On the way there, they met some aunties. Song Xuan smiled and called out to them. Everyone was a little surprised, but they all greeted Song Xuan kindly.

After all, the little girl was fair and tender. When she smiled, her big round eyes curved into crescents, making people's hearts soften.

When they arrived at the wheat field, the team leader was assigning tasks. Song Xuan and the village head's granddaughter, Zhou Shumei, were assigned to feed the weeds that everyone plucked to the pigs and cows in the brigade.

This work was much more comfortable than plucking weeds in the field. After plucking weeds in the field for a whole day, not to mention the fact that they had to bend over all the time, their hands would be strained beyond recognition.

Generally, this kind of work was left to the half-grown children in the village. However, Zhou Shumei was the village head's granddaughter, and Song Xuan was fair and tender. It didn't look like they could do any heavy work, so no one said anything.

While picking weeds behind everyone, Zhou Shumei kept sneaking glances at Song Xuan. However, whenever Song Xuan looked at her, she would immediately turn back and pretend to be serious about her work. This made Song Xuan dumbfounded.

… …

"Brother Yu, why did you think of going to work today?"

A man with a crew cut dug two canals and straightened up to ask a young man in front of him. The young man was lazily waving a shovel. He was handsome, but he looked a little irritable. Even his back seemed to be saying, "Don't mess with me."

"What do you mean by thinking of going to work? Don't I come here often?" Yu Zhidong retorted without blushing.

The crew cut whispered, "You don't come here twice a month … Ouch …"

Yu Zhidong turned around and slapped Zhou Xiaofeng on the head. He narrowed his eyes and looked at him, "What are you mumbling about?

Say it out loud for me to hear. "

"No … nothing. I didn't say anything … Yo, Brother Yu, isn't this the little beauty who just came to our village?"

Zhou Xiaofeng's expression suddenly became very wretched. As he spoke, he smiled and raised his eyebrows to signal Yu Zhidong to look over there.

Yu Zhidong turned his face away in disgust. He didn't want to look at the scene that hurt his eyes.

As soon as he turned around, he saw a petite figure walking towards him. She was carrying a big straw basket and was talking and laughing with her companions.

Little girls always became good friends because they chatted with each other for a while. Just as the two girls were chatting happily, they heard an untimely voice in front of them.

"Yo, fat girl, are you giving grass to the cows? You're already so fat, why are you still looking for such easy work? If you don't hurry up and do more heavy work to lose weight, how can you get married?" Zhou Xiaofeng's mouth was full of nonsense again.

In fact, Zhou Shumei wasn't so fat that she needed to lose weight. It was just that the village head's family had a better life than other people's families. He only had one granddaughter, so she was more favored. Compared to the others, who were all sallow and thin, Zhou Shumei's chubby cheeks were more conspicuous.

"Zhou Xiaofeng, are you still a man? You've been working all morning and you've only dug so little. What flood ditch? I think you can flood the ground with your pee." Zhou Shumei didn't care about acting ladylike in front of Song Xuan and mercilessly retorted.

Zhou Xiaofeng still wanted to say something, but Yu Zhidong kicked him in the butt.

"Enough, why do you have so much to say?"

Zhou Xiaofeng was kicked so hard that he couldn't stand steadily. His body swayed left and right to find balance.

Song Xuan couldn't help but laugh when he saw this scene.

Yu Zhidong heard the laughter and raised his head to look at her.

His heart felt like it was being scratched by a cat. It itched. He thought to himself that this little girl was not only good-looking, but her laughter was also quite pleasant to hear …

After making a few trips back and forth in the morning to deliver the grass to the cowshed, the morning's work was basically done.

Song Xuan and his new good friend chatted as they walked into the village. They took a small path, so there were fewer people. However, it led directly to Song Xuan's courtyard.

Yu Zhidong and Zhou Xiaofeng walked behind the two girls. Zhou Xiaofeng chattered nonstop along the way. Yu Zhidong only responded lazily occasionally.

Most of the time, he was looking at the petite figure in front of him.

How could she be so small? Her hands were so thin. Would they break if he pinched them?

Yu Zhidong's mind was filled with all sorts of messy thoughts.

Meanwhile, a certain petite girl in front was also listening to the gossip of the two people behind her. "Huamei, you know that Yu Zhidong, right?

He's the village bully in our village. No one in this area dares to provoke him. I heard that he used to fight with someone. He fought with seven or eight people alone. He even made a bloody hole in the person's head. He almost couldn't be saved, "Zhou Shumei whispered.

Song Xuan also took the opportunity to ask in a low voice, "Really?

He's so powerful. He doesn't look like it. "As she spoke, she wanted to turn around to look at the big boss who made a hole in the person's head.

。

Zhou Shumei saw this and immediately pulled her back. "Don't look. What if you provoke him?

Although I've never seen him hit a woman, if he did, even ten of us together wouldn't be enough to defeat him. "

Song Xuan was pulled back. She was still a little curious. She had just casually glanced at him, but he looked like a handsome young man. Was he really that violent?

Zhou Xiaofeng was discussing with his Brother Yu what to do tomorrow when they suddenly saw the girl in front of them turn around and look. Immediately, it was as if she had found some fun.

"Brother Yu, Brother Yu, that girl just turned around and looked at you. Were they talking about you? Did she take a fancy to you … Hehehe …" Zhou Xiaofeng was so happy that it was as if he had found his wife. "I knew it. Who wouldn't like my Brother Yu's face? Look at that Hu Mengyun from last time. He was so arrogant. Didn't he secretly ask around …"

After hearing the first half of the conversation, Yu Zhidong was quite happy. However, when he heard Zhou Xiaofeng's rotten mouth start talking nonsense again, he immediately kicked him again. "What the hell are you talking about? Do you want to get kicked again?"

