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

Song Shuangshuang watched helplessly as the bald pheasant with its wings tied up staggered and ran away...

"Catch it quickly, don't let it run away!" This thank-you gift can't run away, otherwise she would have raised it for nothing for so long!

Even though the pheasant's wings were tied, it moved very flexibly, and Song Shuangshuang almost crawled on the ground but still couldn't catch it. Once again, he missed it, and before Song Shuangshuang could see where the pheasant ran, the pheasant was caught by a hand in the next second.

Song Shuangshuang saw the pheasant struggling in Jiang Jingcheng's hands, and said with a sly smile, "The pheasant you caught is yours!"

That’s the reason!

Jiang Jingcheng: "..." What's going on? He was holding the pheasant and wanted to let go.

"No. I can't accept this pheasant." He knew Song Shuangshuang meant well, but she had given him too much money before, so he couldn't accept this pheasant no matter what.

Song Shuangshuang didn't care what Jiang Jingcheng said. She just gave Song Youlin a look and left!

How should I put it? Maybe this place has a conflict with Song Shuangshuang.

Song Shuangshuang had to crouch down when catching pheasants, and her hair was blown apart by the bushes. When she turned her head, her hair blocked her view and she couldn't see the tree roots under her feet.

Yes, it’s that tree root again.

Song Shuangshuang fell straight down again.

Jiang Jingcheng subconsciously threw the pheasant in his hand and went to catch Song Shuangshuang.

Because Song Youlin was some distance away from Song Shuangshuang and not as close as Jiang Jingcheng, he didn't have time to get over there. Fortunately, Jiang Jingcheng grabbed Song Shuangshuang by the collar.

The three of them breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

Song Shuangshuang was so scared that she slapped her chest. Fortunately, she was rescued and didn’t have to be disfigured!

‘Stab it——’

Suddenly there was a sound of cloth tearing. By the time Song Shuangshuang realized something was wrong, it was too late. The sound of cloth tearing came from her body.

Jiang Jingcheng, who was behind Song Shuangshuang, realized something was wrong when he heard the sound, but he didn't dare to let go. Song Shuangshuang was still in the falling posture and hadn't stood up. If he let go now, Song Shuangshuang would definitely fall to the ground.

I saw the fabric on Song Shuangshuang's back tear open little by little, revealing a small floral vest and snow-white skin underneath.

Jiang Jingcheng didn't dare to pull Shuangshuang's collar anymore, and quickly helped Song Shuangshuang stand up with both hands. When Song Shuangshuang stood firm, Jiang Jingcheng immediately dodged away.

"I'll take the pheasant. Please be careful when you go down the mountain!"

Jiang Jingcheng grabbed a pheasant that was wandering on the ground, left a word and quickly went down the mountain.

Song Youlin opened his mouth, but before he could say thank you, Jiang Jingcheng disappeared.

"Youlin, go back to the Youth League Institute and get some clothes." Song Shuangshuang touched the fabric on her back, which had already torn to her shoulder blades.

No wonder Jiang Jingcheng ran so fast just now.

Upon hearing this, Song Youlin looked at Song Shuangshuang's back and discovered that half of her sister's clothes on her back were torn, and the vest inside was leaking out.

Song Youlin quickly took off his coat and put it on Song Shuangshuang. "Sister, put on my clothes. I have another one underneath."

Seeing that he was wearing a tank top underneath, Song Shuangshuang put the clothes on.

"The quality of this clothing is too poor. I need to buy some cloth when I get a chance to make two new sets of clothing." It tore apart as soon as it was torn. What a shame!

Or is it that Jiang Jingcheng's grip was too strong?

Song Shuangshuang herself didn't think it was a big deal that her clothes were torn. In this era, ordinary people only had a few sets of clothes throughout the year, and the original owner of her clothes had worn them for two years. In summer, clothes are washed more often, and the more they are washed, the thinner they become, so it is normal for them to be easily torn.

