Chapter 7 Hey, short legs, run fast .

The male and female educated youth lived in the same courtyard, but lived in two separate rooms, both with large bunk beds.

Although they shared a kitchen, they did not eat together.

According to the old educated youth, it was because of poverty.

Men are naturally stronger than women, so male educated youth earn more centimeters and get more food.

When they do hard work, they eat more, and male educated youth eat more than female educated youth. Even if they had agreed in advance that they would have two bowls and female educated youth would have one bowl, they still felt that female educated youth were taking advantage of them. They

often quarreled, and the conflict deepened over time. Finally, when a female educated youth was caught hiding rations, they broke out completely.

After that, they ate separately.

Today, the female educated youth cooked first, and tomorrow the male educated youth would cook first.

But today, the female educated youth cooked first.

"Yours."

When Xu Tiantian came to the kitchen door, a broken porcelain bowl was stuffed into her hand. There was a big hole on the edge. There was a faint green light in the bowl, so green that it was black. I don't know if it was not washed clean. I can vaguely glimpse the earthy yellow color of the vegetable roots.

Wild vegetable porridge, only one word.

"Will you really be poisoned if you drink this stuff?" A small workshop, the ingredients are very heavy, but it doesn't have to be so heavy.

Xu Tiantian was the last one to leave.

After serving her meal, Zhao Yu, who was about to clean up the kitchen to make room for the male educated youth, heard this and suddenly raised her head. A cold look shot over.

In front of her, Zhao Yu picked up the wild vegetable porridge he had kept and drank it in one gulp. Then he said: "It won't poison you."

Good attack power!

Xu Tiantian's eyes lit up, but before she could say anything, a black claw suddenly attacked from the right side behind her: "Do you dislike it? Give it to me, I don't dislike it."

She raised her left hand quickly, grabbed her wrist, and turned it 180 degrees.

"Ahhh!" Zhou Lan put her hand on her twisted arm, bent over and cried out in pain: "It hurts, it hurts."

Zhou Lan was a female educated youth who went to the countryside in the same batch as the original owner.

When getting along with Zhou Lan, the original owner always felt that Zhou Lan spoke strangely, which made her uncomfortable.

The original owner was raised to be simple and could not see through Zhou Lan's little thoughts, but now, from Xu Tiantian's perspective, she was filled with sourness.

"Xu Tiantian, let go!" Zhou Lan, who had paused for a while, stared at Xu Tiantian with a pair of fiery eyes.

"Stingy guy! If you don't want to drink it, then don't give it to me. Why are you pretending! It's not the first day you drink this..."

Xu Tiantian secretly exerted force with her left hand, causing Zhou Lan to cry and scream again, but she turned a deaf ear to it, stretched out her right hand forward, and asked: "Mind... drink another bowl of poison?"

Zhao Yu: "..." Where is the poison? She threw a packet, no, ten packets.

"Drink." Zhao Yu quickly snatched the bowl, fearing that Xu Tiantian would regret it in a second.

Seeing this scene, Zhou Lan's eyes widened.

Not only did she not drink the porridge, but she was also beaten. Who could swallow this?

She was furious and said in a panic: "Xu Tiantian, you are acting like a capitalist lady. There are no slaves in New China, and Zhao Yu is not your servant. You can't give her alms!"

"Then give it to you?" Xu Tiantian finally looked at Zhou Lan straight in the eye.

Zhou Lan was not stupid. She raised her chin and nodded: "You can give it to me. We are friends."

Xu Tiantian: "I don't have any human friends who eat my leftovers."

Zhou Lan: "?"

"You want to be a dog?"

Zhao Yu, the 'dog' who secretly watched the show and drank the porridge: "..." Put a hundred packets of poison!

The mouth flies in front, and the brain chases behind.

Xu Tiantian, who realized that something was wrong, let go of her hand and looked at Zhao Yu.

Zhao Yu tightened the 'dog bowl': "Woof!"

Xu Tiantian: "!?"

Zhou Lan looked left and right: "You, you guys!" and left in anger.

*

"Brother Xiao, why are you wandering around in the fields instead of working?" Lu Hu scratched his head, indicating that he didn't understand.

"What do you know?" Lu Xiao raised his eyelids and glanced at Lu Hu with disdain, "I am different from you now."

Lu Hu, who was a straightforward person, didn't notice anything wrong at all, and responded in cooperation: "Of course I am different."

"Brother Xiao, you are the son of the team leader, and I am the son of a farmer. You are 1.88 meters tall, and the girls in the team are vying to be your wife. I am barely two centimeters short of 1.8 meters, and no girl even looks at me twice..." As he spoke, Lu Hu's tone became lower and lower.

What and what?

"Brother, you have a wife."

Suddenly, Lu Hu thought of something, and his dull eyes became bright again: "Brother Xiao, you are not young anymore, you should quickly marry a wife, so that I can also--"

Lu Hu's voice was cut off, and he said in a loud voice: "Brother Xiao, what did you just say?"

Brother Xiao, you have a wife?

Can he bloom?

God favors him so much? Whatever you think will come true?

Lu Hu was a little unbelievable: "Brother Xiao, is this fake?"

Lu Xiao gave Lu Hu a cold look and said, "You don't really think that your brother is as unwanted as you, right?"

"Who? Who?" Lu Hu thought of the happy scene when the girls in the team set their eyes on Lu Xiao after he got married, and couldn't wait to ask.

Lu Xiao, who didn't know his name, spit out the dogtail grass in his mouth: "You are the only one who talks too much."

He was anxious!

Lu Hu licked his face and continued to ask: "Brother Xiao, when are you and your sister-in-law going to have a wedding banquet?"

"This month." Lu Xiao thought of the old almanac that he glanced at before going out, and pretended to be indifferent.

"So soon?" Lu Hu exclaimed, "Brother Xiao, don't we need to get engaged first and then get along for two or three months?"

"No need." Lu Xiao raised his eyebrows, his expression cool and arrogant, "There is no way, your sister-in-law likes me very much."

"Ah?" Lu Hu felt something strange that he couldn't explain.

Before he could come to his senses, the man beside him suddenly quickened his pace.

He looked in the direction of Lu Xiao's big stride, and saw, not far away, a woman wearing a khaki straw hat that covered most of her face and wearing a boujira skirt, half lying under a big tree covered with green shade.

Wow.

Educated youth, probably those who had just gone to the countryside.

Three or five days, how could there be any real feelings?

His brother Xiao, would he be escaped?

Lu Hu's heart tightened, and he hurried to catch up.

*

After a short lunch break, hearing the familiar horn, Xu Tiantian followed the process in her memory and took the farm tools to work.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, the sun was scorching, and the sun baked her delicate skin. Xu Tiantian felt that she would become an Egyptian mummy in the next second.

So, Miss Tiantian decisively gave up the plan to go to the field, and with her bright eyes, she looked for a cool place.

Right now, this big tree with lush branches and leaves that looks like it is several decades old is the treasure land she has found for herself.

Leaning against the thick trunk, Xu Tiantian originally planned to continue to dream, but as soon as she closed her eyes, her stomach, which had not eaten lunch, made a rumbling protest.

It was at this time that Lu Xiao approached.

In fact, the closer he got to the tree, the slower his steps became.

Finally, when he was half a meter away from Xu Tiantian, he stopped.

"Hey." Lu Xiao slanted his eyebrows and said unruly, "Short legs, you run pretty fast." It's easy to find me if you call me!