Zhou Xiaofeng screamed in pain, although most of it was faked.

Although Yu Zhidong was not a good person, he did not mean to ruin a girl's reputation.

If Zhou Xiaofeng's words were heard by others, it might cause a misunderstanding. It was fine for a man like him, but weren't the gossipy women in the village all talking about women?

He never thought that he would be misunderstood after doing a good deed.

"See, see, I told you. Zhou Xiaofeng is his good brother. If he can kick him, he will kick him, let alone others." Zhou Shumei trembled and quickly pulled Song Xuan to speed up.

"Just two days ago, Zhao Wencai from Zhiqing Brothel provoked him for some reason and was beaten up by him." Zhou Shumei felt that she was far enough away from the devil behind them, so she continued to explain to her little sister.

However, she did not expect that Song Xuan actually hated Zhao Wencai to the core. When he heard that he was unlucky, he was overjoyed.

When they were almost at Zhiqing Brothel, Song Xuan said goodbye to Zhou Shumei at the intersection and made an appointment to go shopping in town the next day.

Song Xuan stood at the entrance of the brothel. Just as he was about to open the door and enter, he heard a familiar voice from inside.

"Wencai, I'm sorry!

Originally, I thought that we have a lot of food, so I wanted to share some with you. I didn't expect Mommy to be unwilling and insist that I take it back. I really have no choice … "Hu Mengyun's voice became a little embarrassed as he spoke.

When Zhao Wencai heard this, he immediately comforted him. "It's okay. You didn't know that Song Xuan is such a person.

He's so stingy. I really couldn't tell … "

Zhao Wencai was indignantly berating Song Xuan when he heard someone cough outside the wall. He quickly turned his head to look and saw Yu Zhidong and the others standing outside the wall. Almost instantly, he thought of the pain he had suffered from being beaten up two days ago.

At this moment, Yu Zhidong spoke. "Zhou Xiaofeng, how can there be such a f * cking shameless person? Not only did he eat a little girl's food, he even put down his chopsticks and started cursing her?"

Although he was asking Zhou Xiaofeng, his eyes were fixed on Zhao Wencai. It was obvious who he was talking about.

Zhou Xiaofeng was also a genius. As soon as he heard this, he knew that his Brother Yu did not like this pretty boy. He immediately chimed in and made sarcastic remarks about Zhao Wencai.

Zhao Wencai was so angry that his face turned red, but he still did not dare to refute Yu Zhidong.

Two days ago, he had bragged to others that Song Xuan could not bear to eat her own food and gave it all to him. Song Xuan must have had some thoughts about him.

The person next to him cooperated and said a few vulgar words. In the end, Yu Zhidong heard it and gave him and those few people a beating.

It had been a few days, but his body still hurt when he moved. He really did not dare to provoke this tyrant.

Seeing the situation today, he knew that Yu Zhidong was most likely interested in Song Xuan himself. He might have secretly taken revenge that day. At this moment, he did not dare to say anything.

After Yu Zhidong said a few words, he saw that Zhao Wencai, that coward, did not even dare to fart. For a moment, he felt that it was meaningless. He sneered and did not speak anymore. He also had no intention of leaving. He stood there lazily and played with the branches on the mud wall.

Hu Mengyun only felt that Zhao Wencai had lost face. He was scolded like this, but he did not dare to say anything.

He still smiled and said to Song Xuan, "Wanwan, you're back?

I've already cooked the rice. It's just that there's no rice. You might not be used to it. "As he spoke, he secretly glanced at Yu Zhidong's expression.

Sure enough, he saw Yu Zhidong frown. Hu Mengyun was still laughing in his heart. He felt that Yu Zhidong would definitely think that Song Xuan was delicate. In this situation, who could eat rice every day? They would be thankful if they could fill their stomachs.

Little did he know that Yu Zhidong finally found the answer to his question. No wonder the little girl was so fair and tender. It must be because she ate rice!

Otherwise, looking at the people in the village, all of them were dark and rough. They must have eaten corn flour and bean flour. They were all the same color.

He even wondered if the little girl was so thin because there was not enough rice and white flour to eat. He wondered if he should go to the county to get more.

He was having a good time thinking about it. He did not think that the fine grain he got had nothing to do with the little girl. What did the little girl have to do with him?

She just ate his food.

Song Xuan's voice interrupted Yu Zhidong's rich imagination. "No need. In the future, let's cook separately!

Otherwise, what's there to be unclear? "Song Xuan said with a smile.

"Wanwan, didn't you ask me to take back the grain?

I've already taken it back. Are you still angry with me? "Hu Mengyun looked as if she had been greatly wronged. Her eyes turned red.

"Hey, if we're going to separate, then let's separate. What's there to cry about? Those who don't know will think that we did something to you … If word gets out, it will ruin Brother Feng's reputation." Before Song Xuan could say anything, Zhou Xiaofeng could not wait to interrupt.

He even had to find someone to respond to him. "Isn't that right?

Brother Yu? "

"Yes."

When Song Xuan heard the voice, he tilted his head and glanced at Yu Zhidong. Their eyes met.

The little girl saw this and smiled sweetly at him.

Yu Zhidong's mind exploded like fireworks. His mind was filled with the words' so cute, so cute … '

"Brother Yu?

Are we still going?

I'm starving to death … "Xiaofeng, who was suddenly glared at, was a little confused. He asked blankly," What … what's wrong?

Brother Yu, aren't you hungry? "

Only then did Yu Zhidong come back to his senses. In the end, he realized that everyone had already gone in. Only he and Zhou Xiaofeng were still standing there like idiots. He could not help but glare at Zhou Xiaofeng again. This idiot, didn't he know to remind me earlier? Is he an idiot?

Zhou Xiaofeng, who had been inexplicably glared at, felt wronged.