Fast through the cannon fodder, she shines brightly

Chapter 184: Being a Top Student in the 70th Years (44)

Mu Wan laid out the candies and fruits, which were so exquisitely packaged that Tian Huijuan dared not eat them, so she carefully put them in her mouth and sipped them.

"What are you buying these for? What a waste of money."

"The taste of this candy is different from that in the county. It is not expensive. Let you try it."

Mu Wan replied softly, teasing her little niece who was a toddler with her finger. Tian Huijuan loved to clean up her niece. She didn't have a runny nose like other children, and her rosy cheeks were watery.

With a creak, Li Ruixue pushed open the courtyard door and looked at the people inside with complicated eyes.

Wearing a shirt with flared sleeves and fashionable leather shoes, she looks like a dainty girl in a big city.

As for her, since the family lost a labor force, she had to learn farm work for food, her finger bones became thick, her skin was rough, and her clothes smelled of sweat.

The gap between them seems to have returned to the previous life.

Li Ruixue's eyes seemed to be stabbed, she hurriedly lowered her head, walked to the edge of the well, brushed her hair, washed her face and nails before walking in.

She greeted her with a difficult voice, hugged her daughter who was holding grapes, her soft and small body was wearing a beautiful tutu skirt, and smiled reluctantly: "Erya, it cost you money, isn't this skirt cheap? "

Mu Wan said softly: "A palm-sized piece of cloth doesn't cost much. As an aunt, I have never given a gift to a child."

The previous estrangement couldn't be eliminated. She and Li Ruixue knew each other well, and they didn't pretend to be sisters who had reunited after a long time. Mu Wan put down her cattail fan, "Mom, I'll go and rest first."

She is still dizzy now, and the passenger car is simply too uncomfortable.

"Go, there is a mat on the bed."

Mu Wan closed the window, the sun was shining in full, and the room didn't have the usual damp and musty smell. She put the clothes in the closet, opened the mattress on the bed, and lay down lazily on it.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, the team went back to work. Most of them were villagers. There were only a few educated youths left. They either didn't fail the college entrance examination, or they got married and planned to take root in this village.

Li Dazhu was waving his hoe with great vigor. He held his head up triumphantly and continued a new round of bragging.

"Dazhu, your Erya is so beautiful."

"Compared to those educated youths before."

"The temperament of college students is different."

"It's really a glorious lintel."

Hearing these compliments, Li Dazhu felt his whole body summon up strength. Those people laughed at him for not giving birth to a boy, but he raised a college student. No family in the village can compare to him.

In the evening, the willow branches are fluttering, the chickens and ducks are cooing, the newly planted rice seedlings are swaying slightly, and the sunset glow in the sky is as warm as fire, rolling in.

Many villagers after work and dinner ran to Li's house, excitedly joining in the fun.

Mu Wan set aside some candy and distributed it to the villagers.

"Erya, is it true that people in the city can eat meat every day?"

"I heard that the house they live in is taller than that big locust tree?"

"The cloth they wear is Dacron?"

All kinds of problems made her overwhelmed.

It's the harvest season now, everyone is busy in the fields, and it's impossible for Mu Wan to stay at home, she carried a hoe to earn centimeters together.

Her skin became more tender, and she was a little uncomfortable at first, but she slowly got used to it.

A group of children came to her with questions, and her friends from the first grade also came to her.

Mu Wan took a group of cubs and ran all over the mountain. She knew where the wild fruits were the most and where the fruits were the sweetest.

There are a lot of wild products, such as wild fruits, honeysuckle, mushrooms and polygonum multiflorum, which can be sold. There are mountains with enough sunlight, and fruit trees can even be planted. However, the policy has not been completely relaxed, and the villagers are still wary of cutting off the tail of capitalism. There was no point in reminding her.

After the summer vacation was over, Mu Wan's white skin turned dark again.

(End of this chapter)