Reborn 1960 A young educated youth was pampered by a handsome and rough man

"Cheng Qiao, I was bullied..."

Xu Laidi rushed towards Cheng Qiao, crying that he was being bullied, but his eyes showed jealous hatred.

Cheng Qiao quickly turned over and avoided Xu Laidi's attack. Xu Laidi jumped in the air and hit his face on the bunk. Fortunately, there was a quilt on the bunk, otherwise he would have suffered.

Cheng Qiao kicked Xu Laidi hard on the waist several times, causing Xu Laidi to scream: "Cheng Qiao, what are you doing?"

"What am I doing? What do you want to do? You look dirty and smelly. You know I'm injured and you pounce on me like this. You're trying to kill me on purpose."

"You...how can you say that to me? I was bullied by a mud-legged guy today. It's okay if you don't help me. You still accuse me so wrongly. I...I can't live anymore, wuwu..."

"Bullying, whoever can bully you, you are not like Zhu Bajie climbing up the wall, so give him a rake."

"You...I...wuwuwu..."

"Xu Zhiqing, are you in there? I'm Chen Dazhu. Don't worry. Since I hugged you, I will definitely be responsible. I will send you a betrothal gift after the autumn harvest is over."

Chen Dazhu's voice sounded outside, startling Xu Laidi, who was pretending to cry, and then two lines of hot tears really flowed down, and his eyes towards the door were erratic.

Cheng Qiao's eyes lit up. Chen Dazhu had indeed succeeded. Just like the previous life, he looked honest and loyal on the outside, but he was evil and leaking underneath.

"Brother Xu Lai, it turns out that you were also hugged. It seems that we are both going to get married."

Cheng Qiao said with a sneer.

"Bah, I won't marry him. Is he worthy of this mud-legged guy?"

Xu Laidi thought of the stench emanating from Chen Dazhu's body again, and couldn't help but dislike himself. He secretly glanced outside and saw that the person had left, so he quickly went to the kitchen to boil water and take a bath.

After Xu Laidi took a bath, she sat by the well and prepared to wash clothes, but she had no soap at all. Other educated youths also hid their own soap, so they had no choice but to look for Cheng Qiao shamelessly.

"Cheng Qiao, can you lend me some soap? My clothes are too dirty and I can't wash them clean without soap."

"No."

"Why don't you? I saw the clothes you washed yesterday."

"It's none of your business. If you don't have it, you don't have it. If you have it, I won't give it to you. Pay me back the money you owe me first."

"Cheng Qiao, don't go too far. We are good friends who grew up together."

"Good friend of your sister, I don't have a friend like you."

Xu Laidi had no choice but to find a clothes-beating stick and hammer his clothes hard. It seemed that only in this way could he release the anger in his heart.

After hanging the clothes to dry, I went to the private plot behind to pick a few old cucumbers, rinsed them with well water, and started eating them. I had no choice but to feel hungry.

Qian Longkun returned to the educated youth point early. It was his turn to cook tonight. He had already eaten meat for two days, so he would make it simple. Make some fried cucumbers, some wild vegetables and some sorghum pancakes to eat. Forget it.

When he saw Xu Laidi holding an old cucumber in his hand and chewing it, he couldn't help but get angry: "Xu Laidi, how could you steal the collective cucumber?"

You must know that this land was used by the village chief to grow vegetables for the educated youths. Everyone regards this land as collective property. They work together and eat the vegetables together, but Xu Laidi came back early to eat it.

"I'm very hungry, how about you lend me some rations, and I'll return them to you when the rations are divided after the autumn harvest."

Xu Laidi rolled her eyes and continued to eat cucumbers, but at a much faster speed. If Qian Longkun came to grab it, she would definitely not be able to grab it.

Qian Longkun looked at Xu Laidi with a cold look in his eyes. He turned around and entered the kitchen without saying a word and began to prepare dinner, but in his mind he was thinking about how to drive this man out of the educated youth center.

The sky was dark, and all the educated youths in the field had returned. Everyone's faces were full of exhaustion, especially Xiaoqin, Xiaoping, and Han Chunmei. They had too much overdraft today.

Seeing the wild vegetable paste and pancakes on the table, Zhang Yuefang quickly washed her hands and started eating. Zhang Yuefang drank the wild vegetable paste without oil and water, and couldn't help but miss the pork and white noodles that Cheng Qiao brought back.

"Cheng Qiao, won't you have dinner today?"

Zhang Yuefang shouted towards the dormitory, and Cheng Qiao walked out, shaking her head with a smile. She had been so full in the space that she really couldn't take another bite.

"I will go to the county town tomorrow to change the dressing. Whatever you want to buy, I will bring it for you."

"Really, can you bring me some meat back? Forget it, I don't have any meat tickets anymore."

Zhang Yuefang's eyes lit up and she said, but she quickly shook her head when she thought that she had no money at all.

"Bring me some cakes, I also have a snack ticket."

Xiaofang became happy. Even if she ate three meals a day, she would wake up hungry in the middle of the night because there was no oil or water in her stomach.

"Cheng Qiao, if the meat joint factory has big bones that don't require meat tickets, can you bring one back for us? It would also be good to make some bone soup."

Zhao Xiaobao put his hand into Qian Longkun's pocket with a smile, took out a dollar and handed it to Cheng Qiao, who nodded with a smile.

"Cheng Qiao, there are no oxcarts going to the county town tomorrow, how are you going to go?" Xiaofang asked.

"You idiot, you idiot, no, didn't Li Huan give Cheng Qiao a bicycle as a gift? Of course he rides on it." Xiao Qin pointed at the bicycle and cursed with a smile.

Everyone looked at the bicycle parked at the door of the women's dormitory again, with envy in their eyes. Xu Laidi took a deep breath and swallowed the harsh words he was about to say.

Chai Jianmin even glared at Bicycle. What's so strange is that she didn't get it just because she was hugged by the most unworthy man, a shameless woman.

After dinner, Han Chunmei took a quick shower. Without even washing her clothes, she took out Cheng Qiao's piece of red material and started cutting it.

"Cheng Qiao, what kind of style do you want? Is it a split collar or straight buttons?"

"Sister Chunmei, just make straight buttons, add two big pockets here, and make the collar a small round collar. It doesn't matter if it's a little bigger. I want it to be worn outside the thin coat."

Han Chunmei understood what Cheng Qiao meant as soon as she heard it. She found a charcoal stick, measured the size, drew a few lines on the material, and then started cutting.

"Sister Chunmei, it's getting late. Go to bed first. We have to go to work tomorrow."

Cheng Qiao was a little embarrassed, and Han Chunmei quickly blew out the oil lamp and lay down. Kerosene also cost money, so she couldn't bear to part with it after using too much.

As soon as the sky turned white, Han Chunmei got up and washed her clothes, otherwise she would have no clothes to change tomorrow. But when her eyes saw the bicycle, she couldn't help but froze.