The educated youth was reborn and wanted to disappear, but he was locked into a military marriage.

At the brigade headquarters, Gu Mancang had received the news and had come over. Seeing that Zhang Qiaomei couldn't even straighten her back, he was shocked and quickly asked her to sit down before asking again.

Zhang Qiaomei said it again while crying.

Nie Yifei almost wanted to kneel down to her, and kept saying, "Qiaomei, I know I'm sorry, but you can't hurt me. I...I came to you to ask about the recruitment quota, but I just asked about the conditions. I really didn't push you. It was obviously you who fell down by yourself."

"She fell like this, and you still dare to deny it?" He Wenhua was so angry that he kicked him.

Nie Yifei groaned in pain and said, "I am also an educated youth. I have the quota to return to the city, so the conditions apply to me. I just asked what happened. I really didn't push her. Why would I push her?"

"You didn't push her, so she fell down by herself? Who would believe you?" Yang Aijun scolded.

Zhang Qiaomei also cried: "You...you just pushed me, and I fell back and lost my balance. You...you may not have meant to push me down, but you did."

"I didn't, I didn't even touch you." Nie Yifei hurriedly explained.

Zhu Xiaomin stood by and listened silently for a while, then turned to Gu Mancang and said, "Secretary, I think we should send Qiaomei to the clinic first. A back injury is not a trivial matter. Let's discuss a solution for this matter with the brigade."

"Yes, yes!" Several educated youth nodded.

Gu Mancang also said, "Yes, health is important." Yidie called for help and said, "Let the team's tractor take a trip and see what happens."

Zhu Xiaomin said to Yang Aijun again: "Go and find Shiwen, and go with Qiaomei."

Yang Aijun nodded and walked out. When he passed by Nie Yifei, he was angry and kicked him again.

When Zhang Qiaomei heard this arrangement, her face changed and she opened her mouth but did not object.

Zhu Xiaomin then said to Xing Qingsheng: "Give me the money...Call Nie Yifei's wife. If Qiaomei gets hurt, they will be responsible for compensation."

"Okay, I'll go!" Xing Qingsheng said, and ran away.

Nie Yifei was shocked and shouted hurriedly: "Don't, don't go..."

But who would care about him? Xing Qingsheng had already run away.

Nie Yifei's face turned pale. He shook his head repeatedly and begged Zhang Qiaomei: "Qiaomei, can you tell me the truth? I'll do anything you want me to do, just don't hurt me..."

Zhang Qiaomei just lowered her head and wiped her tears, ignoring him.

Zhu Xiaomin then sat down in the chair, looked at the two people, turned to Gu Mancang, and asked knowingly: "The recruitment quota they mentioned is for returning to the city?"

Gu Mancang nodded: "Yes, this year our commune has assigned a quota, and I let the educated youth site select its own people, the condition is that they have been educated youth for more than three years."

Zhu Xiaomin looked at Nie Yifei and sneered: "Even if the recruitment quota covers you, with your character, do you think there will be a company to accept you?"

Nie Yifei turned his head to look at her. Meeting her cold eyes, he felt even more breathless. He could only repeat, "I... I was just asking, just asking, I... I didn't ask for it, I was just asking, I didn't push her."

It has been a long time since he had a direct conversation with her, and now he is in a position where he is completely suppressed.

Zhu Xiaomin also found this situation a bit novel.

She had hardly ever looked at him straight in the eye since Nie Yifei and Shi Meijun moved out. Looking at him now, although he was still the same person, he no longer had the high spirits he once had, and he looked decadent and depressed.

Zhu Xiaomin felt a little relieved and asked back, "If you don't want it, why are you asking?"

Nie Yifei's face was pale, and he whispered, "I...I'll ask, just in case...what if."

Still want it?

Several educated youth booed.

No matter whose turn it is, it’s not his turn. What the hell is he dreaming about?

At this moment, a sharp roar was heard at the door: "Great, I thought you were so active these days, so this is your idea."

As the voice came, a dark and strong figure rushed in and slapped Nie Yifei in the face.

When Nie Yifei heard the voice, he was startled, and his face was hit hard. He felt that his vision was black, but he could only explain repeatedly: "I didn't, I really didn't..."

"You didn't. You asked about the recruitment quota, but you just want to go back to the city. What are you thinking? Don't you want to abandon us mothers? You are such an ungrateful man!" Qian Zhuang's widow also started crying, and she cried and talked, and slapped him every time she spoke.

If these words were spoken by a weak young wife, they would indeed make people feel pity, but now... this scene is a bit shocking to the eyes.

Zhu Xiaomin rubbed his forehead and said to Gu Mancang, "Secretary, I am already an outsider and shouldn't interfere in the affairs here, but Qiaomei is my friend and I hope to give her justice."

Gu Mancang had already had widow Qian Zhuang pulled away and said with a sullen face, "If you two want to fight, go back and do it. Let's talk about this first." Pointing at Zhang Qiaomei, he said, "She will go to the clinic in a while. If she is really hurt, you will have to compensate her."

Widow Qian Zhuang roared: "She seduced my man, and now she dares to ask me to pay for it?" As she said that, she rushed forward to fight with Zhang Qiaomei, but was held back by several educated youth.

Zhang Qiaomei cried even louder: "How could I seduce him? Ever since he and Shi Meijun got together, I gave up on him. I thought he was dirty and always avoided him. I just wanted to get married, and I could find anyone better than him. Why did I have to seduce him?"

That makes sense.

Widow Qian Zhuang became even angrier, pointing at Nie Yifei and cursing: "You just dislike the fact that I'm from the country and that I'm not good-looking, so you go back to hook up with this little witch, right?" As she spoke, she pulled off one of her shoes and slapped Nie Yifei in the face more than a dozen times.

The corner of Nie Yifei's lips was broken, and one side of his face was swollen. He could only refute weakly: "I didn't, I really didn't..."

But no matter what he said, no one believed him.

By this time, Miao Shiwen had already rushed over. When he heard that Zhang Qiaomei had injured her waist, he was also shocked.

After waiting for a while, the people sent by Gu Mancang came back and said that a tractor had been arranged. Everyone helped Zhang Qiaomei to the threshing ground. Miao Shiwen, Chen Danqing, Zhou Dong and several other educated youth accompanied them and they were pulled to the town by the tractor.

After sending Zhang Qiaomei away, Zhu Xiaomin came back, looked at Nie Yifei, and asked Gu Mancang, "Secretary, no matter how seriously Zhang Qiaomei is injured, Nie Yifei must be punished. Should we hold a struggle session or send him directly to the police station?"

Nie Yifei was shocked and shouted in a trembling voice: "Xiaomin..."

"What do you mean by xiaomin? What do you mean by xiaomin?" Widow Qian Zhuang became even angrier and slapped him in the face again.

Gu Mancang tried to smooth things over as usual: "Maybe he really didn't mean it. Let him be punished and then go back to comfort Zhang Zhiqing, okay?"

Zhu Xiaomin did not insist: "It depends on whether Qiaomei agrees with the team's handling of the matter."