The Green Tea’s Crushing Victories in the ’70s

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Wen Rugui blushed and said, You misunderstood, I didn't do such a thing.

Tong Xuelu glanced at his pants: Shouldn't you cover your pants when you say that?

It was only then that Wen Rugui remembered that his pants were wet, and his ears turned red: ...It was caused by touching the water glass on the table.

Then what were you doing inside? Why did you make such a strange noise?

Tong Xuelu feels that although Wen Rugui has learned how to fight for favor and tell some little lies, he is probably not the kind of person who DIYs during the day, even if he does, usually when she asks him, he will be honest.

Wen Rugui's eyelashes twitched slightly, and was about to say it's nothing, when Tong Xuelu said fiercely, You'd better tell me the truth.

Only then did Wen Rugui take out the hand that was behind him: My hand was injured, and I was cleaning the wound just now.

Tong Xuelu looked and saw that the back of his hand was red and swollen, with blisters on it, and he couldn't help being shocked.

What's wrong with your hand?

Wen Rugui showed a shy and apologetic look: I thought you were coming back today, so I came back early to make you a roast duck. I didn't expect that I was too clumsy, and I accidentally bumped into the boiling water...

Tong Xuelu could imagine the thrills at that time just by listening to him, and felt distressed suddenly: You are indeed clumsy, have you cooled the wound with water?

Wen Rugui shook his head.

Tong Xuelu threw the wooden stick aside, walked over and took his other hand to rinse under the faucet: Rinse under the faucet for fifteen minutes, and don't pierce this blister, let it heal by itself.

Wen Rugui nodded, looking very good.

Like a child who did something wrong.

After nodding, he glanced at her worriedly, and asked cautiously, Are you angry?

Noticing his emotions, Tong Xuelu raised her eyes and looked at him: Why should I be angry?

Wen Rugui thought for a while, then said dryly, Because I... am too clumsy?

Tong Xuelu sighed inwardly, reached out and pulled his clothes: Lower your head, I'm tired of talking to you with my head up like this.

Wen Rugui was very obedient, bent slightly, and tilted his head forward.

Tong Xuelu hooked his neck with one hand, her eyes like autumn water danced blatantly and seductively: Fool, I'm not angry, I'm distressed.

After she finished speaking, she leaned over and pressed against his warm lips.

Wen Rugui didn't expect that she would kiss him suddenly, his mind went blank for a while, and when he recovered, he subconsciously wanted to put his arms around her waist.

Tong Xuelu bit his lips lightly: Don't move around, keep washing your hands under the faucet.

Wen Rugui's lips hurt, his heart beat like thunder, and the tips of his ears turned red under the sun: Okay.

After a while, Tong Xuelu blinked: Does it still hurt now?

Wen Rugui was about to shake his head, but suddenly he changed his mind and said: It still hurts.

Tong Xuelu's eyes flashed with a smile: So that's the case, then I continue to play hooligans?

Wen Rugui pinched her slender waist with the other uninjured hand: Yes.

If getting hurt can get her to play hooligans on him, he doesn't mind getting hurt a few more times.

After a while, Tong Xuelu gently pushed him away, her lips were bright red: You can't be so careless in the future, if you do this again, I will restrict you from playing hooliganism with me for three months.

...

Just now Wen Rugui, who was thinking that it doesn't matter if he gets hurt a few more times, was obviously startled by these words, he hesitated and said, Don't worry, I won't let myself get hurt again in the future.

Tong Xuelu smiled, turned to look at his hand under the faucet, it seemed that it was not as red and swollen as before: Continue to wash for a while, I'll go home and get the burn ointment.

After being scalded these days, many people just smear toothpaste or soy sauce, or just wipe it with vegetable oil. In fact, this is very unscientific.

Later, she asked her grandfather to buy some scald ointment from the military doctor and put it at home for emergencies.

After Wen Rugui rinsed his hands, Tong Xuelu carefully scrubbed him clean and then applied burn ointment: No need to bandage, to avoid secondary burns, you take this burn ointment and rub it two or three times a day.

Wen Rugui looked at her with black eyes like ink: Will you wipe it for me later?

Tong Xuelu smiled: Are you trying to get ahead? When grandpa is coming back, are you sure you want me to wipe it for you?

Thinking of Commander Xiao's stern and selfless face, Wen Rugui shook his head honestly: Then I'll do it myself.

If Commander Xiao saw it, he might not have a good life for the next two days.

