Siheyuan: Starting from Building a Village

After delivering the meal, Erlang was thinking about drinking, so he didn't stay for too long and rushed back with Li Xiujuan.

"Comrade Li Xiujuan, what do you think of me?"

He finally asked this question. After all, they had known each other for several days. Erlang felt an inexplicable urge in his heart and couldn't help asking.

"I think you're not that good?"

Erlang's heart immediately sank.

Then I felt it was wrong

Is this a male voice? It's not Li Xiujuan's voice at all.

"Rai-san?"

Erlang exclaimed, he really didn't expect that the swelling on Lai San's face and lips had gone down, but his two front teeth had not been replaced yet.

"Boy, God has a good eye. I can even meet you here."

"Erhe, you coward, Shuizha, the three of you come at me and beat me to death."

Lai San was a little excited. He had been holding it in for so many days and finally he could get revenge today. It was a sure win with three against one.

"Juan, you go first on your bike."

Erlang hurriedly winked at Li Xiujuan. There was nothing he could do. The four men had blocked the road. Now he could only let Li Xiujuan go first and go back to get help while he dragged the others along.

"Go? Where to go?"

"Neither of you can leave today."

Lai San pulled the tricycle to a stop. Li Xiujuan was forced to stop. She had no choice but to be pulled and unable to ride.

Li Xiujuan, who got off the tricycle, surprised everyone.

A slap hit Lai San's face.

No one thought that Li Xiujuan would dare to take action at this time. Isn't this against common sense?

Immediately afterwards, before Lai San could react, he was kicked in the crotch again.

"Ow..."

Lai San felt a sharp pain in his lower abdomen and cold sweat immediately flowed down. He covered his lower body, turned around, and then squatted on the ground, not daring to move at all.

Made.

I was careless again.

He had almost recovered, but now he was beaten by a woman again.

Seeing Lai San being knocked down, the three cowards were stunned.

At this time, Erleng moved.

He also used the crotch-kicking move to open the way and knocked the opponent down directly in the second round.

He shouted, "Juan, hurry up."

Li Xiujuan: "Erlang, come up quickly."

Erlang ran over, pushed the tricycle from behind and said, "Juan, hold on to the handlebars."

He pushed it and started running.

"Stop chasing me, take me to the hospital."

Lai San's voice was hoarse, and he hurriedly called out to stop the coward and sluice gate who wanted to chase after him.

"Third brother, how are you?"

With the help of the two, Lai San stood up, his legs still tightly clamped together.

"Mad, go and help Erhe up."

"Third brother, is that all?"

The coward looked unconvinced.

"Wait, wait until my brother comes back, they'll be in trouble."

"I will not be a human being until I have my revenge."

Lai San had no choice but to be kicked again, adding insult to injury. This time he would have to rest for a few more days.

.............

“Hoo.Hoo…”

"Okay, stop and rest for a while. I'm so tired."

After running for a while and seeing that no one was chasing him, Erlang slowly stopped.

It's tiring to push the bike from behind, and it's even more tiring to ride the bike and keep the direction.

It was my first time riding a tricycle, and there was also a chase scene.

"Erlang, when we go back, are you going to tell Brother Zheng?"

Li Xiujuan asked somewhat uneasily.

"Tell Zheng Ge? Why?"

Erleng was confused. It’s not like he didn’t win the fight.

In the past, when there were fights in the village, we never told our families.

Don’t tell me if you win.

He won’t even tell you if he loses.

"All right."

Li Xiujuan, who also lives in the village, naturally understands that this seems to be a convention. In any case, you can't tell your family about the fight.

"Erlang, do you...do you think I'm barbaric and violent?"

Her face turned red as Li Xiujuan asked softly.

"How could that be? That's fine. That's fine."

"hey-hey."

Looking at Li Xiujuan's slightly shy appearance, Erlang's eyes widened.

"Silly."

"hey-hey."

Erlang smiled foolishly and rode his bike back with Li Xiujuan.

When this person was happy, he couldn't help humming a little tune.

"Hey, hey, hey, my love, my love, the girl is right beside you, her eyes are black and watery, flashing back and forth like ripples in the water..."

If Liu Guozheng heard this, he would definitely praise Erlang, saying that being able to remember the lyrics after listening to them twice is considered a talent.

"Snapped."

Erlang, who was humming excitedly, was slapped in the face.

"Erlang, what are you singing?"

"Who taught you this? It's not proper."

In the 1950s and 1960s, this type of song was not allowed. Although it was catchy to sing, it did not conform to the mainstream and would be criticized as decadent music.

Fortunately, Li Xiujuan had attended junior high school and was relatively open-minded, otherwise, as soon as this little tune came out, Erlang would have been doomed.

"I listened to Brother Zheng singing."

"Humph, nonsense, Brother Zheng would definitely not sing a song like this. You are not allowed to sing it again in the future."

"If you don't believe me, let's go back and ask Brother Zheng."

"You are not allowed to ask questions or sing, or I will ignore you in the future."

After saying that, he slapped Erlang again.

"Did you hear that?"

"heard it."

Erlang stopped talking and just started pedaling.

When the two returned to Hope New Village, Wang Fugui and his colleagues had already started their afternoon work.

"Boss, don't tell me, is it possible for Juan girl and that guy, the bald guy, to be together?"

Sister Hua was moving bricks while talking to her husband: "I saw that the two of them looked at each other differently."

"What kind of look?"

Wang Fugui was just a rough guy, so he didn't know what the look was.

"Anyway, that's it. What does the book say?"

Sister Hua couldn't think of any words for a while.

"Mother, since we haven't been to school, please stop being so pretentious."

"Why don't you just say that you two are attracted to each other?"

Wang Fugui said unhappily.

"Humph, we just fell in love."

Sister Hua snorted coldly and rolled her eyes at her husband, then continued, "Master, if you ask me, it's not bad for Juan to marry here. At least the food is good."

"Yes, we have meat for every meal these days. We couldn't even have a bite during the Chinese New Year before."

After saying this, Wang Fugui licked his lips, revealing an intoxicated expression.

"The food is good, but I wonder if there is a room for the bald guy in this house. If there is one, it won't be enough. Juan has her grandmother and brother at home."

"That's just a woman's opinion. Did you see that? The trucks delivering bricks to the brick factory have never stopped. Are you worried about not having a house when you have bricks?"

"That's true. It seems that Miss Juan is really a lucky girl."

Wang Fugui said affirmatively: "That's right, anyway, he is definitely better than the average person."

"Boss, how about I go to Juan's house to talk to her when I get home tonight?"

Sister Hua's eyes rolled around. If the two of them were to get together, would the matchmaker gift be missing?

Besides, judging from the expressions on their faces, it was a done deal.

Wang Fugui nodded and said, "Okay, you women are easy to talk to."

"But, Master, what if you don't give him a house?"

Sister Hua was also worried. She also realized that the boss here was Liu Guozheng, and everyone else had to listen to him.

"Don't worry, Liu Guozheng has already told me about it."

"Boss, do you mean that Liu Guozheng took the initiative to find you?"

"Ah."

Sister Hua said with emotion: "That's good. It seems that Miss Juan's delay has led to a good thing."

"Don't just talk, get some dust."

"Okay, okay."