Chapter 306: Educated Youth and Farmer Girls 5

The next day was a peaceful day for the people of Pinghua Village, but today, Yang Yuehua was envied by many young girls in the village. Yes, after confirming that his father did not object to her wearing Zhou Zekai's gift, the first The next morning, Mother Yang specially dressed up Yang Yuehua and put the silk scarf around her neck. In fact, the weather was very hot, and no silk scarf was needed. The silk scarf can also be used for other purposes, but this village The people here are just envious enough to see Yang Yuehua's beautiful silk scarf around her neck.
"Yuehua, so you still wear a silk scarf?"
Some people say sour words, but in fact they are very envious, but Yang Yuehua smiled and replied.
"This scarf is silk. It is not only hot, but also comfortable to wear."
People in this village don't know what silk is, so a little girl stared at Yang Yuehua's silk scarf for a while, then said.
"Yuehua, I think your silk scarf looks pretty, go down and wear it for me ~ I like it too ~"
This straightforward request made the smile on Yang Yuehua's face lighter, but he looked at Gui Hongjun who made this request very gently.
"I'm sorry, Hongjun, this is a scarves that my parents only bought when they were uncle Zeng from a foreign country. It ’s very precious, so I ca n’t wear it for you. This silk is so easy to slip. My mother made me cherish it. . "
Yang Yuehua was never a soft bun, so he smiled when he spoke, but he rejected Gui Hongjun's unreasonable request.
After all, although there are many people in the village playing with Yang Yuehua, there are no sincere friends. Before, Yang Yuehua's best girlfriends were married and went to a village in a foreign country. Now, Yang Yuehua cannot get along with the girls in the village. Together, after all, she is eighteen years old this year, and for these fifteen or sixteen-year-old girls, she is already an old girl.
In the crowd, Huo Xinlian was also looking at the silk scarf around Yang Yuehua's neck. She was envious and jealous and hated. She said why she didn't cross into Yang Yuehua. In this Pinghua village, she was too poor, and she valued men. A woman's low status in the family is terribly low. Only the village chief Yang has only one daughter at home, and she is very fond of it. When she thinks of it, Huo Xinlian is very unhappy. They are also women. Why are they so different from each other?
Thinking of this, Yang Yuehua always sat with the villagers and listened to that Zhou Zekai's speech. He asked Yang Yuehua with a little curiosity on his face.
"Yuehua, I see that you always talk to the educated youth named Zhou Zekai these days. Do you like him?"
Now this year is already a period of great liberation. These things are not as dare to say as before, like it or something, the little girls will joke together, after all, they play together.
When others heard Huo Xinlian's words, they all looked at Yang Yuehua quietly. After all, after the educated youths went to the countryside, they were really excellent. After these girls came home, they all listened to their parents. The educated youths get along. If they can marry these educated youths in the future, then they can return to the city with these educated youths ...
However, when someone heard Huo Xinlian's words, she felt that Huo Xinlian was not well-intentioned. Who doesn't know that Huo Xinlian is now mingling with the female educated youth Hangzhou Mengjiao who is going to the countryside? If it ’s not interesting to Hang Mengjiao ’s brother, Hang Ziqi, why do you please his sister?
Everyone will not say this on the bright side, but it is talked about in private. Although it is a 15- or 16-year-old girl, it is always early in the countryside to get married.
Yang Yuehua's cheeks were red after being asked by Huo Xinlian. She wanted to say no, but thought of her mother's words, but nodded slightly.
"Ok."
This kind of Yang Yuehua surprised these girls too. In the past, Huo Xinlian was very envious of the village girls in the village. After all, she had read books and did n’t have to do all the housework that was exhausting all day. Men also go very far, and now they suddenly say they like a man, why do they feel weird ...
Yuehua, if the little girls in the village ask you about your relationship with Comrade Zhou, you will tell others your thoughts, otherwise, these little girls are going to grab you. Comrade Zhou is so good, I am sure Welcome, let's start at home. Thinking of his mother, although the flushing on Yang Yuehua's face was still there, it was a little calmer.
However, Huo Xinlian heard Yang Yuehua's words, and the whole person was stunned. You must know that Yang Yuehua is the heroine of the early stage of the novel. Hang Ziqi was able to get back to the city in less than three years after she married Yang Yuehua. Qualifications, but now ... the heroine suddenly doesn't like the hero? And also like a passerby in a novel?
Still a passerby who didn't play?
For the first time since Huo Xinlian found herself wearing a book, she felt that the fate that she knew might not be the fate of these people at all.
Does the protagonist really exist? Shouldn't Yang Yuehua like Hang Ziqi? Why do you like a passerby?
Although she thought so, Huo Xinlian was relieved a lot. Since Yang Yuehua doesn't like Hang Ziqi, other girls are not justified. As long as she makes good contact with Hang Ziqi, she believes that Hang Ziqi will be her sooner or later!
