The vixen's journey through time

The person who came in was Ge Zhaodi. She came to ask Chacha if she needed any help. She probably wanted to thank Chacha for giving her lunch before.

It has been five years since Ge Zhaodi went to the countryside. In these more than 1,800 days, today is the fullest she has eaten.

She was happy, content, and grateful.

"Is it really unnecessary? Jiang Zhiqing?"

Ge Zhaodi always feels uneasy if she doesn't do something. She can't take other people's kindness for granted.

She is honest and true to her duties and never has any wishful thinking.

Sometimes when she couldn't hold on anymore, she wanted to simply find a local man to marry like other educated youths, but in the end she endured it.

This endurance lasted for five years.

"Jiang Zhiqing, let's do this. Zhiqing always takes turns to cook. Can I help you when it's your turn to cook next time?"

The favor of a meal is exchanged for a labor, and no one owes anyone anything.

"Ok."

Chacha recalled the dark kitchen and swallowed back the words of rejection that came to her lips. The most important thing was that she seemed to have not yet developed her cooking skills.

"By the way, do you know where I can buy cotton in the village? I want to make a quilt." Chacha remembered that she really needed help with something!

Ge Zhaodi swept the brand-new large flower quilt on the kang. Although she was curious about why Jiang Zhiqing already had a quilt, she still replied: "There is cotton in Wangjia Village. Although it is not much, it is This one’s half a catty, that one’s a few taels, the total amount is quite considerable.”

She herself was given cotton, but she sent it home. She would also save her own rations and send it back together.

She hoped that for the sake of these things, her parents would treat her four younger sisters better and not worry about their son.

"Jiang Zhiqing, I will help you collect the cotton, and I will also make the quilt for you. But can you give me a dime then?"

Ge Zhaodi does not feel that she is philistine or shameful at all. She is paid for her own labor.

Chacha, who had no skills in making clothes or sewing quilts, immediately took out 20 yuan, cotton stamps, and cloth stamps and said, "I'll give you these first. If there's anything missing, tell me."

Ge Zhaodi hurriedly took it and said happily: "Okay! Don't worry, I don't dare to say anything else. I can definitely do needlework!"

As if talking about her strengths, Ge Zhaodi actually smiled rarely.

Don't tell me, that smile on that black and red face is a bit cute.

Chacha also feels that people at this time are so enthusiastic and cute.

Of course, it's not absolute. For example, this educated youth named Zhou Man came in at some unknown time.

"Oh! I really think I'm a eldest lady! How about paying someone to be a maid? Oh! Should I go to the brigade headquarters and talk about it?"

Zhou Man seemed to have grasped something, and said excitedly.

Zhou Man came in by chance and only saw Ge Zhaodi's action of collecting money tickets. He thought Jiang Cha wanted to use money to bribe Ge Zhaodi to work for her. After all, Jiang Cha was really not the type to work.

"You fart! With red lips and white teeth, you can just open your mouth and spit out slander. Zhou Zhiqing, you are too vicious!"

Before Chacha could react, Ge Zhaodi charged into battle. She knew all too well the consequences of being beaten into capital.

It's okay if this is just a small fight. After all, there are always conflicts when there are many people, but it is really scary for someone like Zhou Man to kill people as soon as he comes.

I don’t like ginger tea today, but what about tomorrow?

Such people are like a time bomb, an absolute disaster for educated youth.

At this time, Chacha also understood the seriousness of the matter from the memory of the original owner, and immediately became angry.

"What did you just say? Say it again!"

Chacha walked towards Zhou Man step by step and spoke word by word.

How could Zhou Man, a mortal, resist the spiritual pressure from the Linghu clan?

Zhou Man's legs were trembling, his face was covered with sweat, and his mouth was opening and closing, as if he wanted to say something but couldn't.

Seeing this, Chacha relaxed a little, but her eyes were still cold.

"Tell me, what did you want to say just now?"

Zhou Man calmed down and took a few deep breaths before saying: "Yes, I'm sorry, I, I just said something wrong. It was Jiang Zhiqing who lent the money to Ge Zhaodi when he saw that she was in trouble. Comrade Jiang is a good comrade who is united and friendly!"