Tong Xuelu laughed: Are you so afraid of grandpa?

Wen Rugui licked the corner of his lips, but said nothing.

Tong Xuelu rubbed his soft hair: You stay at home and rest obediently, I'll go and make the rest of the roast duck, so it won't go bad.

Wen Rugui followed suit and stood up: I'll go over and help you.

Tong Xuelu's eyes fell on his hand: Are you sure?

...

Although they couldn't help with their hands, it was rare for the two to meet each other. Wen Rugui was willing to go back to the room to sleep, and followed Tong Xuelu to the kitchen like a little tail clinging to someone.

The setting sun spilled into the kitchen through the porch, Wen Rugui stood in the afterglow and looked at her, no matter how hard he looked at her, he couldn't get enough of it.

Tong Xuelu handled the dead duck swiftly, and looked up to see him standing at the door, blocking the vast expanse of the setting sun.

The red glow shone on him, dyeing his hair and clothes with light, his brows and eyes were gentle, and there was a smile on his mouth.

Tong Xuelu blinked at him: Comrade Wen, at this moment, are you thinking about playing hooligans?

...

If you don't say it, you will acquiesce? You stinking hooligan!

...

**

Tong Xuelu made roast duck, sweet and sour pork ribs and steamed fish, and fried two green vegetables, and everyone can eat when they come back.

Mr. Wen knew that Wen Rugui was injured, so he was distressed and disgusted: You said how can you be so careless at your age? People who know know that you love your wife, and people who don't know think you are useless Woolen cloth.

When he said this, he took a special look at Commander Xiao.

Commander Xiao snorted through his nostrils: Isn't it just useless, you can hurt yourself by cooking a dish, and Xuelu will take care of him later.

Mr. Wen refused to protect the calf: Old old man, there is something wrong with your thinking. The young couple is affectionate, why does everything change in your mouth?

Xuelu is a good girl, but if you want to find a grandson-in-law as good as Rugui, you may not be able to find one.

Commander Xiao rolled his eyes, picked up two pieces of duck meat, dipped it in the sauce made by Tong Xuelu, put it in the pancake, put green onions and cucumbers in it, rolled it up and took a big bite.

Seeing that he didn't say a word, Mr. Wen satisfactorily rolled duck pancakes to eat.

Tong Xuelu personally wrote a paper for Wen Rugui: In the next week, you should eat less mutton and spicy food. Although the wound is not very serious, you can't leave any scars.

His hands were slender and fair, with well-defined knuckles, better looking than an artist's hand, and she didn't want any scars on it.

Wen Rugui looked into her bright eyes, picked up the bright red and translucent sweet and sour pork ribs and put them into her bowl: Eat more, you've lost weight.

Tong Xuelu tilted her head: Have you lost weight? Why don't I feel it?

She handed the rolled duck pancakes over, picked up the chopsticks and picked up the sweet and sour pork ribs and put them in her mouth. endless aftertaste.

Everyone prefers the roast duck made by Tong Xuelu.

The duck skin is bright red in color, like a layer of shiny red oil. The duck skin is crispy, and the duck meat is tender and refreshing, fat but not greasy. It is not inferior to Quanjude's roast duck at all.

The sliced ​​duck meat is wrapped in pancakes, and the crispy and sweet cucumber is added, which just relieves the fat of the duck meat. It is so fragrant that people can't wait to eat it with their tongues.

Sister, when it's my birthday, can you make me a roast duck too? Tong Jiaxin's mouth was stuffed, and he still didn't forget to ask.

Yes. Tong Xuelu nodded.

Tong Jiaxin was about to jump up for joy when he heard Tong Xuelu continue: If you can pass 70 points in both subjects in the midterm exam this time.

Tong Jiaxin: ...

Just after eating, a figure rushed in from the outside like a small firecracker.

Everyone took a closer look, isn't this Wei Zhuzhu?

Wei Zhuzhu's cheeks were flushed from running, and she panted, Sister Xuelu, when my elder brother comes over, just say you didn't see me.

As she said that, she ducked down and hid under the table, which was covered with a tablecloth, which just blocked her small body.

Sure enough, after a while Wei Ran gnashed his teeth and chased after him.

Although he was very angry, he still politely called someone to say hello, and then asked, Is Zhuzhu here?

Tong Xuelu was about to say no, when she saw Tong Jiaxin pointing under the table and said, Brother Wei Ran, Zhuzhu is under the table.

