cannot bear to let Li Yiyi freeze to death outside.
In the kitchen, Mrs. Lang had hesitation on her face, but finally she took out the white noodles at home and made a bowl of noodles by herself.
In the production team, Boss Li and Jiang Yuting were going crazy.
After sleeping all morning, I entered Li Yiyi's room. I didn't hear Li Yiyi's voice yet. I checked carefully. The two small eyes on the window gave Boss Li and Jiang Yuting a clue.
Last night, after they fell asleep, someone drugged them and abducted Li Yi one by one.
Knowing that Li Yiyi's abilities were extraordinary, Boss Li and Jiang Yuting were still in a panic. They didn't even take a bite of their food. They went to the town to report the case and cooperated with the relevant people to launch a large-scale search.
In an instant, everyone in the production team knew that Li Yiyi was taken away last night.
Zhou Wenzhu, who was carrying the dung, couldn't stop smiling. He was smiling so much that there was only a slit left in his eyes.
Seeing Boss Li and Jiang Yuting looking pitiful and anxious,
He felt extremely happy. Anyone who offended him should end up like this. The separation of his wife and children was the ending he arranged for Boss Li.
Zhou Wenzhu was so happy that he didn't notice the mud under his feet. He stumbled and walked towards the ditch in front of him. Before he got up, the two large buckets of dung on his shoulders rained down from his head.
In the narrow ditch, Zhou Wenzhu took a dung bath,
"Ugh~"
The weight of the two large buckets of manure was several times that of the small bucket. Zhou Wenzhu couldn't help but vomited.
The feces on his head had a mind of its own. When Zhou Wenzhu opened his mouth to spit, it fell down and hit the red heart. A cold feeling entered his mouth. Zhou Wenzhu wanted to faint.
After finally standing up, Zhou Wenzhu wanted to go back and change clothes first, but Aunt Hua, the guard, said directly,
"Get up and pick up manure. Twenty buckets a day. It's almost dark. Look how much you got."
She was holding a whip in her hand, the kind used to drive cattle. Aunt Hua specially borrowed it from Uncle Yang.
"hurry up."
The whip hit the road aside, picking up weeds and sand falling in Zhou Wenzhu's eyes, but he did not dare to delay. He knew that if he disobeyed, the whip would fall on him.
With a twist and turn, Zhou Wenzhu picked up the dung bucket again, returned to the starting point, and started excreting again.
I thought to myself, if he spread all the excrement on the road and there is no excrement in the production team's cesspit, then would he...
Before he even thought about playing, Aunt Hua seemed to have read through his thoughts.
"Don't play any tricks. When the production team's excrement is gone, you go to the next-door brigade to pick it up."
Putting it down carefully, it was already embarrassing enough for the production team to pick up turds. He didn't want to be thrown into the next team again.
Just wait, thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi, sooner or later he, Zhou Wenzhu, will be the one they want to look up to.
Busy looking for their daughter, Boss Li and Jiang Yuting forgot about meeting Jiang Cheng. Jiang Cheng waited and waited at the state-owned hotel.
Boss Li and Li Yiyi were not seen from morning to afternoon. He was deceived. Fortunately, he had not told Father Jiang and Mother Jiang about this matter, otherwise the joy would have been in vain.
Boss Li and Jiang Yuting are busy here, but Li Yiyi is having a quiet time here.
As expected, Mrs. Lang was not a cruel person. After cooking the noodles, she directed the frail woman to call Li Yiyi.
Li Yiyi appeared at the Lang family's dinner table. There were noodles in front of her. She was the only one who had them in front of her table.
"Little loser, do you know where your home is?"
Mrs. Lang suddenly made a sound, and Li Yiyi was stunned.
Is she the loser?
Perhaps Li Yiyi's expression was too obvious, so Mrs. Lang said it again,
"Don't look, you are the loser. Please tell me clearly which family you are from. There will be an ox cart going to town tomorrow. You can go with us. You can't just stay at our house and eat for free. Look at your illness." He looks so unhappy, it’s really unlucky for our family to die.”
Li Yiyi doesn't care about losing money or anything like that.
She got important news. She could leave here tomorrow and go to town without seeing her dear parents. She still felt quite uncomfortable, and her little face smiled like a flower.
"Grandma, my name is Li Yiyi. I live in Lijia Village under the Five Star Commune. I am the first production team."
She was talking about people like Mrs. Lang who had a cold face and warm heart. Li Yiyi could clearly feel that after she finished speaking, Mrs. Lang breathed a sigh of relief.
"I know, I know, why are you smiling so happily? It looks like a morning glory, so ugly."
The smile froze, and Li Yi's big eyes were filled with confusion.
Is she ugly? I almost had self-doubt.
"Eat, eat, stay in the house with me after you're done, and I'll see you off early tomorrow morning."
After looking at his short legs, Li gave up struggling one by one.
I'm afraid she won't be able to go back to the production team by herself. She can walk but she doesn't know the way, so she might as well wait for a day.
After taking the first bite of noodles, Li Yiyi raised his head and looked into the bowl suspiciously.
Was she really eating noodles?
There was no salt, no oil, no taste. He quietly glanced at the bowls of other people in the Lang family, and Li Yiyi ate obediently.
Is that in the bowl called rice?
Without screaming, Li Yiyi seemed to see the shadow of tree roots inside. It tasted terrible to her, but it was the best food in the Lang family, or it could be said that she was reluctant to eat it even during the New Year.
Suddenly meeting a pair of pure eyes, Li looked over one by one,
It's the precious grandson that Mrs. Lang said.
He is older than her, but his eyes are clear and clear, like unpolluted water, looking to the bottom.
It turns out that there is a difference between stupidity and stupidity, and the person in front of me is much better than Wang Shuai's stupid son.
After breakfast, everyone in the Lang family went to work, and Li Yiyi and Lang Yi were left staring at each other in the yard.
Li Yiyi looked up at the sky. It was not yet noon. Li Yiyi couldn't sit still if she was asked to sit still. After all, she was not a real child.
"Auntie, I'm going to play outside."
The milky voice made the thin woman stunned for a moment. When she saw Li Yiyi's little face, a simple smile appeared on the thin woman's face.
"Okay, one by one."
The population of the production team is simple, with only twenty-three households coming and going. The local people are united, and the news that there is an extra baby in the family has already spread, so there is no need to worry about Li Yiyi getting lost.
"Auntie, I'm leaving."
The cute response and the cheerful little voice make the haze in the heart of the frail woman dissipate a little,
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