"Ah!"

Chacha chuckled softly.

Zhou Man's trouble has been solved for the time being. At least there will be no blatant targeting. As for other secret methods? This is beyond her control. When the time comes, water will come to block it!

She didn't think about solving Zhou Man's problem in advance, but she thought about the system that was eyeing him.

Well, now she is getting better and better on the road to kindness.

When she saw Jiang Cha lying on the kang, Zhou Man fell to the ground softly. She even had the illusion that she had died once. It was only at this moment that Zhou Man realized that Jiang Cha was someone she could not afford to offend.

But why? She is so unwilling!

Zhou Man put her hands on the ground and lowered her head. The broken hair on her forehead blocked all her thoughts.

Ge Zhaodi also breathed a sigh of relief. The Jiang Cha just now was terrible, but she felt very domineering. She was envious and happy for her at the same time.

so good! She was glad that she had made friends with Jiang Zhiqing from the beginning instead of choosing to be her enemy.

Of course, Ge Zhaodi will not know how lucky she is now, after all, this will happen in the future.

"What's wrong? Why are you still sitting on the ground?"

Zhao Yan helped Zhou Man up, but Zhao Ling, who followed behind, rolled her eyes.

Why else? It must have been because I couldn’t eat ginger tea! This sister of hers is also stupid, you can’t even tell it!

That’s right, how could you do so many things that would cause you to suffer a loss if you weren’t stupid?

Although it was all for her sister or others, this kind of good-natured character was really looked down upon.

But she won't remind her that as long as she is not the one who suffers, she won't bother to care!

If Zhao Ling thinks her sister Zhao Yan is stupid, then Zhou Man is stupid, so stupid that it is clear and unpretentious.

She found it funny when she saw Zhou Man saying this and scolding him like a clown. How could someone be so stupid and not realize it?

If it were her, if she didn't move, she would be killed instantly as soon as she took action, leaving people helpless and not giving others a chance to retaliate against her.

Moreover, why should we offend others and make enemies for ourselves?

In her opinion, there are only two kinds of people in the world.

One type is someone who can be used by me. You have to win over this kind of person.

The other type is people who cannot be used by me. When dealing with such people, you just ignore them.

Of course, you can't offend it. After all, who knows whether it will be used by you one day in the future?

"Sister, my feet hurt so much!"

Zhao Ling took off her shoes and socks and exposed the blisters on her feet to the air.

well! Life in the countryside is really hard. Staying for one more day means suffering more. It seems that finding a way to return to the city has to be put on the agenda.

Hearing his sister cry out in pain, Zhao Yan ran over without caring about Zhou Man.

"It's so serious that you have to pick out the blisters. Sister, please bear with it."

"Aren't you full just now? Sister, there is also a roasted sweet potato here. I will bring it to you later..."

The sweet potato was secretly given to her by militia captain Wang Mancang when she was off work.

Zhao Yan smiled sweetly when she thought of the shy big boy, but when she thought that if she agreed to his pursuit, she would have to stay rooted in the countryside for the rest of her life, her joy suddenly froze.

She didn't know how long she could hold on. It might be tomorrow, or it might take a long time. She didn't know what she was holding on to. She had made that boy wait for her for so many years in vain. Let's see...

At least she still has someone to protect her here, but her younger sister, Zhao Ling, is the only one like her.

Zhao Yan felt extremely distressed and asked her sister about her welfare.

But she ignored the thick calluses covering her hands and soles of her feet, and also forgot about her increasingly thin and sallow face.

The educated youth point gradually returned to calm, no matter how many things happened, we had to wait until after the lunch break. The tired body could no longer support the active thoughts.

However, Gu Yu couldn't calm down at all. He was lying on the bed and letting his thoughts wander.

He is only willing to indulge himself when no one is around. Excitement, excitement, depression, depression, haze, etc. flash through his eyes without anyone noticing.

No one knows the thoughts that grow like a vine in his heart and then flourish.

Only he himself knows,

He fell.