Wei Zhuzhu: ...

Everyone: ...

Wei Ran lifted a piece of the tablecloth and said angrily, Wei Zhuzhu, come out for me.

Wei Zhuzhu was so angry that she glared at Tong Jiadao: Tong Jiaxin you are a pig, I will never play with you again, you actually betrayed me.

While chewing the duck meat, Tong Jiaxin said, I didn't promise you not to tell, so it doesn't constitute betrayal.

Besides, boys are not allowed to play with girls, so this threat has no effect on him.

Wei Zhuzhu snorted at him through her nostrils, but she hid herself under the table and refused to come out.

Wei Ran said: Wei Zhuzhu, I'll count to three and if you don't come out again, I'll go back and throw all your treasures out now.

Wei Zhuzhu was in a hurry: You dare, if you dare to throw my things, I will let grandpa beat you.

Wei Ran stared at her with an expression on his face, Look at me, dare I.

Commander Xiao: Wei Ran, you are an older brother, so you should give in to your younger sister.

Wei Zhuzhu nodded under the table, Grandpa Xiao is right, you should let me go.

Wei Ran: Grandpa Xiao, it's not that I won't let her, it's that she went too far. She let Bean Sprouts shit on my bed.

Everyone: ...

Commander Xiao coughed and continued to uphold justice: Zhuzhu, this is your fault, come out and apologize to your brother.

Wei Zhuzhu crawled out from under the table, blushing and said: I didn't do it on purpose, I hugged Bean Sprout to sleep on your bed, and Bean Sprout suddenly struggled, I thought it was cold, so I hugged it and didn't let it move, who After a while it was on your bed.

Everyone: ...

The corner of Tong Xuelu's mouth twitched: Zhuzhu, it's not that the bean sprouts are struggling because of the cold, but because it wants to get out of bed to shit. In the future, when this happens, you can't hold it, you have to hold it outside.

Bean Sprout is the daughter of Moon Cake, who is less than two months old now.

Mooncake seems to know that the bean sprouts are her own daughter, and she usually dotes on it very much. The family made delicious food for it, and it must ask for an extra portion of bean sprouts.

Wei Zhuzhu scratched her head: I know now, sorry brother.

Wei Ran: Apologizing is useless, you go back now and clean up the poop from Bean Sprouts.

As he spoke, he picked up Wei Zhuzhu, and the two siblings cursed and went home.

As soon as they left, Tong Xuelu asked Xiao Jiaming and Tong Jiaxin to wash the dishes, and then asked Xiao Mianmian to slip mooncakes in the yard.

After the children had left, Tong Xuelu said, Grandpa Wen, Grandpa, I have something to tell you.

Then she told the story of being questioned about cheating in the college entrance examination and being searched in the dormitory, including her counterattack of course.

There was a bang.

Mr. Wen was so angry that he slapped his palm on the table: It's unreasonable. Those two families who are 'sustained to death' really think that they died too slowly, so they dare to do something to you. I...

Uncle Zong quickly comforted Mr. Wen: Don't be angry, Commander, drink your saliva quickly.

Tong Xuelu also quickly comforted her: Grandpa Wen, don't worry, they didn't hurt me.

Wen Rugui's mother's surname is Cheng, and his adulterer's family's surname is Shi. Because Mr. Wen hates them so much, he either uses those two families to refer to them, or calls them a supporting family.

Commander Xiao also blushed with anger: I didn't hurt you this time because you were clever. If you didn't react that day, wouldn't you be falling for their tricks?

After finishing speaking, he gave Wen Rugui a hard look: I just said that the Wen family is unreliable, see, you are implicated even before you get married.

Wen Rugui clenched his hands into fists, and his voice was low and hoarse: I'm sorry, you should have told me about this earlier.

Tong Xuelu reached out to hold his hand, and gently squeezed it: This matter has nothing to do with you, you don't need to apologize to me.

Why don't you talk to him, that woman... Commander Xiao said angrily.

Grandpa! Tong Xuelu raised his voice and interrupted him, At this time, we should all speak together, instead of blaming each other. This matter is also a victim.

The two families can use such vicious methods to deal with her, but they must have used even more despicable methods when they dealt with Wen Rugui in their previous life.

No matter how despicable Cheng Xiuyun was, she was Wen Rugui's biological mother. On the one hand, Wen Rugui would be ashamed and miserable because of such a mother, and on the other hand, everyone would accuse her of having such a mother.

