Rebirth 80: Start by earning money to build a brick house

Chapter 59 If I don’t ask for confirmation, I will definitely not be able to sleep tonight.

My younger brother practiced cycling all afternoon, and Zhang Ziming was also very tired.

Instead of having dinner with the people who helped build the house in the evening, let's go to Wan Zitou's house.

After taking off the stick that his brother tied to the back seat for support, Zhang Ziming rode to the supply and marketing cooperative first.

My father-in-law probably doesn’t have much hard food at home, so I’d better prepare it myself.

I have been to Wan Zi Tou's house for dinner several times, but I have never had a meal with my brother-in-law. Today, Saturday, I can sit down and have a meal together.

After arriving at Wanzitou's house, he handed the bicycle to his brother-in-law, and before it got dark, he pedaled and started practicing.

The radio was given to the father-in-law and mother-in-law, and they listened to the ditty.

The cooking job naturally fell on Zhang Ziming and Wan Zitou, and Zhang Ziming didn't mind.

The cooking area is small, but there are many opportunities to take advantage of the meatballs.

Why not?

Besides, it’s just cooking, which is not difficult for rural children.

Just like a newly married couple, they were busy talking and laughing together.

From time to time, she flicks the water on her fingers, touches her buttocks, and tastes her cherry mouth, which are all joyful things.

Of course, you have to be careful outside the door, in case the old couple sees you. Since you are used to being careless, Meathead will probably blush.

"Meetou, I brought you a flashlight and a few batteries and put them next to the pillow. If you get up to go to the toilet at night, just use the flashlight to shine on them. This is convenient."

After the fun, Zhang Ziming told Wan Zitou about the flashlight with concern.

Wanzitou was naturally overjoyed, not because the flashlight was convenient, but because his lover's concern was the most important thing.

Then we talked about review.

"I don't know if I can pass the exam this year. I am 20 years old. If I pass the exam, I guess I will be considered an older student, right?"

Wan Zitou said her dilemma with some sadness. It was a good thing to pass the exam, and her age was no longer an advantage.

"You are just worrying about it. Review it carefully first. Some of them are older than you. Since the college entrance examination was resumed in 77, there have been students from previous years taking the exam."

This is the fact. Some candidates are 30 years old and still taking the college entrance examination.

Among the newly admitted students, there are a group every year who are married and have children.

In the first few years of the resumption of the college entrance examination, it was mainly to take care of the educated youth, so the age was relaxed.

Later, there were restrictions. To take the college entrance examination, you must not be older than 25 years old.

"Tomorrow is Sunday, how about I take you out for a walk?"

The review pressure on Wanzitou is a bit high, and I have to give her some guidance.

Besides, since my rebirth, apart from coming over to eat, I have never been alone with Wanzitou.

It would be a good idea to go out for a walk together tomorrow.

"Okay, okay, I also want to go out for a walk. I have been reviewing recently and my head is really dizzy. I really need to change my mind."

Of course Wanzitou was happy to hear that they wanted to go out for a walk together.

She is a private teacher and can choose not to work in the field to earn work points when she is not in class;

Zhang Ziming, on the other hand, had already negotiated with the brigade about subcontracting work, so he didn't have to go to the fields to earn work points.

No one really cares when two people go out for a walk. The only thing is: they are not married yet. If they get too close, people will make irresponsible remarks.

If you don't care, what do you have to worry about?

Zhang Ziming has already made plans in his mind, going through where he is going to go tomorrow and where it is convenient to do some intimate actions.

This time for dinner, everyone was here.

My brother-in-law, who was sweating profusely from practicing cycling, was told by Meathead to wash his face first and then get to the seat;

The father-in-law and mother-in-law were quite comfortable listening to the ditty, and they were still humming it even while eating;

Wan Zitou reads the most and is a private teacher, so he seems to be somewhat in charge of the family.

After the meal, Zhang Ziming got tired of eating meatballs for a while before getting ready to go home.

It was completely dark at this time, and the moon and stars were scarce.

Now when I go home, if the banquet at home has not ended yet, I have to have a drink with the brothers, uncles and uncles who helped build the house.

Only if you can carry it clearly.

The ball head reluctantly followed out of the door to see his lover off, his eyes full of reluctance and expectation.

Tomorrow, the two of us must stay together from morning till night. It is unrealistic to be together 24 hours a day. Try to stay for one more minute, just one minute.

It only takes a few minutes to ride a bicycle from Dalinzhai Village to Pingling Village, a three-mile stretch.

This road is all too familiar. Wherever there is a pit, where there is unevenness, where there are deep scratches, I remember them all in my mind.

You can get home even with your eyes closed.

Although the moon is lacking and the stars are few, the light is dark and the fire is dim.

Relying on his memory, Zhang Ziming tried not to walk in places with potholes.

You can walk home with your eyes closed, but tonight, the horse lost its front hoof.

Just when he turned the corner, a slender piece of wood was inserted into Zhang Ziming's front wheel.

The spokes of the front wheel rim suddenly got stuck with the wood. Zhang Ziming stopped the bicycle in time, but he still almost fell off.

And the instigator, with the help of the wheat field, had quickly fled.

It was a dark and windy night, and it was impossible for Zhang Ziming to go down to the ground to catch up.

But there was still a flashlight in his hand. The moment the car stopped, he took it out of his satchel.

Looking at the figure running in the wheat field, I felt thoughtful.

It’s hard to tell who it is, but nine out of ten it’s Zhang Yeping, it’s so similar, who else could it be besides him?

Running so fast, it must not be Li Laizi.

If it was Li Laizi, the direction of his escape could not be the direction of his village.

Does Zhang Yeping have such a big opinion against himself?

Jealousy is so strong?

After getting out of the car, I pulled out the slender piece of wood. Several spokes were bent.

Damn, brand new bike.

When my younger brother was practicing driving, he fell over the car, but I didn't feel bad at all.

But being plotted by someone, it really hurts me.

No, it's not that I'm distressed, it's that I feel helpless.

Although he couldn't see clearly who that person was, who else besides Zhang Yeping could come here.

I smoked a cigarette and calmed down my shock. If the piece of wood had hit my head directly, it would have been a different outcome.

I was a little scared. I just came out of Wanzitou's house and my head was full of excitement. I never thought that someone would come out and give me such a blow.

The wood was pinned to the front wheel and did not hit his head, indicating that the other party did not have the guts to take his life.

Your life is safe. If you are reborn and are beaten to death by someone else, that would be an aggrieved death.

Zhang Ziming, who got back on his bicycle, wanted to verify it.

I definitely won’t be able to sleep tonight if I don’t ask for confirmation.

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