The Siheyuan of the Young Educated Youth

Qi Feifei had no idea that a basket of mushrooms would cause so much trouble.

She walked slowly towards the northern hillside, wanting to see if there were any good things there.

A large field of wild grapes was discovered halfway up the mountain, with vines entwined with each other, and growing in an endless stream.

Bunches of green grapes appear and disappear among the vines. Tasting one makes your tongue sour and astringent.

This wild grape makes very good wine.

It will not mature until September, so it is not the time to pick it now.

We walked further in and found some hickory trees with tall trunks and lush crowns covered with green walnuts. The walnuts are picked in September.

After walking around for a while, I didn't find any mushrooms, but I did find mugwort.

When dried, wormwood produces thick smoke, which is good for fumigating mosquitoes and disinfecting. If well preserved, aged wormwood can be made into wormwood wool, which is very effective for rheumatism.

In my previous life, I suffered from severe leg pain in the last few years. I bought moxa sticks and used them to fumigate the legs, which relieved the pain a lot. Otherwise, I would have been unable to get out of bed long ago.

This time I saw her cutting a large bundle of mugwort.

After going down the mountain, I sat on a big rock by the stream to rest for a while, watching the gurgling water and the sunlight shining on the water, creating ripples.

The grass next to it is covered with yellow dandelions, alternating between yellow and green, with occasional purple dandelions and unknown white flowers in between, stretching into the distance.

It's so peaceful and beautiful.

I sat there for a long time and didn't go back until it was time to make dinner.

As soon as I entered the house, it was steaming hot. Julie was making big pancakes. We were all eating together today, so they cooked in two pots. Julie was busy making pancakes after pasting one pot and then the other.

It turned out that the male educated youth could not cook as well as Zhu Li, so they let Zhu Li cook while they were responsible for chopping wood, fetching water and making fire.

Li Danni is crocheting the collar of her clothes.

A cotton-padded jacket is worn throughout the winter, and most people only have one. Only those who are well off can afford a thin and a thick one.

It cannot be taken apart and washed throughout the winter. In order to keep it clean, everyone will wrap the collar, cuffs and bottom edge with cloth. If it gets dirty, just take off the cloth and wash it.

Only those who are particularly particular will hook the collar and sew it on the cotton jacket. Cotton thread needs tickets and is difficult to buy. Ordinary people can't afford it and don't have the means.

Li Danni's father is the factory manager, so it is relatively easy for him to get some small and in-demand items.

She was very skillful and always made some exquisite little things. The village head's daughter-in-law Cuihua also got a lot of them, and the two had a very good relationship.

Baisha was combing her hair in front of the mirror, and it seemed that she had just washed it.

Qi Feifei greeted everyone, took a small basket and a small hoe, went to the vegetable garden, pulled up two green onions, and dug a small basket of potatoes. The potatoes were not thick, so it took a long time to dig enough. He couldn't help but sigh!

"What a waste of land, the soil is so black and greasy, with seedlings growing here and there."

After digging potatoes, I carried the basket and walked towards the stream in front of the village.

In that era, people had to fetch water from the well. If they wanted to wash so many potatoes, I'm afraid even a bucket of water wouldn't be enough.

It takes about ten minutes to get to the stream. There is enough water to wash in the stream, and it is clean. I just carried it to the stream to wash.

People who are particular will go back and get well water to wash it, but most people just put it into the pot directly.

Qi Feifei finished washing the potatoes and onions and just picked them up to go back when he saw a woman coming towards him angrily.

"Are you the new educated youth Xiao Qi? Why are you so shameless? You hook up with men as soon as you get here? You are so shameless! You little slut!" As he said that, he was about to come up and hit someone.

Qi Feifei was stunned. What was going on? Why didn't she understand? This had never happened in her previous life?

The hand holding the green onion instinctively raised up to block the claws of Zheng Er's wife. The green onion leaves were all bitten away.

"Who are you? Why are you scolding and beating me for no reason?" Qi Feifei's face also changed, and his eyes were fierce.

She had fought a lot in her previous life, and she knew all too well how these women would start cursing at the slightest provocation.

Zheng Er's wife didn't reply, but raised her other hand, still howling and cursing, "You shameless little slut, you dare not take responsibility for what you did? You shameless!..."

When Qi Feifei saw that she didn't speak nicely, she knew she couldn't just wait to be beaten. She wasn't good at scolding, but she knew how to fight!

No matter why she goes crazy, the most important thing is not to suffer any loss.

He threw the potato basket to the ground, grabbed Zheng Er's wife's hair with both hands and pressed down hard. Zheng Er's wife's hands were as thick as Hu Lou, but she couldn't reach Qi Feifei's face.

When women fight, they mainly pull hair, scratch faces, and slap each other. When Zheng Er's wife saw that she couldn't scratch her face, she started scratching her arms.

Qi Feifei hissed in pain and was really ruthless.

In her previous life, she had witnessed Zheng Er's wife's unreasonable and shameless behavior.

He simply pounced on her, pressed her to the ground, sat on her back, pressed her head with one hand and slapped her with the other. The half of her face that was exposed started to swell up in the blink of an eye.

While beating him, he shouted: "I don't know you, why are you beating and scolding me? Why?"

"Why?"

"Why?"

……

Ask a question and you will get a slap in the face. Ask a question and you will get a slap in the face…

At this moment, Zheng Er's wife couldn't even speak properly. One side of her face was hurting from hitting the stones, and the other side was numb from being beaten. She drooled and her eyes were red from anger. But Qi Feifei was sitting on her back and she couldn't get up.

The two men were shouting and cursing, and soon a group of people came to watch the fun and surrounded them in an instant.

Everyone was stunned. They never expected that this skinny little educated youth Qi was so powerful that he could ride and beat Zheng Er's wife.

You have to know that Zheng Er's wife is strong and has a hot temper. She gets angry easily and the villagers try not to provoke her. She is aggressive and strong, so it's not worth it to get hit a few times.

Many people felt relieved when they were pinned to the ground and beaten.

Especially those who heard her swearing in the morning probably understood why the two of them were fighting, and they all felt that Zheng Er's wife deserved the beating.

Everyone was talking at once and trying to persuade them to stop fighting, but no one tried to stop them.

Qi Feifei's hands were sore when the captain arrived. He was Zheng Er's uncle.

He had his trouser legs rolled up, one high and the other low, a shirt draped over his body, and a pipe in his hand.

With a righteous look on his face, he said, "What are you doing? Hurry up and tell me what's going on."

Qi Feifei was also tired from fighting, and Zheng Er's wife was beaten badly, enough for her. She had thought about it a long time ago, but if everyone didn't stop the fight, she couldn't retreat on her own, right?

If she gets up and Zheng Er's wife continues to go crazy, it's hard to say who will win or lose! When he heard the captain's words, he stood up immediately.

He even called out politely, "Hello, Captain."

The captain gave her a meaningful look.

He looks quiet and well-behaved, but when he beat someone just now, why does he look so much like Wu Song?