Away from the big book, the educated youth became the village favorite by running errands

Ji Hongcai's breathing stagnated and his hands and feet felt cold.

Although He Feiyang and the other three never mentioned this matter in front of him and forgave his previous behavior, he still felt bad.

Seeing Ji Hongcai's reaction, Feng Aiguo sneered, "You still know there is a smell."

Before he could say anything else, He Feiyang, who had returned, said

"We have never smelled any odor on Ji Zhiqing. Feng Zhiqing, you were born in the Year of the Dog, right? How can you still smell it after such a long time?"

"That's right, Feng Zhiqing, you have a dog's nose?"

"Who are you two calling a dog?"

"Whoever is excited is the one. We are willing to help Ji Zhiqing deliver the food. What does that have to do with you? A good dog doesn't block the road. You are blocking the road and not letting us pass. Who do you think you are?"

Song Youlin didn't tolerate Feng Aiguo and retorted.

Feng Aiguo was so angry at Song Youlin's words that his brain was twitching. He said that he was the person in charge of the Youth League Institute after all, and Song Youlin and He Feiyang actually spoke to him like that. Aren't they afraid that he would report it to the team leader?

After hearing this, the two looked at Feng Aiguo as if he was a lunatic.

Then they looked at each other and felt that Feng Aiguo was really ill. How dare you talk to him like that? Who is he?

"Sue the team leader? Go ahead, but under what name are you going to sue? Are you going to sue us and we're going to ignore you if you fall into the ditch? Or do you think it's unreasonable for us to help Ji Zhiqing transport food? If you're not a human being, don't drag us into it." He Feiyang said sarcastically.

"Instead of trying to make trouble with us, Feng Zhiqing should think about how to fix the car. You must have borrowed this car from a villager. I don't know if they want you to pay for it."

Feng Aiguo then remembered the cart that had fallen into the ditch with him, and turned around to see...

The wheel broke off.

How can he transport the food? No, how can he return it to them?

Song Youlin said in his heart that he deserved it because he was allowed to wander around in the middle of the road and not let them pass.

See how he compensates!

Feng Aiguo suddenly turned around and shouted at Song Youlin.

"It was you! If you hadn't squeezed me I wouldn't have fallen into the ditch."

He thought that as long as he passed the buck to others, the family would not ask him for compensation. They should ask Song Youlin for compensation, because it was all because of him that they fell into the ditch.

"You're never done, Feng Aiguo!"

Song Youlin was about to drive the cart away, but when he heard Feng Aiguo say this, he turned back.

No matter how good his temper is, he can't stand Feng Aiguo putting the blame on others.

"The road is so wide and you're blocking us in the middle. I just told you to move to the side and you're blaming me? You've eaten too much shit and you can't speak human language, right?"

Feng Aiguo was not willing to let Song Youlin leave and reached out to grab his arm.

"I told you not to leave!"

Ji Hongcai came over to block it, but was pushed to the ground by Feng Aiguo, and his head accidentally hit Song Shuangshuang's cart. His body's subconscious reaction also made him rest his palm on the ground, breaking the skin.

The two of them hurriedly squatted down and asked him if he was okay, especially Song Youlin, who had personally experienced the feeling of a headache, and it would be painful if he broke it.

Ji Hongcai endured the pain in his palms, rubbed the back of his head, and told the two that everything was fine.

He Feiyang didn't want to save face for Feng Aiguo anymore.

"Feng Aiguo, if you don't want this reputation anymore, just say so. Don't think you are great just because you are the head of the Youth League Institute. How can you be responsible?

I couldn't see it before, but ever since Song Zhiqing and her friends went to the countryside, you always smoothed things over and sided with the old Zhiqing whenever there was a conflict. Later, whenever someone didn't agree with you, you targeted them and did things that were not worthy of being mentioned in public.

Isn't it because you have been in the Youth House the longest that you are appointed as the head? It's not like you were elected by everyone.

Don't think I can't see your little tricks. You just want to be a good person who doesn't offend anyone and make a good reputation for yourself. If there are places for the Workers, Peasants and Soldiers University in the village, let everyone vote for you. "

Feng Aiguo turned pale and said that he had no such intention and that he always did everything for the good of everyone and never targeted anyone. He then turned the tables and said that He Feiyang had bad intentions and was trying to sow discord among the educated youth.

He Feiyang glanced at him and asked him if he didn't feel guilty about saying this.

Seeing that Feng Aiguo had stopped talking, the three of them walked towards the Youth League Home again.

Seeing this, Wan Xue followed him back, leaving the male educated youth to face the mess.

Cui Ziming and Gao Wenyuan who were present looked at each other, not knowing what to do.

Feng Aiguo looked at the car overturned in the ditch, jumped down and tried to lift it up.

But he definitely couldn't get the car out of the ditch and onto the road by himself, and Feng Aiguo tried for a long time but no one came to help him, so he said unhappily, "Come and give me a hand, I can't get it up by myself."

The three people on the road then reluctantly came down to help.

It was just that although Cao Qi looked like he was putting in a lot of effort, he actually didn't use much strength, but the expression on his face showed that he was working very hard.

Several people pulled the cart onto the road. Feng Aiguo saw that not only was the wheel of the borrowed cart broken in two, but there was also a lot of mud on the body of the cart.

I felt veins popping out on my forehead, my blood pressure was rising, and I couldn't control my emotions.

"Can't you guys be gentler? How am I going to return the car after it's been damaged like this?"

Except for Zhang Guoqing, who stayed in the threshing ground to watch over the grain, the three people present felt as if they had eaten a fly.

What kind of talk is that? What do you mean they did it? They didn't push the cart into the ditch, so how could they be blamed? And they helped him a lot just now. They had to stop every time they walked for a while to help him put the bags of grain on the cart in the right place.

Time and again, he carried the food on his shoulders and put it down again, carrying it up and putting it down again, which was more tiring than the first trip back.

Especially Gao Wenyuan, it was his first year in the countryside and he had never carried so much food before, and he was so tired that he almost collapsed.

Cao Qi was unwilling to listen to Feng Aiguo's words, so he crossed his arms and replied

"What does this have to do with us? We didn't break the car. We were trying to help but made a mistake."

After saying that, regardless of Feng Aiguo's expression, he went to look for his own bag of food among the pile of food bags on the roadside. Seeing this, Cui Ziming and Gao Wenyuan also went to look for their own bags of food.

They were busy going down to help Feng Aiguo, so the food bags were thrown on the ground and the food in the car was put together.

After finding their own bags of food, the three of them discussed how to get them back. They definitely couldn't just leave them on the roadside. Fortunately, they didn't let Feng Aiguo put a few more bags of food on the car. Only one bag was his, and the rest were Feng Aiguo's own.

But the three of them were definitely unwilling to take Feng Aiguo's food back.

They are not cheap people. They will not take the initiative to help others even if they are blamed for helping them.

Feng Aiguo saw that everyone had left one by one, leaving him alone here. He was so angry that he kicked the car that had fallen to the ground.

This kick not only caused him a lot of pain, but also broke a crossbeam of the cart.