She didn't want him to suffer this kind of pain and helplessness in his life.

Commander Xiao didn't want to accuse Wen Rugui either, he was just too worried and cared for his granddaughter, so he didn't think about what he said.

Being reminded by Tong Xuelu at this moment, her expression couldn't help but be embarrassing.

Tong Xuelu continued: Grandpa Wen, grandpa, I think that if you support the two families, you must want to retaliate against the suppression of them by the Wen family over the years. This is a grievance between the three families.

Commander Xiao said: No, there are four families now, plus our Xiao family.

A group of bastards dared to attack his precious granddaughter, they were simply impatient.

If he went back a few decades, he really wanted to kill them with a single shot.

Mr. Wen nodded: That's right, it's the grievances of the four families now, Xuelu and Homecoming, you two don't have to worry, I will handle this matter with Lao Guban.

Tong Xuelu: What are the two grandpas going to do?

Commander Xiao and Mr. Wen looked at each other and shook their heads: I don't have a clue yet, but I will always figure out a way.

Tong Xuelu shook her head: I know what you are thinking, but the more we are a family, the more we must pay attention. Now it is different from those ten years. I don't want any political power to be involved in this matter.

Mr. Wen: Xuelu, is there anything you can do?

Tong Xuelu nodded: Ever since Shi Junmin persuaded others to say that I cheated in the college entrance examination, I began to pay attention to their two brothers, and I have survived the two brothers. This time, a total of two people came to Beijing for the college entrance examination.

Shi Junmin is in the Chinese Department, and Cheng Zhiye was admitted to Beijing Normal University. Now in the College of Education, Cheng Zhiye's college entrance examination results are not particularly good, but he got full marks in mathematics and physics. I heard that the professor of Normal University wants him to transfer to the Department of Mathematics. , but he refused.

It's not surprising that he refused. The strange thing is that when the normal university held a mathematics competition, the professor of the mathematics department wanted him to participate. Cheng Zhiye agreed, but he burned his hand the day before the exam.

Mr. Wen stroked his beard and said, Are you trying to say that Cheng Zhiye deliberately avoided participating in the math competition?

The eyes of several people in the room fell on Tong Xuelu, and they chose to turn a blind eye to the handshake between her and Wen Rugui.

Tong Xuelu nodded: The five majors of Chinese history and mathematics, physics and chemistry are now the most popular majors, especially mathematics and physics. These two majors are the majors cultivated by the country. The country is in urgent need of talents in these two fields.

It would be fine if Cheng Zhiye didn't have this ability, but he got full marks in mathematics and physics. It stands to reason that he has super talent and interest in these two subjects, but he didn't want to go to these two departments with such good results. , but chose a relatively less advantageous major to study, so I suspect—”

He impersonated someone else's college entrance examination results.

As soon as these words came out, the living room was silent for a few seconds.

Uncle Zong suddenly broke the silence and said: This should not be possible, how dare they?

The corner of Tong Xuelu's lips twitched coldly: Why don't you dare? The two families have been suppressed for ten years, and they desperately want to turn around. The college entrance examination is their only way out now.

According to the desperate desire to make a comeback, if Cheng Zhiye is really good at mathematics and physics, it is impossible for him to refuse to go to the mathematics department.

After I went to the Ministry of Education, I was usually assigned to be a teacher after graduation, and the salary of a teacher couldn't be compared with that of the mathematics department.

Talented students in the Department of Mathematics are very likely to be admitted by national scientific research institutes, and they will have no worries about food and clothing from then on. Even if they cannot be admitted, the unit they are assigned to is better than being a teacher.

It was only after she learned about this that she became suspicious, not to mention historically speaking, there were not a few incidents in the 1970s and 1980s when impersonating someone else's college entrance examination results.

Wen Rugui was silent for a long time, then suddenly raised his eyes and said, Grandpa, Grandpa Xiao, I think Xuelu's analysis is very reasonable. It is very likely that Cheng Zhiye used a fake name to replace someone else's college entrance examination results.

Hearing his words, Mr. Wen's eyes fell on him worriedly.

Cheng Zhiye is the son of Wen Rugui's second uncle, so he should be Wen Rugui's cousin by blood.

Wen Rugui's black eyelashes drooped slightly: Grandpa, you can do whatever you want, don't worry about me.

Mr. Wen was silent for a while before nodding his head: OK, if this is the case, then I will ask someone to investigate later tomorrow.

Commander Xiao: I also ask for help...