Besides, she was wearing a vest underneath, so Jiang Jingcheng couldn’t see anything at all.

Judging from his expressionless face just now, he probably didn't see anything.

Anyway, the chickens had been sent away, and there was nothing for her to do in the new home, so the brother and sister planned to go directly back to the educated youth site.

Song Youlin was afraid that his sister would fall down again because of her poor eyesight and not looking at the road. He didn't have the skills as good as Jiang Jingcheng to catch her. So he held Song Shuangshuang's arms tightly with both hands and went down the mountain side by side.

After getting down the mountain, Song Youlin was sweating all over and felt more tired than hoeing the fields.

Seeing Song Youlin's relieved expression, Song Shuangshuang said unhappily, "I already said I can walk by myself, and my legs are not broken, why do you have to hold me?"

She was still sweating from exhaustion.

Song Youlin rolled his eyes at Song Shuangshuang and said, "Shut your lousy mouth! Don't you know what your physical condition is? You acted as if I was willing to hold you and walk with you. You didn't even look at the road when you went down the mountain. People who didn't know would think you had cerebellar atrophy! You've fallen several times! If Jiang Jingcheng hadn't saved you, you wouldn't even be where you are now!"

The more Song Youlin thought about it, the angrier he got, so he left Song Shuangshuang behind and walked away.

The road down the mountain is flat, and his sister wouldn't fall on the flat ground. Day by day, he was really worried about his sister.

Song Shuangshuang: "..." She didn't dare to speak.

He pursed his lips and followed Song Youlin all the way back to the Youth League Home.

Jiang Jingcheng went straight home and handed the pheasant to his mother as soon as he entered the door. "Mom, raise this pheasant for two days and stew it the day before the autumn harvest." After saying that, he hurried into the house.

Mother Jiang looked at the bald and dying pheasant in her hand, and her heart trembled...

The pheasants that were caught before were all tied up with ropes, and the feathers on their arms and legs were still there. Could it be that he was so angry about not finding his youngest son that he took it out on the pheasant?

He stuffed the pheasant into the cage and went to the backyard to talk to Jiang's father.

She had to talk to her husband and tell him to stop his little son from getting beaten when he came home at night. Jiang Jingcheng must be furious.

Jiang Jingcheng went into the room and lay down on the kang, covering his eyes with his arms, thinking about what he had just seen... He swallowed hard, and his ears turned red. Suddenly, he felt a little hot, so he went to the yard to get a basin of water, and splashed it on his face several times, but he still felt the heat on his face.

Shaking his head, Jiang Jingcheng went out to the mountain again.

Until dark, neither of the brothers came back.

Mother Jiang was a little worried, and patted Father Jiang on the shoulder, "You said, Jingcheng wouldn't beat up Xiaoyang outside before coming back, right? I think he's in a bad mood today. That pheasant was tortured into a state like this. I've never seen Jingcheng like this before."

Father Jiang: "...You are just worrying about nothing. Jingcheng is not that kind of person. He might have been delayed in the mountains. If he finds Xiaoyang, he will definitely bring him back to educate him. Don't worry."

Jiang's mother was still a little worried, so she went to the yard to wait for her two sons to come back. After waiting for almost half an hour, she saw her two sons come back one after another.

Jiang Xuyang walked in front with his head drooped, and Jiang Jingcheng walked behind.

Jiang's mother went over and said, "Are you hungry? I left some food for you. You've been running around all day and didn't even come back to eat. If your eldest brother hadn't come looking for you, you wouldn't have come back."

Jiang Xuyang remained silent.

Seeing that her younger son was still sulking, Jiang's mother tried to persuade him in a gentle manner, and glanced at Jiang Jingcheng from time to time, as she was afraid that Jiang Jingcheng would beat Jiang Xuyang again.

Jiang Jingcheng didn't pay any attention to Jiang's mother's little action and went straight back to the house and lay down.

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As soon as Jiang Jingcheng closed his eyes, all he could see in his mind were small floral patterns...