In the 70s of the book, the cannon fodder wife took the script of the richest man

The two sisters looked at each other and smiled, feeling a warm feeling in their hearts.

Especially Yu Sui, she didn’t have any biological siblings in her previous life. Her father’s new family did give birth to a son, but when she saw Yu Sui, she only looked at her with strange and repulsive eyes; her mother also had Half-sisters, but there is a big age gap, and they are very arrogant. They are not people who can sit together and talk.

On the other hand, Yu Hemiao loved her sister very much, was gentle and kind, and knew how to advance and retreat.

Yu Sui likes this sister very much.

When she got home, Yu Hemiao saw that her parents had built a small house for her. She burst into tears and said that she had caused trouble to her parents and brothers and would find a way to repay her in the future.

Yu Sui comforted her and helped her sleep on the small bed.

Yu Hemiao couldn't help but sigh:

"No wonder Tang Zhaodi wants to die. Think about it, their family doesn't even give her a pig shed to live in, and they scold her every day. She must be very uncomfortable in her heart. Second sister, the worse her life is, the happier I feel. Looking back Please give her some old clothes for me. Think of it as a good deed. Look at what she is wearing. She said that her man didn't give her anything, so she went back to her parents' home with only one set of clothes. .”

"Okay, sister, wait until I return the bike and then go at night to avoid seeing too many people and gossiping."

"You're very considerate."

Yu Sui left the village on the pretext of going to the commune to return her bicycle, and hid in a space on the way when no one was around.

First she got rid of the bicycle, and then took a good sleep. After sleeping for three hours, she bought some malted milk and other things and walked home.

The village was already filled with smoke.

At home, Yu Cheng was lighting the fire, and Yu Hemiao was putting some wheat bran into the pot.

When Yu Sui went in and took a look, she couldn't help but said: "Sister, we don't put so much wheat bran now, it seems we still have enough rice."

Yu Hemiao was stunned: "Huh? The family even held a happy event for you, and there is still enough rice?"

Yu Cheng poked his head out from behind the stove and said, "Yes, sister, it's really enough. My mother said that my rice vat is like a cornucopia. I ate thirty kilograms of rice and didn't finish it in almost two months."

Yu Sui was shocked.

Ouch, she is always adding rice to the rice vat, should she stop for a while?

If Sun Yuying really felt that something was wrong, it would be difficult to explain.

Yu Sui walked over and patted her brother: "It looks like a cornucopia. That's because Xia Linsheng bought more than ten kilograms and put it away last time."

Yu Hemiao: "This Xia Linsheng is really good. Thanks to him, I can even eat white rice. Sui, please remember to write to him and praise him more."

Yu Sui responded casually and handed the malted milk she bought to Yu Hemiao: "I bought you something, you have to eat it. Take good care of yourself before you can take your little girl home."

Yu Hemiao was moved but wanted to refuse, but Yu Sui didn't give her a chance: "Don't talk nonsense to me. It's best to take her into your room immediately. Mother will come back later and accuse me of spending money indiscriminately. You can't let me You spend money out of kindness and still get scolded, right?"

Yu Hemiao had no choice but to accept it and pursed her lips: "Second sister, I have already remembered it in my heart."

After dinner, it was already dark. Yu Sui took some old clothes, made a rice ball, and walked through most of the village alleys to find Tang Zhaodi at the production team warehouse.

The production team built several rooms behind the warehouse specifically for educated youths.

When the educated youth first came, everyone was very surprised. Gradually, they found that there was no benefit at all when the educated youth came. On the contrary, they had to share the annual dividends of the team.

So now the people in the production team are not so polite to the educated youths, and the most they can do is to live in peace with each other.

However, there are some educated youths who are very fond of sneaking around, and it is easy for people to look down upon them. Therefore, no one comes to the area where the educated youths live, and they don't pay much attention to them when they see them.

Yu Sui had heard from Zhang Caifeng before that Tang Zhaodi would be assigned to the last room in the educated youth center.

But the houses were in a row. Yu Sui didn't know whether it was the last room on the left or the last room on the right.

She could have knocked on one of the doors and asked, but Yu Sui thought of Su Shengqiang from last time and felt inexplicably sick, so she didn't knock on the door. Instead, she went around to the back of the house and listened to the sound to judge.

The first room was very noisy. It was obviously the voices of several strange men discussing how to get the peanut candy order from the social factory.

Yu Sui was secretly happy.

Zhang Caifeng is really efficient in doing things. It seems that she was sleeping in the space in the afternoon. Zhang Caifeng has already talked to the educated youth.

Listening to the tone of these people, they are quite positive.In this way, not only can the educated youth appear useful, but they can also actually help the production team, and in the end, those who have contributed will be selected to become workers, peasants, and soldiers. It really kills three birds with one stone.

Fortunately, she, Yu Sui, could come up with such a good idea.

Yu Sui couldn't help but boast a little and prepared to go to the last room.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I walked to the second room, I heard a familiar voice - Su Shengqiang.

I just heard him shouting: "...Why don't I participate? I must participate. This is the fastest way to leave this shabby countryside. How could I give up!"

He was answered by a strange male voice: "But aren't you dating that so-and-so, Chen Mingli? You've already slept with a girl, and you still want to leave here?"

Su Shengqiang argued not very forcefully: "I...it's not me who raped her! Really, it was her who always came to me. She's a bitch and she's trying to catch up! Besides, we're not in good terms now."

"Huh? Not good? What do you mean?"

"It's not interesting. Her family wants me to come up with a gift of 200 yuan. Where can I get it? If I only have 200 yuan, I can marry a wife from Shanghai. Why do I need a country girl like her!"

"You are such a person, why are you like this? What should you do about Chen Mingli when you are like this?" The man who was trying to persuade her seemed to be quite upright and kept asking.

Su Shengqiang became very impatient: "I don't care about her! Now she won't come to me again."

"broke up?"

"...We broke up anyway."

"Ah, why did we break up? Tell me."

"Prefer not to say."

"Tell me, I promise not to tell anyone else."

The man who persuaded him was also a gossip and kept pestering Su Shengqiang.

The two of them had been pestering each other for a long time. Su Shengqiang probably wanted to find out the news from others, so he finally said, "Then you must not tell anyone."

Advising the man: "I promise not to tell."

Su Shengqiang: "Well, what should I say? Actually, I'm not very good at opening my mouth. I might not understand even if I tell you."

"Look at you, you look like a woman! You're so naughty, I won't know if you understand until you tell me what's going on."

"That's right, that's what happened on the bed. Last time, didn't I tell you that I saw a ghost at Chen Mingli's house? Now when I go to Chen Mingli's house, I can't... I can't do anything! I always feel like there's something wrong with me. A female ghost is looking at us! Do you understand this? You have never touched a woman before, you don’t understand!"

Yu Sui outside the window: "..." I understand.

Men can't say no.

But now, Su Shengqiang said that he couldn't do it anymore.