Hearing Zhang Caifeng ask this, Yu Sui smiled bitterly:

"What's past is past, the overall situation is more important. I can understand that you need money to set up a factory. Besides, if Yu Qiu really married the son of some supply and marketing cooperative manager just for these 500 yuan, I guess life will not be easy in the future. .

These days, who can marry someone who can afford 500 yuan as a betrothal gift? Why must he marry a girl who has no mother and smells like shit?Why didn’t Yu Qiu get married before?I guess there is something wrong with the man.Didn't Yu Qiu make herself uncomfortable by marrying against her will?Therefore, the future is long, let her commit suicide. "

A sincere smile broke out on Zhang Caifeng's face: "Yu Sui, you are the most generous and thoughtful girl I have ever seen!"

Yu Sui only discussed with her how to run the factory and never mentioned Yu Qiu again.

However, when she came out of Zhang Caifeng's house, she had a new plan.

Yu Qiu lost money, but the debt she owed was not just money.

What about Yu Sui’s original life?

Where is Yu Xiaosong’s life?

I want to end it here, Yu Qiu, you really think too simply.

She, Yu Sui, had never been a generous person. She could escape the labor camp, but she could not escape her ideological remolding.

How can such a bad woman not be repaired?

At night, Yu Sui chooses dolls in the replacement space, the kind that look like real people.

Yu Sui discovered that there is a category of dolls that you can dress up yourself, such as hair color, eye color, clothing style, etc. You can choose it by yourself. However, these dolls are very Western-style and do not have 70s clothes.

Yu Sui bought some more children's clothes from the 70s.

At nine o'clock in the evening, Yu Sui put on the night clothes and hood from last time and climbed out of the window silently.

This time she learned the lesson and bought an iron claw in the replacement space that could be thrown onto the wall. With such a swing and hook, she could climb up a ten-meter-high wall, let alone the window of her own adobe house.

Hehe, money is so easy to use. With money, you can buy anything. Even if you don’t have a man, you don’t have to worry about not being able to get in when you come back.

The sky in the mountain village is as dark as ever.

The cry of night owls could be heard in the distance, making the dark night even more eerie.

Yu Qiu's house is not far away, just in the lower right corner of Yu Sui's house.

But Yu Qiu’s house has walls.

It happened that no one repaired the collapsed pig shed, which was piled up next to Yu Qiu's house. Instead, it became a ladder for Yu Sui to climb up the wall of Yu Qiu's house. Then she hooked the wall with her iron claws and slid down. Yu Sui entered silently. Yu Qiu’s courtyard.

After Russell Ying's death, Yu Dachao gave up the main house on the east side to his eldest son Yu Ke, and he and his youngest son lived in the west room.

Yu Qiu lives in a wing room.

Yu Sui had already figured out these situations, and now she was going to try to enter Yu Qiu's room.

The lights in the wing were still on.

Yu Sui poked through the window paper and looked inside.

Yu Qiu was sitting on the bed, holding a notebook in his hand, not knowing what he was writing.

While writing, his expression changed richly, as if he was very angry.

Yu Sui suddenly knocked hard on the window.

Yu Qiu was shocked. She immediately hid the notebook under the quilt and asked in a low voice, "Who?"

Of course no one answered.

Yu Qiu sat on the bed and didn't dare to move, staring blankly at the window.

This time, Yu Sui knocked on the window more gently and imitated a cat's meow: "Meow."

Yu Qiu breathed a sigh of relief, got out of bed and walked to the window, saying "vomit, vomit" several times.

Yu Sui suddenly let out another shrill meow, as if she was being attacked by something, and knocked hard on the window again.

Finally, Yu Qiu couldn't help but open the door and come out to take a look, and shouted into the yard: "Dad, Daddy? It seems like a cat came in and kept meowing."

There was no response from Yu Dachao in the west room. Instead, there was a roar from Yu Ke in the east room: "The cat's name is Chun. What's your name? It's so noisy! Marry that Wu Dalang of yours as soon as possible, you lose money!"

Yu Qiu didn't say anything anymore, and went back to the room angrily, closed the door hard, and kicked the door: "Yu Ke, if you ever ask me for help, you bastard!"

But as if this was not enough, she ran to the bed again and beat the quilt countless times, shouting, "I'll beat you to death, I'll beat you to death, I'll beat you to death." Until she ran out of strength, she finally vented her anger. The child got into the quilt.

Yu Sui looked stunned in the space.

Yu Qiu’s true character turned out to be like this!

Her character arrangement in the book is sweet and considerate;

In fact, she is very hypocritical and darkly paranoid.

Often for this kind of person, others cannot make the slightest mistake when interacting with her, otherwise she will keep it in her heart and wait for an opportunity to retaliate against you.

Based on other people's comments about her original self these days, Yu Sui learned that her original self was a simple girl. She probably couldn't speak her mind normally, and she probably didn't know how many times she had offended Yu Qiu, causing Yu Qiu to do everything possible to kill her. she.

You must stay away from this kind of woman!

Of course, Yu Sui is different. She wants to stay away while punishing Yu Qiu.

Hoho, God sent her here, probably to take care of Yu Qiu.

Yu Sui rubbed her hands in the space and handed out an old-fashioned tape recorder covered with black cloth.

Soon, a child's childish voice sounded in Yu Qiu's small wing: "Hehehe, Teacher Yu, Teacher Yu? I grabbed Yu Sui to count, where is my reward?"

Yu Qiu had just vented his anger and spent a lot of energy. He was just about to fall asleep while lying on the bed when he heard this voice.

Because she heard it in a daze, she didn't hear the specific content clearly, so she just sat up and looked at it in confusion.

But there was nothing in the room.

She thought she was dreaming, so she lay down again.

About 10 minutes later, she fell asleep again, but the voice came again.

Yu Qiu stood up and looked again.

Still nothing!

Yu Qiu started to go crazy, throwing the quilt and pillow to the ground, and lighting a lamp to look for them, but there was really nothing in the room.

Yu Qiu became nervous.

This time, she no longer slept, but sat on the bed and looked around warily.

Nothing at all.

But she couldn't hold on to this tension for long. After about half an hour of silence, she began to feel that everything was just her imagination.

She was lying on her back on the bed. At this moment, there was a "ding" sound, and the only kerosene lamp in the room suddenly fell to the ground and broke. The flames jumped up and ignited the quilt on the ground.

Yu Qiu was so frightened that she jumped off the bed and tried her best to put out the fire.

There was a flurry of excitement, but the fire was extinguished, but the quilt and pillow were completely ruined. It was obvious in the dark that the quilt was unusable.

Yu Qiu was so angry that she couldn't hold it back, but she didn't dare to lose her temper this time because she had an intuition that this was something fishy.

The kerosene lamp was placed smoothly in the middle of the table, and it didn't have any legs. How could it fall to the ground by itself for no reason?

The oil lamp was gone and the room became dark. For some reason, Yu Qiu squatted on the ground and looked at the gray quilt, feeling a chill on her back.

She turned her head slowly and looked.

Suddenly, Yu Qiu was so frightened that she sat down on the ground!

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