Reborn in the countryside, a delicate educated youth married a rough man and became a millionaire

"Burp~" As soon as Liu Hongjin finished speaking, Luo Xiaoshuang burped in a very ungraceful manner.

"What Shuhe cooks is delicious." Luo Xiaoshuang looked unsatisfied. (???) If she was able to eat more, she would have wanted to eat more.

Mainly because they usually eat frugally, so there are a lot of refined grains left over. Tonight they can be said to be very full. It was the fullest they had eaten in a long time.

"Liu Zhiqing, save some money and go to the town clinic to check your eyes." Luo Xiaoshuang said.

Liu Hongjin turned to look at her, his eyes becoming increasingly angry: "What do you mean?"

"Aren't you an educated youth? Have you never been to school? I said your eyesight is not good, didn't you see there was a portion next to it?" Luo Xiaoshuang rolled her eyes and left with her finished bowl and chopsticks.

Liu Hongjin looked at the stool not far away and saw that there was indeed a copy placed on it. It was not far away at all. She could see it with just a quick glance. Her face suddenly turned red.

At the same time, I felt resentful in my heart, wondering why she wasn't reminded at the beginning.

These people were deliberately making fun of me. It must be like this. They must have been bribed by Luo Xiaoshuang and were deliberately embarrassing me.

The others ignored Liu Hongjin, thinking that less trouble was better, so they finished their meal, packed up and left.

Liu Hongjin took his own portion and ate it as if venting his anger.

......

"Shuhe, are you reading again?" Li Jinglan saw Shen Shuhe reading a book as soon as she came in.

"Yeah." Shen Shuhe sat quietly beside the table, with his head clearly lowered, but he had a feeling of being above the world, as if his slender figure was standing on a high position, making people involuntarily want to surrender.

This was not the first time that Li Jinglan felt this from Shen Shuhe. Ever since he fell into the water last time, Shen Shuhe always had a hint of sadness and the majesty of a superior.

"Sister Jinglan, Shuhe, let's go for a walk." Luo Xiaoshuang stood at the door, knocked on the door, and looked inside. (/w＼*)………(/w?＼*)

"Take a walk?" Li Jinglan looked at Luo Xiaoshuang.

Luo Xiaoshuang nodded: "Yes, we just ate and it's boring sitting in the house. Why don't we go out for a walk?" After saying that, she touched her round belly.

Li Jinglan had just finished her meal and didn't know what to do: "Okay, let's go with Shuhe?"

Shen Shuhe closed the book and said, "Let's go."

"Yeah!" Luo Xiaoshuang looked excited.

It was not yet dark. The sky always darkens more slowly in the summer. The three of them walked on a dirt road in the countryside. The mud was soft and wet. The orange sunlight shone through the leaves, and when the hot and humid wind blew, the light and shadows floated, creating a quiet and leisurely atmosphere.

I could hear the birds singing in the forest and the frogs croaking in the fields.

Shen Shuhe suddenly remembered a poem: The fragrance of rice flowers speaks of a good harvest, and the sound of frogs can be heard.

Now everyone in the village is eating at home, so there are almost no people on the road.

The three of them walked around the village and then returned the same way.

There was just a small accident on the way back.

"My mother said that your mother is a widow, and a widow's daughter is a little widow, a little widow."

As the boy's voice fell.

Others followed suit and said, "Little widow! Little widow!"

Shen Shu and the other two saw groups of children gathered in a circle, as if they were surrounding someone and calling out for the young widow.

Shen Shu and the others walked quickly forward and saw a little girl about seven or eight years old in the crowd.

The clothes the little girl was wearing were full of patches, her trouser legs were a lot too short, and she was barefoot.

The jet-black hair had turned dry and yellow due to long-term lack of nutrition, and was tied into a braid and hung behind her head. Despite this, the little girl's face was still very clean, but her facial features were severely sunken, her complexion was pale, and her lips had no blood at all, which was obviously caused by long-term malnutrition.

"What are you doing?"

Luo Xiaoshuang took the lead and stepped forward, pushing away the group of children surrounding the little girl, with obvious anger on her face.

Several children who were pushed away stood in a row, standing behind a boy who was a little taller and a little fat.

You have to know that in this age when people were not well fed and clothed, to have such a physique meant that one's family doted on him very much.

And it can also be seen from the boy's performance.

"This is none of your business." The boy looked at Luo Xiaoshuang. He was not afraid at all because Luo Xiaoshuang and the others were older. Instead, he was very arrogant.

It was the first time that Luo Xiaoshuang met this strong child.

Li Jinglan stepped forward to help: "Why are you bullying a little girl?" Li Jinglan knew the fat boy in front of her.

The boy's name is Yaozu, and he is the son of Wang Dazhui.

His name is Wang Yaozu.

He is a little bully in the village. Wang Dazhu's wife and Wang Dazhu's mother are not easy to mess with in the village, so everyone avoids their family.

I usually don't take the initiative to provoke others.

Wang Yaozu continued disdainfully, "What does it have to do with you? My mother said that you are all from other villages. Our affairs have nothing to do with you. Hurry up and leave."

"How can you talk like that, kid?" Luo Xiaoshuang said dissatisfiedly.

"Bitch, come here quickly!" Wang Yaozu shouted at the girl behind Luo Xiaoshuang.

Hearing Wang Yaozu's address, Shen Shuhe and the other two frowned unhappily.

The girl whom Wang Yaozu called a bitch was trembling.

She knew that if she didn't go over now, Wang Yaozu and the people around him would become even more aggressive towards her.

She tried to walk over carefully.

But he was stopped by a pair of warm hands.

The little girl looked up and saw Shen Shuhe's pretty face.

"What's your name?" Shen Shuhe looked at Wang Yaozu with a cold expression.

Wang Yaozu looked at Shen Shuhe with disdain: "What does it have to do with you?"

"Were you bullying her just now?" Shen Shuhe pointed at the little girl beside him with his slender fingers with thin calluses.

"So what?" Wang Yaozu looked fearless.

"No one wants to get close to this little widow. She's lucky to be able to be bullied by us." Wang Yaozu still looked kind and generous.

Luo Xiaoshuang was so angry that her teeth were itching.

"Little widow?"

"That's right, my mother said, her mother is a widow, so she is also a little widow." Wang Yaozu raised his chin, and his double chin became more obvious.

"I know you." Suddenly, Wang Yaozu looked at Shen Shuhe with malicious eyes.

If Shen Shuhe had not experienced her previous life, she would not have dared to believe that such a look would appear in the eyes of a boy who was only ten years old.

"My mother said that you are a vixen who specializes in seducing men, and you even seduced Brother Qin. My mother is right. You are quite good-looking. Come here and let me touch you."

This was said as a matter of course. There was not a trace of warmth in Shen Shuhe's eyes, only icy coldness that could chill one's heart to the bone.

Li Jinglan and Luo Xiaoshuang's faces suddenly turned gloomy when they heard Wang Yaozu's words.

Who would have thought that a ten-year-old could say such disgusting things.