Rebirth of 70: The little cannon fodder rises with space

"Yes, yes, let's go to the educated youth center first, and I'll see if there's any shit behind their butts."

Old Mrs. Chen used her strength to stand up and casually patted the snow on her butt.

With a big wave of his hand, "Let's go to the educated youth center."

He was leading the way, walking at a pace of [-], followed by Aunt Yun, Aunt Wu, Li Erlunzi and others.

It's very majestic.

As promised before, Yu Qinghua and the others would not participate.

Chen Qingyi and the others focused on searching the boxes belonging to Zhao Jiarou and Li Chengping.

The house of this group of educated youths is relatively clean. Let’s search the female educated youths first.

Chen Qingyi knew at a glance which cabinet belonged to Sun Honghong and Zhao Jiarou.

The two of them had just arrived, and the cabinet was relatively new. For the sake of fairness, Chen Qingyi did not do it herself, but asked Aunt Yun and the others to do it.

The Chen family looked calm and stood watching with their arms folded.

Zhao Jiarou and the others felt bad and gnashed their teeth in hatred. This was like ransacking a house, which was extremely embarrassing.

Aunt Yun'er and the others were very measured and didn't mess around.

But he was very careful and didn't miss any corner. He even took out his thick cotton-padded jacket and touched the cotton.

"Huh? It's a bit tough. Here are some letters."

Zhao Jiarou's face turned pale, and she suddenly thought of something, her vision turned black, and she suddenly rushed forward.

As if going crazy, he wanted to snatch the letter from Aunt Wu's hand.

With quick eyes and quick hands, Chen Qingyi grabbed her long ponytail and pulled her down to the ground.

He stepped firmly on Zhao Jiarou's head with his feet, put one hand on his hips, and reached out to Aunt Wu with the other.

"Auntie, show me the letter first."

"No, don't read it, that's my letter!" Zhao Jiarou shed tears in humiliation when someone stepped on her head.

The request letter is still showing its teeth and claws, which makes people suspect that there is something fishy.

Li Chengping's heart is always trying to get rid of the cold. What does it mean to steal the chicken but lose the rice?

Probably so.

I closed my eyes and saw an ominous aura.

Wei Guoqiang tugged on Feng Changxi's clothes and asked in a low voice: "Don't you care?

Just let her step on other people's heads? "

This is too arrogant.

Feng Changxi bent down slightly and smiled a little bit, "Secretary, you have never been in a grassroots brigade.

Fighting in this countryside is the most civilized thing.

The old women pulled their hair, scratched their faces, beat their chests, slapped their hands, and some even stomped their heads into the soil.

She was showing mercy.

Some people just eat but don't care about eating. They can eat as many beans as they want without feeling fishy, ​​and they still have a mean taste.

If you break down the truth and tell it to him, it will turn a deaf ear to you, as if you don't understand people's words.

You can hit him lightly, it won't work, it won't hurt, and it won't be remembered at all.

I'll do it even worse next time.

This kind of person needs to be dealt with all the time, and a harsh attack from time to time can be remembered for a long time.

I have been punished so many times, when will I fully recognize the reality, and when will I stop tormenting.

Such people need to be subdued by people like Chen Qingyi. "

Obviously, Feng Changxi could see clearly that Zhao Jiarou was this kind of person, with an inexplicable sense of superiority in his bones.

It's not worth getting angry with this kind of person.

If you want to hit it, hit it twice to relieve the hatred.

Wei Guoqiang stared with big eyes, smacked his tongue, and said, "It's quite disturbing to meet such a person!"

It seems that grassroots work is not easy to do!

Feng Changxi gave him a look that you only know.

Isn’t it bad that you can’t understand people’s language and that people are stupid and bad?

Director Qi and the four other officers also had their tongues pressed against their cheeks. One of them thought of his great-aunt and even shuddered.

He muttered softly, "This kind of person should really be beaten into submission."

Zhao Jiarou struggled fiercely and howled, which made Chen Qingyi's ears hurt from the noise.

“Milk, lend me your socks.

I'll give you two new pairs later. "

Old Mrs. Chen immediately took off her socks, which had not been washed for three days, were full of patches, and smelled of sweat.

There was no need for Chen Qingyi to tell the old lady Men Qing to stuff it into Zhao Jiarou's mouth.

Zhao Jiarou sobbed and shed tears, her eyes almost popping out of her head with fear, "I won't argue anymore, I won't argue anymore."

The little old lady was quite regretful and clicked her tongue.

His eyes rolled around, as if his hands were shaking, and he dropped the socks near Zhao Jiarou's face.

He also fanned Zhao Jiarou with the hem of his cotton-padded jacket.

If one could see the speed of the air, a gray gas bomb would have swept through Zhao Jiarou crazily.

Everyone: "...!!"

Damn it, I really want to laugh, what should I do? Today’s drama is pretty good!

Absolutely amazing, these grandfather and grandson are absolutely amazing.

Zhao Jiarou was about to retch again. Chen Qingyi was afraid that she would vomit on her boots, so she quickly let go and jumped far away.

I saw people burst into tears.

His face was covered with dirt and tears, like a pitiful little match seller.

Zhao Jiarou couldn't believe that there were so many people here, under the secretary's nose.

She suffered such inhuman treatment.

I hated Chen Qingyi in my heart, and even Mrs. Chen also hated her.

Chen Qingyi's eyes were clear and her tone was sarcastic, "Just let me see a letter that can make people so nervous.

Who wrote it and what's the content?

Don’t blame me for overthinking it. You have already met two spies and had close contact with them.

To be on the safe side, let's see if you are really innocent, we can clear your name.

I am also thinking about you and am afraid that you will take the wrong path. "

Zhao Jiarou gritted her teeth as she spoke these tea words, wishing to tear Chen Qingyi's mouth apart.

Wei Guoqiang and others became serious.

"Hey, three letters, one from your mother, and two from an unknown person. Judging from the names, they look like men."

Chen Qingyi's eyes flashed with ridicule.

She checked Zhao Jiarou and naturally knew that these two names belonged to six people.

Unexpectedly, he was quite infatuated and could still hook up with her after going to the countryside.

He rolled his eyes, handed the letter to the captain, and said with a smile, "Leader, it's not convenient for me to read these two letters."

"This letter is from someone I know, a member of my family. There must be no secrets. I can read this."

After saying that, Chen Qingyi quickly opened the letter written with Yang Shuting in her hand and read ten lines at a glance.

Something seemed wrong, and his face turned from red to pale.

He looked as if he had been stabbed several times in a deep shock, and his eyes were still red.

"Zhao Jiarou, you mother and daughter are so vicious."

After saying that, he stuffed the letter into Chen Qingbai's arms and rushed to Zhao Jiarou like a little whirlwind.

"Clap clap clap..."

Ten slaps, the crisp slaps seemed to have temporarily drained Chen Qingyi of her strength.

He leaned limply in Chen Shengnan's arms.

The nose is red, and the ends of the eyes are also red, which is pitiful and pitiful.

After being slapped ten times, Zhao Jiarou screamed, and the sharp screams resounded throughout the entire brigade.

Everyone was frightened and looked at her face.

Oh, as for that, my cheeks are only a little red, not swollen, and there are no slap marks.

Anyone who saw it would think that Chen Qingyi was not using enough force.

Aunt Yun rolled her eyes and snorted disdainfully, "What are you calling me? There's nothing wrong with my face.

Who are you pretending to show? "

"Impossible, you just favor your own people."

She was in terrible pain, it was burning, heart-wrenching pain, and her brain was buzzing.

My eyes are a little dark.