Rebirth of 70: The little cannon fodder rises with space

Feng Lao Er is really smart. He insisted on going to Chen Qingbai and still stayed awake.

They didn't think it was Zhao Jiarou who was under the influence.

If Feng Laoer eats peach cake alone, he will definitely be slept with!

The originally foolproof game was disrupted by Qian Jianshe and Chen Qingbai.

That's not right. If there is no money for construction, Feng Laoer may not eat that peach cake.

Oops...tsk, tsk, tsk...

Chu Heng patted his chest, with a look of joy on his face, and hugged Chen Qingfeng fiercely.

This is really a good brother, almost.

Thinking of the boiled eggs and peach cakes that Zhao Jiarou gave him in the morning, she even gave him water to drink.

Chu Heng shuddered.

It can only be said that by some mistake, Zhao Jiarou wasted a lot of the medicine he stole.

This time, no one else needed to say anything. Wei Maimiao shouted with red eyes: "Report it to the police, report it immediately."

"Our team cannot tolerate such shameless people."

The captain didn't object, his face was as dark as the bottom of a pot. There is no impermeable wall in the world.

Zhao Jiarou caused trouble again and again, and their big pig pen was completely famous.

The accountant's family didn't object, and no one else in the team dared to object.

There was even an aunt who shouted, "Send it to me right away. Don't let go if you are a hooligan."

She also has a son, and she is afraid that Zhao Jiarou will fall in love with her son again.

"Yes, yes, it must be sent. It's so embarrassing. There is a female gangster in our brigade."

"...!!"

The matter was settled so easily.

When Zhao Jiarou woke up again, the police arrived. She was so frightened that her legs became weak, she was confused, and her heart was horrified.

How could she...

It shouldn't be like this, don't you want to advance to the advanced brigade?

When the police escorted me away, I felt extremely desperate and said, "I won't go, I won't go, let me go."

Woohoo, if she goes to the farm, she'll be doomed.

She always felt that her life was not like this.

Tears streamed down, and the fear in his heart reached its peak.

Looking at Chen Qingyi who was standing there with an indifferent expression, like a flower on a high mountain.

He was so angry that his eyes were about to burst, he broke jars and cursed loudly.

"Chen Qingyi, you don't deserve to die well. It's you. I wouldn't go to the countryside without you. Without you..."

Old Mrs. Chen jumped angrily, took off a sock, and stuffed it into Zhao Jiarou's mouth.

He spat fiercely, "My granddaughter asked you to take off a man's pants?"

"Bah, you are rat shit!"

"Our brigade is doing well, but you educated youths have messed it up."

The police didn't stop her either. They grabbed Zhao Jiarou, a female gangster, which they had never heard of.

Zhao Jiarou was gagged, struggling even more crazily, shaking her head constantly, her face covered with tears.

Make a whining sound.

His eyes were full of hatred, staring at Old Mrs. Chen and everyone in the Chen family.

Even the captain, the old party secretary, and the educated youth who stood by and watched.

They were all deeply remembered in her heart.

Chen Qingyi looked at the scene in front of her coolly, and suddenly wanted to laugh.

"I've said it before, you don't know the pain unless the board touches you..."

Don't blame her for scheming, she naturally won't let Zhao Jiarou succeed and keep Fu Bao watching.

She just wanted the captain and the others to send the person to the police station with their own hands, and she also wanted to...

It disgusted them. Why did she feel disgusted so many times?

She also had to be persuaded to be generous and let her forget it.

If she didn't get hit, it was just her luck. She understood the captain's thoughts, but it didn't stop her from venting her anger.

Ahem, it was also to make Zhao Jiarou more guilty.

She is so petty, so happy, happy...Haha! !

She couldn't wait to call Chen Changbo and Yang Shuting.

Don't rush, wait until the dust settles...

He waved his little hand and said, "Let's celebrate tonight."

In the evening, Chen Qingyi made roasted pig's trotters. After the pig's trotters were roasted, they were sprinkled with cumin powder.

Absolutely amazing. It's fragrant but not greasy.

So soft and glutinous, she could eat the whole one.

Then there is the sweet and sour, crispy pot pork, appetizing cold dishes, and finally the whole roasted fish.

It smells numb.

Chen Qingbai gnawed on the pig's trotters and said, "Xiaoyi, do you think Zhao Jiarou can eat peanuts?"

"No." Chen Qingyi's paws were greasy and she said vaguely:

"Aren't Wu Youde and the others released after some education?

Zhao Jiarou's nature is different, and she will be locked up on the farm for a year or two at most. "

Every place is different. Some places have strict policies, but their implementation in all aspects is average.

There are good things and bad things. Their commune raises a lot of chickens and ducks, and they secretly go to graves, but no one cares about them.

Zhao Xiangmei: "Tell me, would the captain and others think that we did it?"

"No." Chen Qingbai shook his head, "We haven't gone out these days."

Not only did he not go out, he often hung out in front of everyone.

Chen family.

Old Mrs. Chen was lying on the kang in the east room, leaning back and shaking her feet, listening to the radio in her ears.

Beautiful...  

"Old man, you said that the free-spirited Yanghua knew that his daughter had entered the farm. What would his expression be like?"

As expected of Xiaoyi, she has the same idea.

"I want to know even more, will Yang Shuting regret marrying Changbo?"

"If I regret it, Xiangmei won't marry again..."

Seeing that no one was talking to him, he pushed the old man next to him.

"Hey, old man, I'm talking to you!"

"say what??"

Old Chen turned over and almost fell asleep. The old woman kept talking.

"You don't know what Xiangmei's temper is? Stop dreaming!!"

Old Mrs. Chen held her tongue and sighed, "Then what happened today...is it a bit strange?"

She always felt something strange, but she couldn't put her finger on it.

Mrs. Chen couldn't help but remember that her granddaughter told her to take the initiative to bring up Zhao Jiarou's marriage in the brigade.

She couldn't understand it at the time, but now she understands it.

"I don't think it's strange. What can't Zhao Jiarou do?"

"She stole the medicine from the breeding farm herself."

"I also admitted that it was her who did it. It's a certainty."

"If the captain and the others hadn't stopped her before, she would have entered the farm long ago..."

Having said this, Old Man Chen sat up suddenly, thought for a moment, and laughed in a low voice.

He said that his granddaughter was not such a generous person.

Why did he let me go after asking for 500 yuan that day? He also said that the sun was rising in the west.

It turned out to be waiting here.

"good."

Old Chen said just two words, which made Old Mrs. Chen confused.

He rolled his eyes, turned off the radio and went to sleep, closed his eyes, turned over and over again, and said unwillingly:

"Hmph, I wanted to send Xiangmei as a gift that day, but I think everyone was unhappy. They didn't even dare to fart today."

“Two big girls, if their reputation is gone, it will be hard to talk to their husband’s family in the future.

Just pay a little money and that's it. If it's your turn and nothing happens, the police will report it. "

Having said this, I couldn't help but sneer.

Old Man Chen sighed, "You can't say that, the farm is so easy to get into, she is still a big girl.

Once you go in, you still have to wonder whether you can come out, and if you come out, you won't be like that Liang Xia Tian.

That whole life will be over, and even your life may be involved.

The captain and the big guy think differently. Everyone has selfish intentions, but today is so happy...

I'm afraid it's not only because of her son, but also because she has seen through that Zhao Jiarou will not stop.

I'm afraid it will be even worse next time. "