Under the old locust tree in Zhao Village——

The women were sitting together, all discussing the "battle situation" that the brigade leader took people to Li Village yesterday.

Aunt Dong clicked her tongue and sighed: "It's different to be educated and do things. You can get so much money, and now Yu Xiulan's family has turned around."

She said this as if it was a happy event.

The women looked at each other, and Aunt Sun said: "Zhao Ke and his brother and sister went to the commune. I wonder how the eldest girl is doing. I didn't expect the Li family to be such a person. They almost pushed my Dong Nier into the fire pit."

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Aunt Dong laughed, "Can anyone like your Dong Nier? You are quite serious."

She is outspoken and quick to speak, and sometimes her upper lip and lower lip touch each other directly to hurt people.

The two families are neighbors, and they often have conflicts over this and that matter.

Aunt Sun felt uncomfortable and couldn't bear it, and pushed back: "If you say anything again, I'll tear your mouth off."

"Look at you, how can you not take a joke?" Aunt Dong said with a disappointed look on her face.

Aunt Sun rolled her eyes.

Next to me, Chang Shan’s sister-in-law tried to smooth things over and changed the subject: “What about the guarantee letter? Does it work?”

When members of the production team reconciled conflicts, they also signed, and the women were a little doubtful whether they should quarrel or not.

At this time, Zhao Ke and Zhao Feng appeared at the entrance of the village on bicycles. Some of the women looked at his car, and some asked about the guarantee letter.

Zhao Ke just told them casually.

As for whether they are useful, she said very straightforwardly, "These things must be better than nothing, otherwise it won't make any sense."

When she said this, the women nodded.

Zhao Ke had to go to the team committee to talk to the team leader. After leaving the old locust tree, he separated from Zhao Feng at the intersection.

Beside the well in the courtyard, there were two people fetching water.

The young man only wore a coarse cloth waistcoat in May, and his thick arms were exposed. When he shook the handle, the muscles on his arms swelled.

Next to him, a dark-skinned girl was too shy to look.

When the young man poured the water, he deliberately left it at the bottom. When he picked it up, the water spilled on his arm. He used the excuse that it was inconvenient to wipe it and begged the girl to wipe it for him.

The girl half pushed him and half took a handkerchief to wipe him with a very gentle movement.

The young man's arm was itchy and he teased her, "Why are you touching me?"

"Who touched you?"

The girl was so angry that she stretched out her hand to hit him. She only hit him twice when her hand was caught in the palm of another big hand.

She struggled hard, but couldn't get away, so she glared at the young man.

The young man didn't let go, staring at her and giggling.

The two looked at each other, their eyes becoming more and more intense. The girl finally looked away in shame, but she no longer pulled her hand back and let him hold it.

The atmosphere is getting more and more ambiguous...

"Brother Wang, Dong Nier, are fetching water!"

A cheerful female voice suddenly came out, and the two of them were startled and jumped away.

The young man looked around like a headless fly, his eyes fell on the well, he grabbed the crank handle and shook it quickly.

Dong Nier, on the other hand, tugged at her clothes and touched her braids, her face turned red with embarrassment, she stamped her feet and ran away in a hurry.

"Eh——"

Zhao Ke held the bicycle with one hand and raised his other hand to stop her, but Dong Nier ran too fast and her figure had disappeared.

She turned to another person present and said doubtfully, "Didn't you two come to fetch water together? Why didn't she wait for you?"

The young man whom Zhao Ke calls "Brother Wang" is named Wang Xiangping.

Wang Xiangping was furious and denied it quickly, "No, we didn't come together."

Yeah?

Zhao Ke raised his eyebrows and pointed to the empty bucket hanging on the well rope, "Fourth brother, there is no water."

Only then did Wang Xiangping notice that he was shaking an empty bucket. He immediately let go and quickly picked up two buckets on the ground. "I'm done. I'm leaving."

Zhao Ke looked at his suspicious back, amused.

When neighbors come together to fetch water, what can't they admit?
Chapter completed!