Seeing that Song Shuangshuang was fine, the two aunts sat for a while and then left. Tan Anjing and He Feiyang stayed and talked to Song Shuangshuang again.

"Shuangshuang, you don't know what those aunts said about Cao Qi when they got off work." Tan Anjing suppressed her laughter and told Song Shuangshuang about what happened to Cao Qi today. "In the afternoon when I was working, there were aunts coming to see him from time to time under the pretext of going to the toilet, saying that he had studied in vain and was not as good as the children in the village.

How can Cao Qi clarify this matter? He has not gone out since he came back from work today and even had dinner in the house. "

Song Shuangshuang sneered, it is not easy to clarify.

Spread a rumor and break a leg.

If Cao Qi wanted to clarify this matter in the village, he would either call all the villagers to the threshing ground and explain it himself, or ask the villagers to help clarify it.

But... maybe no one can help Cao Qi with this. He can just run around and explain everything to everyone.

Anyway, everyone in the village will know about this incident within two days, so it can be considered clarified.

But the captain asked that no one should discuss it anymore, which made it difficult to deal with. He would slowly figure out a way to go!

"Forget about him. After this lesson, he will at least be quiet for a while." If she continued to make trouble for her, she would have to deal with her. He couldn't be the kind of person who only remembered the food and not the beating.

That's really a serious brain disease.

"Well, it's getting late so we'll go back first. You should also go to bed early."

Tan Anjing was about to say goodbye and leave, Song Shuangshuang asked Song Youlin to take them back, so that they wouldn't go back together and let people spread rumors. Bai Lingling was still in the Youth Academy.

Song Youlin took a flashlight and walked the two people out. Song Shuangshuang had just locked the door and hadn't entered the house when she heard someone knocking on the door.

Who is this? Why comes to see me so late?

Song Shuangshuang asked who it was, but no one answered.

When Song Shuangshuang took out the rolling pin, walked to the door and pressed it against the door to listen to the sounds outside, she heard nothing.

I quietly opened the door a crack, poked my head out and looked around...

Very good, it’s pitch dark and I can’t see anything.

Song Shuangshuang: "…" What a psychopath. The door was closed with a bang.

He didn't notice at all that there was a polished wooden stick placed at the gate of his yard, and there was a tall figure standing at the corner, looking over here.

"Sister, who sent this? Why did you leave it at the door and not take it in?" Song Youlin asked Song Shuangshuang while holding the wooden stick.

Song Shuangshuang looked at the stick in Song Youlin's hand with a puzzled look on her face. "What? No one is coming."

"I saw it placed right at the gate of the courtyard. Judging from its height, it should be for you. It is also polished very smoothly. Don't you know who gave it to you?" Song Youlin pointed to the gate.

Song Shuangshuang said that someone knocked on the door just now, but when she opened the door, she didn't see who it was, let alone the wooden stick.

Song Youlin looked at Song Shuangshuang with a gossipy look on his face, saying that he thought the person who sent the sticks this time was the same person who sent the firewood last time, otherwise why didn't he show up. He asked Song Shuangshuang to think carefully about whether anyone in the village had expressed a good impression of her.

As long as the person has good character and a simple family structure without the messy relatives like the Song family, he would definitely not object.

Song Shuangshuang gritted her teeth, took the stick from Song Youlin's hand and was about to hit him, but Song Youlin quickly dodged it when he saw that the situation was not right. He pretended to wipe the non-existent sweat from his head and continued to bicker with Song Shuangshuang.

The two of them made a fuss for a while and then prepared to go back to the house to rest. When Song Shuangshuang was about to close the door, she saw Song Youlin following in and was startled. "Why did you come in?"

Song Youlin rolled his eyes and said, "What can I do? I came to see how your wound is."

Do you want to peek at her changing clothes?

Then who has he become?

Song Youlin checked the area where Song Shuangshuang had applied the moisturizer at noon. It was no longer as red and swollen as it was at noon, and there was a faint scab on it. "It seems that the moisturizer is quite effective. Sister, do you want to apply some to other places as well? It will heal faster."

Song Shuangshuang also thought it was a good idea. She usually wore long sleeves and long pants anyway so no one could see what she looked like underneath. If she had a good thing, why not use it? Why suffer that?

"Then apply some. You help me apply it on my arms. Some places are not clear. Don't apply it elsewhere. It's a waste."

She has already used up one third of the moisturizer, and now she doesn't seem to be showing any signs of replenishing it, so she'd better use it sparingly.

After applying the moisturizer, the two of them rested. Before going to bed, Song Youlin specifically asked the system to wake him up early the next day so that he had to get up and cook.

System […You two really are using me as an alarm clock and a mouthpiece. ]

The system was answered by the sound of Song Youlin's breathing in his sleep.

The next day, as soon as Song Shuangshuang arrived at the field, she received concerned looks from the aunts in the same group. Several aunts who chatted with each other in their spare time came over to ask her how she was and whether her fall was serious.

They heard about it on the road yesterday.

"That educated young man Cao is really a nagging man. He should be sent to carry manure." An aunt was indignant and wanted to come over to see the wound on Song Shuangshuang's arm, but then she thought that Song Shuangshuang was a girl from the city, not like a village girl. If she rashly touched her, she might be disliked, so she took her hand back.

Song Shuangshuang knew that these aunts had this kind of character. When they met a child they liked, they would treat him or her as their own child without any ill will.

He rolled up his sleeves to show his aunt, "Aunt is concerned about me. I'm fine. Look."

Several aunts came over to take a look, and gave Song Shuangshuang some advice, asking her to be more careful in her work, and also reminded Song Youlin to go back and take care of his sister.

"My dear aunts, I'm not that delicate. I fell a lot when I was running around as a kid. I just had a few scrapes, it's not serious. At most, I won't get as many work points as before."

Song Shuangshuang didn't know whether to laugh or cry. If this minor injury happened to the children of these aunts, they might have been accused of being pretentious. So she had to be more careful.

These aunties are so cute.

They started working without saying a few words. Because of the team leader's decision, Song Shuangshuang didn't work as hard as usual. With Cao Qi giving her extra work points, she had to make Cao Qi suffer for a few days.

Cao Qi was in agony. It was relatively safe when he got home from work yesterday. Not many people knew what happened at noon. He could hide in his room and not talk to anyone when he returned to the educated youth center. But in the village, the news spread like wildfire, and the whole village knew about it overnight.

On the way to work, many people were talking about him. Some villagers were relatively nice and would not say anything or would whisper about him when they saw him. But many aunts who knew Song Shuangshuang were not so kind and would deliberately speak loudly about him.

"You said Song Zhiqing is such a good girl, why are there people making up lies about her? Aren't they afraid of the rotten-mouthed girl?"

"That is to say, they look like decent people but they steal other people's things. Tsk tsk, they are really not much different from the educated youth in the past."

After hearing these words, Cao Qi felt as if his face was being stepped on by someone. At the same time, he saw Song Shuangshuang being surrounded and cared for by her aunts.

A fire surged in my heart

It’s all Song Shuangshuang’s fault!!!

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