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Mr. Wen: Old man, don't move for now, I have acquaintances here, he will help stare at the two families, Xuelu is right, we have to use legal and compliant means to investigate.

Commander Xiao snorted: Can you do it? If the people over there are useful, why didn't you find anything strange before?

Mr. Wen stared at him, shaking his beard with anger: Anyway, don't meddle in this matter. If I can't handle it, you can take action.

Commander Xiao grinned: Okay, then I'll wait for you to beg me.

Mr. Wen: ...

**

Mr. Wen was in low spirits, so he went back to the next door with Uncle Zong.

Commander Xiao went to the study to tutor and supervise the studies of Xiao Jiaming and his brothers and sisters, and the key supervisor was Tong Jiaxin.

Only Wen Rugui and Tong Xuelu were left in the living room.

In late spring and early summer nights, the evening breeze is gentle.

The white moonlight casts on the yard, the mottled silhouettes of trees fall on the ground, and unknown insects chirp in the crevices of the stones.

Wen Rugui's black eyes were deep, and an apologetic light flashed in his eyes: It's all my fault, which surprised you.

Tong Xuelu leaned over and rubbed the tip of his nose: I've said it all, it's not your fault, you're not allowed to say sorry again.

As she spoke, she leaned down and opened her mouth to bite hard on his lips.

Wen Rugui gasped in pain, and subconsciously leaned over to kiss her soft lips: Did you know about my mother?

Tong Xuelu nodded: I asked Uncle Zong before, would you blame me for inquiring about her without your consent?

Wen Rugui shook his head: No, as long as you want to know, I will tell you.

It doesn't matter who you ask, he has never been defensive towards her.

Tong Xuelu sat on his lap, with her arms around his neck: If one day we had to face them face to face, what would you do?

Wen Rugui looked at her, and said after a while, Just do what you want.

Tong Xuelu raised her head, and after a long time, she approached and kissed his chin lightly.

The voice was extremely low: Like home, no matter what happens in the future, you must remember that I am by your side.

Never go to a dead end.

Wen Rugui didn't know what she meant, so he bent down and kissed her lightly on the lips.

Okay, I'll remember.

**

Fang Jingyuan also went home on vacation, her bangs became longer and her hair lost its shape, so she wanted to find Tong Xuelu to let her accompany her to cut her hair.

There was a familiar pain in my stomach, and then a rush of blood gushed out crazily.

She glanced around, then stretched out her hand to touch behind her, and sure enough, her hand was wet.

It's terrible.

It's time to menstruate.

Fang Jingyuan's face flushed red, and she wanted to turn around and go home.

The sad reminder is that the workers are off work, and a large number of people poured out of the factory.

Fang Jingyuan had no choice but to step back, leaning against the wall, and wanted to wait for these people to leave before going back.

At this moment, Xiao Chengping passed by on his bicycle and saw her come to an emergency stop: Fang Jingyuan, what are you doing here?

Fang Jingyuan winked at him desperately: You hurry up.

Seeing her blinking at him constantly, Xiao Chengping grinned and said, Fang Jingyuan, what's wrong with your eyes? Could it be that she was flirting with herself?

The more Xiao Chengping thought about it, the more he felt that this was the case, so he hurriedly got out of the car and came over: Come on, I'll take you back.

Fang Jingyuan's face flushed with anger: Xiao Chengping, you have mung bean eyes, you hurry up and leave, I don't need you to meddle in my own business.

After speaking, she suddenly felt a pain in her stomach, and the blood on her face seemed to be sucked away, and she squatted on the ground in pain.

Xiao Chengping's face turned pale with fright: Big brain, what's wrong with you?

His eyes suddenly noticed the traces of blood on the wall she was standing on, and he became more anxious: Where did you hurt your brain? I'll take you to the hospital right away.

As he spoke, the princess hugged Fang Jingyuan, with blood on her hands at the same time.

Fang Jingyuan was so ashamed and angry that she wished she could slap him to death: I'm not hurt, you put me down quickly.

Xiao Chengping said anxiously: You're bleeding, why haven't you been injured? Don't worry, I'll take you to the hospital right away.

As he spoke, he hugged her and sat on the back seat of the bicycle.

Fang Jingyuan didn't dare to move when everyone looked at her, but when Xiao Chengping was about to turn around and ride towards the hospital, she gritted her teeth and said, I'm menstruating, you can take me home right now.

Xiao Chengping: ...