As decentralized reform-through-labor workers, Chen Shuting and his grandfather were eventually assigned to the bullpen of the Fifth Production Team, which even the commune members were unwilling to go to.

Su Jiao naturally knew that Chen Shuting lived in the Dongtou Cowshed. Ye Mingyuan told her about Chen Shuting's situation a few days ago.

After walking for a while, Su Jiao finally arrived near the cowshed. She carefully checked that no one was around, then walked to a corner and took out the firewood and basket.

"Shuting, are you there? I'm sister Su Jiao." Su Jiao walked to the door of the cowshed, put down the firewood in her hand, and gently knocked on the door of the cowshed.

"Here it comes!" Within a few seconds, the sound of the door opening came from the house.

"Sister, you're here, come in quickly." Chen Shuting opened the courtyard door and saw that the person coming was Su Jiao, and whispered happily.

Su Jiao lowered her head and was about to pick up firewood, but Chen Shuting immediately stopped her, "Sister, let me do it. Come in quickly and don't let anyone see you."

"Okay" Su Jiao looked at Chen Shuting who looked like a little adult and said with a smile.

Su Jiao walked into the courtyard gate, while Chen Shuting stood carefully at the door, looked around to make sure there was no one, and then dragged firewood into the courtyard.

Su Jiao looked at Chen Shuting's movements and couldn't help laughing, "This little guy is so interesting, so cautious."

Su Jiao looked at the firewood dragged by Chen Shuting, and suddenly thought of the three bundles of firewood that mysteriously appeared in front of her door. She couldn't help but confirm: "Shuting, did you secretly deliver three bundles of firewood to your sister's house before? "

The little guy lowered his head, dragged firewood to the woodshed, and whispered: "My sister helped me before, but I didn't have anything to give to my sister, so I gave her a few bundles of firewood. Just don't dislike her."

"Little guy, you are so sensible." Su Jiao couldn't help but rub the little guy's head.

Chen Shuting looked at Su Jiao with bright eyes. No one had been so kind to him for a long time. Just as Chen Shuting was about to continue talking, an old man pushed the door open and came out: "Xiao Shu, who is here?"

"Grandpa, this is Sister Su Jiao, the sister I told you before who helped me." Chen Shuting quickly introduced.

"Oh, my benefactor, it's you. Thank you for helping my little book." The old man quickly stepped forward to thank Su Jiao.

Su Jiao suddenly blushed. She had done it with just a little effort before, so it was not a favor. On the contrary, Chen Shuting really saved him once.

"Mr. Chen, please don't say that. I can't be a benefactor. I was just a little help at that time. On the contrary, Shuting really helped me a lot today. I should thank you." Su Jiao said with a blushing face. .

"No, no, no, our grandfather and grandson are avoided like snakes and scorpions in the village, but you are still willing to help us. This is a favor and we should be grateful." Mr. Chen waved his hands and said.

Su Jiao chuckled and said: "Okay, Grandpa Chen, let's not thank you anymore. It's so tiring. Don't call me your benefactor. I can't afford it. Shuting and I are also very close, so you can call me Su Jiao or Yatou will do."

Mr. Chen also laughed when he heard this, "Hey! Girl, then Mr. Chen won't be polite to you anymore."

"Xiao Shu, go get a stool for your sister Su Jiao to sit on. The smell in the room is too strong. Let's sit in the yard for a while." Mr. Chen turned to Chen Shuting and said.

"Okay, let's go now." Chen Shuting responded simply and turned around to go into the house to get a stool.

Su Jiao quickly grabbed Chen Shuting, put the basket in Chen Shuting's hand and said: "Shuting, stop working, sister will go home soon, your brother Mingyuan and the others are still waiting for me at home for dinner. Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival. I’m just here to deliver some dumplings to you, and I’ll leave after I deliver them.”

Chen Shuting was at a loss as he carried the heavy basket in his hand. When Mr. Chen saw the large bowl of dumplings in the basket, he immediately refused and said, "Girl, you can't do this. Take it back quickly."

"Grandpa Chen, Shuting and I are very close, not to mention that Shuting helped me today. These are just some dumplings. If you don't accept them, I will be sad." Su Jiao quickly advised.

When Mr. Chen saw that Su Jiao sincerely wanted to give, he did not refuse any more. It would not look good if he refused any more: "Hey, okay, then thank you, Girl Su."

"Xiao Shu, go and empty out sister's bowl and let her take it back." Mr. Chen said, looking at Chen Shuting who was carrying the basket at a loss.

"Huh? Okay, I'll go right away, thank you sister." Chen Shuting came back to his senses and responded immediately.

"Shuting, there is a moon cake in the basket, don't forget to take out one piece." Su Jiao said to Chen Shuting who entered the room.

When Chen Shuting heard this, he immediately stopped and looked at Mr. Chen. After Mr. Chen nodded, he responded and continued to enter the room.

After a while, Chen Shuting came out carrying a basket with empty bowls. Su Jiao reached out to take the basket and said goodbye to the two of them: "Grandpa Chen, you and Shuting have a meal. The dumplings will not taste good when they are cold. I will go home too." ”

"Hey, okay, thank you girl, happy Mid-Autumn Festival." "Happy Mid-Autumn Festival, sister." Mr. Chen and Chen Shuting followed Su Jiao to the courtyard gate.

After taking two steps, Su Jiao suddenly stopped, took out the ointment from her pocket, turned around and said, "Shuting, please stretch your hand over here."

Chen Shuting looked confused, but he still took a step forward obediently, stretched out his palm, and Su Jiao applied the ointment to the broken skin on Chen Shuting's palm.

Chen Shuting was stunned and stared blankly at Su Jiao applying ointment to him.

"Okay, this ointment is very useful for treating bruises. You can keep it for use." Su Jiao finished applying the ointment and stuffed the clam shell into Chen Shuting's pocket.

Chen Shuting was awakened by Su Jiao's voice, his eyes suddenly turned red, and he looked straight at Su Jiao, speechless.

Su Jiao touched Chen Shuting's head and said with a smile: "Sister, I know what you want to say. You're welcome. You were injured because of my sister's hand. I want to thank you."

After Su Jiao had left, Chen Shuting was still staring outside the hospital with red eyes. After a while, tears finally flowed down. Upon seeing this, Mr. Chen immediately stepped forward and hugged his grandson to comfort him, "Little Shu, no Cry, we have met a good person."

Su Jiao had just left the cowshed and walked a few steps home when she suddenly spotted a figure not far away. Su Jiao was so frightened that she just wanted to find a place to hide when the person in front of her turned around.

Su Jiao recognized the person not far away as Ye Mingyuan, and immediately trotted forward, "Mingyuan, why are you here."

Ye Mingyuan took the basket from Su Jiao's hand and straightened out a few strands of Su Jiao's hair that had been messed up. "I wasn't worried about you. I waited for you at home for a while, but before you came back, I came out to pick you up."

Su Jiao said with a smile: "What do you have to worry about in our village?"

In this day and age, the country is cracking down hard, and whoever dares to commit crimes will be punished by Aunt Cuihua's man, so now the village is very peaceful, and everyone is honest.

As for the romantic affairs between Widow Li and Wang Mazi, Sun Jiangang and others, that is something that everyone in the village knows very well, but there is no evidence to prove it. After all, it is a consensual thing and no one's interests are harmed. The people in the village did not pursue him.

After hearing what Su Jiao said, Ye Mingyuan lowered his head and said nothing, holding Su Jiao's hand and walking home.

Su Jiao couldn't help but shook her head in amusement, and thought to herself, "Oh, he's such a clingy guy, there's really nothing I can do about him."

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