"Then I would like Yuehua to be with Comrade Zhou as soon as possible ~" Huo Xinlian blinked with a smile, at this time looking very beautiful, Yang Yuehua looked at the other person's skin like milk, a little envious, but still nodded.
"Ok."
She is shy, but she also wants to protect her love. She wants to be with Zhou Zekai, so she is also willing to tell other girls about her feelings.
It's just that in this village, the fastest spread is everyone's gossip. Although Yang Yuehua's these are not considered gossip, when the work starts in the evening, everyone who knows already knows it.
For example, Hang Ziqi, who knew this from her sister, squatted to find Zhou Zekai.
Possibly because of previous mistakes, Hang Ziqi has now changed her policy and has begun to learn to integrate with the public like Zhou Zekai. She has also had a good relationship with the villagers in the village. When she came here, she had a joke smile on her face.
"Brother Zhou, you are so amazing. It ’s only a few days since I came to the village. I let the village head's daughter look after me! It's amazing!"
He said he gave a thumbs up, although he was envious of envy and hate, but Zhou Zekai listened to it with a bit of disdain. After all, these people in the city have always been proud and thought that the people in the city and the village People are completely different, so Zhou Zekai is loved by girls in the village for such things. To these educated youths in the city, it sounds like a joke.
"How did you know?"
Looking up at Hang Ziqi, he took the egg that Yang Yuehua secretly delivered, but no one should know. Why did Hang Ziqi say so now? Look at the villagers next to Zhou Zekai and look at all kinds of strange eyes, making him think that something that he did not know happened to you.
"How did I know?" Hang Ziqi laughed even more when she mentioned this, patting Zhou Zekai's shoulder.
"I'm afraid you don't know this village alone. In the morning, the village chief's daughter Yang Yuehua confessed to like you. Many girls have heard it, so we all know it. How about it? Brother Zhou? How does your daughter look? "
Of course, this is not happy for Zhou Zekai. At the moment, Hang Ziqi was still thinking about how to return to the city, and never thought of taking root and sprouting in such a barren place, let alone getting married.
However, Zhou Zekai was surprised when she heard this, and felt that she had seen Yang Yuehua several times, and she did not realize that the other party was a hot girl. Why did she suddenly admit that she liked herself?
However, at this time, Zhou Zekai would not make people feel that he did not know what to do, said.
"Girl Yang is a very good girl, and I admire her very much."
Hearing this, the smile on the corner of Hang Ziqi's mouth was even bigger. I did not expect Zhou Zekai to have such a poor vision! Originally, she was thinking of pairing her sister with him. As a result, the man would admire a girl from the countryside, which immediately made Hang Ziqi lose interest in Zhou Zekai.
"Oh, Zhou's aesthetics are really different from ours. Well, I've finished eating, Zhou's slow eating."
After speaking, he left with his rice bowl, and Hangzhou Ziqi dismissed Zhou Zekai's rotten mud who couldn't help the wall.
At this moment, the villagers in the village also came up. After someone heard Zhou Zekai's words, they came up to praise Yang Yuehua.
"Brother Zhou, I just heard you talk about Yuehua. I'll tell you, if you don't say anything, just in our village, Yuehua is a good girl. She is not only a literate girl, but also the only literate person in our village. Girl! If you marry her, it's not a loss! "
This is a grandfather who grew up watching Yang Yuehua when he was young. He smiled when he talked, so that Zhou Zekai laughed when he heard this. Some helpless people just like it. As a result, the mention of marriage is also surprising. .
"Well, she's fine."
After speaking, Zhou Zekai picked up the rice bowl and put the bowl to the place. As a result, he saw Yang Yuehua coming from a distance. He was not sure if the other party wanted to come to him. After all, under such a rumor, if they Any further contact between the two, if he did not marry her in the future, I am afraid it will affect her reputation.
Yang Yuehua also noticed that the people around her saw her eyes. When she came home at noon, she was reprimanded by her mother. The mother said that she was stupid. Even if she declared that the other party was hers, she could not say so directly, and told her, It is estimated that Zhou Zekai will also hear about this event, and specifically asked her to come over and take an egg as usual, and tell her that if the other party accepted, then it is acceptable to this matter, if not, then it is not like it ...
The mood was extraordinarily embarrassing, and it was a bit difficult to take a step. Yang Yuehua, holding the egg in his hand, walked slowly to Zhou Zekai.
If the surrounding crowd looked at it like nothing, it seemed to depend on what happened. As for Zhou Zekai, he smiled toward Yang Yuehua.
"Girl Yang."
Listening to these three words, Yang Yuehua read from the other side's mouth, but somehow felt that the heart was numb, and his cheeks were slightly red, but he raised his right hand holding the egg and gave it to the person in front of him.
"For you."
Some shy, soft-sounding voice made Zhou Zekai also stunned, then smiled, reached out and took the egg in the other's hand, and looked at the girl in front of him seriously.
"Thank you, Girl Yang."