"The person I just now should be that annoying guy, but why did he squat down there and look at me?

Could it be that he wanted to plot against my husband and I? Damn it, I can't get a job and pay for food. I'm still here, I really think I have no temper, right?

Please wait for me, and I will let you know if my man has no temper at all. If you don’t deal with you today, I will take your surname, which will prevent me from going to work and receiving food. Let’s take a look at this!!”

Li Cuicui, who had long discovered the literary youth, muttered a few words in her heart, went back to the house and came to the next door to the second-rate boy, and whispered to him in a low voice, "Husband, that annoying literary youth, I just hid in the opposite direction to see me. You said, "Why do we need to be more careful when we go home later?"

"It's okay, I'm afraid he won't come to cause trouble for us. If he dares to come to cause trouble for us later, I will let him know why the flowers are so red..."

After smiling and saying a few words to Li Cuicui, the second-rate boy stood up from the stool, took out a watch from his pocket and handed it to Li Daguo, and said to everyone in the room with a smile, "Well, uncles, aunts, uncles, aunts, brothers and sisters, it's getting late, and it's not easy to walk at night, so Cuicui and I will go back first.

There is a while later, it’s Dragon Boat Festival. Then I will buy glutinous rice, meat, and mushrooms here to make rice dumplings. Then we will gather together lively. It’s getting late today. In addition, some pine needles I got back from the mountain in the afternoon will need to be processed, so we will go back first."

Hearing the second-rate boy say that he bought meat here to celebrate the festival on the Dragon Boat Festival, more than a dozen relatives in Li Da's country immediately laughed and said, "Then the relationship is good, we will just make up for it. Don't let our pigeons go, we'll wait for you to come to celebrate the festival with meat, hahaha..."

"No one can lie to you. Then we will come back on the Dragon Boat Festival. Mom and Dad, Xiao Ming, let's go back first." After smiling and saying to the relatives, he would not lie to them, the second-rate boy said goodbye to Li Daguo and the others and was about to leave.

Hearing that the second-rate boy was leaving, Li Daguo and Cai Tianhua hurriedly took them out of the house, and then told them about Li Cuicui and his sisters. "Cuicui, Liu Meng, your four sisters have also asked someone to bring the message back, and they said they will come back to see you during the Dragon Boat Festival."

"They want to come back, so I will buy more things back then. The fat pork is now 20 cents per pound. I will get ten pounds, 30 pounds of glutinous rice, 30 pounds per pound, and I will buy three pounds of mushrooms. My parents will make the peanuts and rice beans by themselves.

When we ask the four sisters to come back, we can carry a large string of rice dumplings, so we will never let them lose money." Hearing that Li Cuicui's four sisters were coming back, the second-rate immediately said generously that he would have to go on a special day on the Dragon Boat Festival.

"I went there four or five yuan at once. You are planning to celebrate the Dragon Boat Festival and then live a life, right? Tell us honestly how much money you still have now?" After calculating what the second-rate Zi said, Li Daguo immediately scolded the second-rate Zi, do you not want to live a life?

"I used to have more than ten yuan in money, but the rewards this time were less than fifteen yuan, and there were still more than twenty yuan in total. I didn't see how many food coupons were. If I spent five yuan on the Dragon Boat Festival, the remaining ten yuan would be enough for us to live a good life for a while." Seeing that Li Daguo wanted to know his family's background, the second-rate boy smiled and revealed a little to him.

"Don't buy so much money. You can buy five kilograms of pork, ten kilograms of glutinous rice, and one kilogram of mushrooms. We will do other things. We can make up some of the glutinous rice alone...." Li Daguo was surprised at first when he heard that the second-rate boy had so much money, but he still firmly cut off half of what the rusty boy said.

"Okay, you have the final say. Then we will buy it as you said. Okay, it's getting late, so let's go back first." After a smile and agreed to Li Daguo, the second-rate boy took out a flashlight and put it in the car basket as a light. Then he took Li Cuicui home on a bicycle.

The way home was not as bumpy as imagined. The literary youth did not come out to block the road to them or anything. On the way home, the second-rate guy quietly asked Li Cuicui about Wen Qing's residence. In addition, the second-rate guy who took revenge and didn't like overnight was already ready to attack him tonight.

After making up her mind to attack Wenqing tonight, the second-rate boy immediately boiled water with Li Cuicui to take a shower with her. Then he tried hard to make a living with her for more than an hour so tired that Li Cuicui fell asleep early...

After confirming that Li Cuicui was really asleep, the second-rate immediately brought the night vision goggles found in the Shiduo store [He himself didn't know why there were night vision goggles in his Saito store, and he himself didn't know about it] Then he avoided the crowd's range of activities and walked along the path that others would not be able to walk to groping towards Lijia Village.

After arriving at Lijia Village, the second-rate man took out an electronic watch to look at the time. After that, after thinking that it was already half past 11:00, everyone in Lijia Village should have fallen asleep, he immediately went out again to the place where Wen Qing lived according to the location Li Cuicui told him....

I don’t know if it was a coincidence or something, just as the second-rate boy was about to reach Wen Qing’s door, the door of Wen Qing’s house was suddenly pushed open. Then Wen Qing hurriedly covered her stomach with an oil lamp, and ran quickly towards the pit position in the opposite direction of Er Li Zi…

In the dark night, watching Wen Qing rush into the pit and close the door, and then started to crackle inside. After the second-rate man hesitated at all, he immediately stepped on a light pace, jogging towards the pit without leaving any complete shoe prints all the way, and then kicked the door of the pit with a sudden kick. After hearing a thump and a scream, he immediately turned around and ran away from the other person's path back to Liujia Village...

"Help~~~Help~~~ Come and save me, I fell into the pit again, come and save me, it's so smelly here, come and save me!!"

In this era, the things produced in the pits are farmers' fertilizers, so they are dried by people almost every day to water vegetables and the merchants. Therefore, the literary youth who was put into the pits by second-rate people was lucky to escape the fate of drowning by shit and urine this time.

However, even though he escaped the fate of being drowned, the Wenqing who fell down like this was not very good. The screams of a pig-like slaughtering directly penetrated the streets and alleys of Lijia Village, almost letting people in half of Lijia Village hear it.

"Someone has fallen into the pit, come out to save people!!" "Everyone has come quickly to get guys, someone has fallen into the pit, and come over with longer bamboo poles and ropes!!"

Hearing the Wenqing's call for help, everyone in Lijia Village quickly took torches, oil lamps, and flashlights and ran to the pit to check what was going on.

But when everyone saw the person who fell into the pit, the literary youth who cried in the pit last time, they immediately became speechless. They all wanted to ask the literary youth. "Do you fall in love with the smell inside? Why are you so obsessed with them? You fainted in the pit last time, and this time you jumped inside. Then next time you will live in??"

Because they were speechless but had to save them, the people in Lijia Village could only pull a face and throw a rope for Wen Qing to hold it on, and then a few people worked together to pull him up.

Then, the villagers of Lijia Village disbanded and went back to their homes, but Wen Qing was stunned for a long time when she wanted to cry and had a look of ghosting.
Chapter completed!