Love comes very quickly, unexpectedly, and surgingly.

That little educated youth named Chacha was such a goddess-like figure. He clearly shouldn't have blasphemed, but he allowed himself to have extravagant hopes.

He understood what it meant to fly into a flame. He was like that small, despicable moth, flying towards the blazing fire without hesitation, regardless of the consequences, without fear of the consequences.

He thought that as he grew up, he should be brave for once.

After thinking about it, he found that this was pretty good. From then on, he had a girl he liked and a goal to strive for.

Just like a ship that had never docked finally found its harbor, he would no longer live in a hazy state day after day.

Father, mother, I hope your spirits in heaven can protect your son...

Suddenly, Gu Yu was full of energy. He got up and cooked himself a bowl of rice porridge. Using half of the roast chicken left by Chacha, he had the most delicious and happiest lunch since his parents passed away.

Afterwards, he cleaned up the yard that was destroyed by the three Wang Dafu brothers.

Wang Dafu is Wang Mazi's eldest son, his second son is named Wang Dagui, and his younger son is named Wang Dazhi. Like their father, the three brothers are not good people.

Last night, they made a sneak attack at night, three against one, and he broke a leg, and they also suffered a lot.

Wang Dafu had two of his front teeth broken, and he would probably be embarrassed to speak in the future. This would allow him to use his father's status as Captain Wang Mazi to educate this person and criticize that person less.

He bit off a large chunk of Wang Dagui's hand. I wonder if it would have any impact on his sneaky behavior.

The most seriously injured person was probably Wang Dazhi. Gu Yu kicked him in the crotch. Wang Dazhi screamed and thrust forward on the spot.

Gu Yu was very happy with that kick. He could not forget that yesterday it was Wang Dazhi who took advantage of the situation and touched the unconscious Chacha's face.

At that time, he couldn't even control his urge to step forward and chop off the dirty hand.

He did not regret doing this, even if it cost him a broken leg, even if he would suffer a steady stream of revenge from the Wang family later.

But speaking of legs, Gu Yu felt that his legs didn't hurt that much anymore, not sure if it was an illusion, as if the flesh and bones inside were growing.

All right! It must be an illusion.

Gu Yu had given up hope on his legs.

What a pity! You can't appear in front of a girl with the most perfect image.

But, will this make him give up?

If it had been before, even just the night before, he might have chickened out.

But now, he has no way to look back. He can only move forward bravely and move towards a goal...

Are you still feeling regretful? I wonder if the young educated youth will dislike it?

Gu Yu tidied up the house inside and out. Even if the house couldn't be restored to its former glory, it still didn't look so dilapidated.

He also specially tidied himself up, washed himself, trimmed his hair with scissors, shaved his beard carefully with scissors, and put on clothes without so many patches...

Gu Yu looked at the water in the basin again and again, always feeling like something was missing?

He tried to pull the corners of his mouth, and found that the expression on his face reflected on the water was very ugly and unnatural, as if his face was paralyzed.

Also, it's been a long time since he smiled. He's probably forgotten how to smile.

He tried a few more times, even pulling the flesh on his face, but it looked weird and he finally had to give up.

Some people may not be suitable for smiling, such as him.

If you don’t know how to laugh, don’t laugh! He only hoped that the young educated youth could keep laughing and be happy for the rest of his life.

He hoped that he could play the role that would keep her smiling throughout her life.

I wonder if the little educated youth will come again in the afternoon?

How should he get along with her when she comes?

Too enthusiastic for fear of scaring her, too cold for fear of neglecting her...

Gu Yu waited with anxiety in his heart, but his eyes were horribly bright.

Soon, the afternoon passed and so did the evening.

After all, Gu Yu was a young educated youth who didn't wait for him.

The man returned to the bed and started spreading pancakes, worried that she was in some trouble?

Or is she not feeling well yet?

Or had she simply forgotten about him?

Chacha didn't know that there was a man who kept her awake at night. She was busy with Ge Zhaodi at the moment.

Ge Zhaodi's mobility is still very strong. It took only one afternoon to find all the cotton and coarse cloth that Chacha needed.

Of course, the ability to make money cannot be ruled out.

"Jiang Zhiqing, five jins of cotton belong to the village party secretary Uncle Liu's family, three jins belong to the village doctor Uncle Li's family, and one jin belongs to Sister-in-law Guo (Widow Guo)'s family, totaling nine jins.

"Also, I asked Aunt Liu from Uncle Liu's family to change the coarse cloth. You have to thank me then." Ge Zhaodi put everything on the big kang and said.

Chacha was noncommittal, so he had to thank him.

Not to mention that they really helped her and urgently needed her, but she would still have to live in the village from now on, and she would have to deal with all these interpersonal relationships.

A visit to the village party secretary Liu Shu’s house is a must.

According to Chacha's estimation, in a village, the village party secretary and the team leader generally complement each other and achieve mutual success, but at the same time they are also competitors, competing against each other.

From Chacha's guess, the relationship between Uncle Liu, the village party secretary, and Wang Mazi, the captain of Wangjia Village, is not likely to be very good. Judging from his family's help this time, it shouldn't be too bad.

On the contrary, Wang Mazi Chacha can be sure that the decision was not a good one!

One is good and the other is evil, one can imagine how Cha Cha will choose. She sides with the village party secretary and is at odds with the team leader.

Chacha plans to find a breakthrough in Liu Chunhua, the wife of the village party secretary. Aunt Liu looks like a warm-hearted and powerful character. This kind of woman can control the situation on the outside, but she is also a good hand in running the house.

Otherwise, I would not be able to serve as the women's director of the village.

After establishing a good relationship with Aunt Liu, how could Uncle Liu dare to say no even if the wind blows from her pillow?

The most important thing was that Ge Zhaodi secretly told her in a low voice that the village party secretary had a razor-sharp ear.

Tsk tsk tsk! Absolutely a good man!

Village doctor Li Changqing also helped, which Chacha didn't expect.

According to Ge Zhaodi, he was a weird old man. She didn't know if he had a wife and children, or if he had any relatives or friends. She only knew that he came to Wangjia Village alone six years ago and usually helped the villagers see doctors.

Moreover, he has excellent medical skills. Many diseases that cannot be cured by big hospitals have been treated here. People in the village respect him very much.

Also, don't offend a doctor by offending anyone, especially a doctor with excellent medical skills, because no one can guarantee that he will not get sick in his life.

What Chacha was confused about was Widow Guo. She didn't know why she wanted to help him. If he hadn't really felt her malice towards him, Chacha would have thought that Widow Guo was an old-fashioned and warm-hearted person.

Chacha couldn't figure it out and didn't want to put too much thought into it. After all, a fox would always show its tail.

Uh, does that sound very unfriendly to foxes? He scolded himself too.

To put it another way, as long as her purpose is not pure, clues will definitely appear and there will be clues, and it will not be too late to take action when the time comes.

"I've done the math, and there's still a lot of material left to make a five-pound quilt for the bed. How about I make a coat for you?" Ge Zhaodi was accustomed to being careful with her budget in life.

No way, people are like this these days. It takes three years to make a piece of clothing, three years to make it old, and another three years to mend it! I wish I could spend a penny in half.

"You can make a coat, but you won't make it for me. I will give you a size later and you can make it according to that. Thank you, Sister Zhaodi."

Chacha thought about how the original owner's father was probably lacking not only quilts, but also jackets and other items, so he just needed to make up for it at once.

Chacha immediately reported Jiang's father's measurements. All the original owners knew that she had always presented herself as a caring little cotton-padded jacket.

With the help of weak candlelight, the two of them were busy until about ten o'clock. Ge Zhaodi was full of interest and couldn't bear to stop. Chacha felt it was a little late and said she wanted to go to bed early, so she reluctantly put down the needlework in her hands.

She really liked making clothes, even if they were not made for herself, but when she thought about the finished product, she had the illusion that she could wear new clothes and be very warm.

She suddenly felt that maybe winter is not so terrible anymore, and this winter should not be cold...