Since I am Yu Huanshui

Chapter 544 I am the villain

After Zhou's father left, Zhou Rong was very unhappy at home during this time.

Because there is an extra Qian Wen who is pointing fingers at her and picking on her everywhere.

It's just nitpicking, she can now be sure that it is targeting her, no evidence is needed, her brother must have fallen asleep one night.

The two fight against the road.

After the collar went to the mountains and went to the countryside, after jumping in the queue, she would soon be arranged to go to the commune. When she arrived at the educated youth spot, she would not stay at home for long.

And she waited and waited, with a strong desire to leave quickly.

Because, she found that she couldn't fight against her younger brother. If Zhou's mother hadn't protected her, her liver would explode with anger, and she was too bullying.

"Zhou Rong, what are you dawdling about, is the dirty bucket upside down!"

"Zhou Bingkun, stop directing me, I'm going to jump in line today!"

"Then you should empty the dirty bucket and clean the house in a hurry, or there will be no time."

"Zhou Bingkun, get out of here~"

"Huh? Cai Xiaoguang, why are you here?
It's just in time, let's see what your favorite goddess looks like on weekdays, she is a shrew, is it true that the illusion in your heart has been disillusioned, it is right to be disillusioned, there is no grass in the end of the world, why bother to love only one branch... Zhou Rong is not good enough for you. "

"Bingkun, you've changed. You used to be unable to give a fart with a stick." Cai Xiaoguang who entered the small courtyard looked at Qian Wen strangely.

"Cai Xiaoguang, you are a disgrace to a man, you want to lick a dog and become a wolf."

"What do you mean? Dog licking? Wolf Warrior's?"

Qian Wen chatted with Cai Xiaoguang, who had just pushed the fence into the small courtyard, and teased Zhou Rong. Zhou Rong, who was packing her things in the back room, ran out and glared at him. If you don't understand."

Zhou Rong asked Cai Xiaoguang to follow him into the house, and Qian Wen looked at the backs of the two, "Little sister, if you don't like Cai Xiaoguang, don't delay him. He is the son of a high-ranking official at any rate, and the elder Zhou Zheng wants to find someone who is better than you." .”

"Zhou Bingkun, I will be your sister for the last time, and we will not see each other again after today!" Zhou Rong shouted angrily from inside the room.

Qian Wen waved the wood-chopping ax in his hand, shrugged his shoulders, and continued to chop wood.

During this period of time, he pissed off Zhou Rong. In fact, he didn't want to talk to Zhou Rong too much, but who knew that Zhou Rong tried to brainwash Zhou's mother by telling how good Feng Huacheng was.

Seeing that Zhou Rong was still ruthless, and mostly looked at him with supercilious eyes, I'm sorry, he can't control his mouth anymore.

In the room, the angry Zhou Rong was complaining about Qian Wen to Cai Xiaoguang while packing up the things she was going to take to jump the queue.

It’s been a while since ’69, and he’s really not acclimatized to some extent. This acclimatization is reflected in all aspects, such as basic necessities of life, food, housing and transportation.

For example, for this stove, firewood is used most of the time at home. There is coal at home, but there are not many of them, so I have to count them on my fingers.

It doesn't matter if you don't talk about it, people are the product of the environment, and when the situation cannot be changed, just like Xiaoqiang, they adapt quickly.

The old Zhou’s house had three rooms. In modern terms, it would be two bedrooms and one living room. The one living room is a combination of kitchen and living room.

Qian Wen chopped the firewood and built it to the corner of the wall. Just as he clapped his hands, Zhou's mother, who didn't know what to do early in the morning, came back, and happily lifted the big red flower-shelled thermos in her hand, "Rong'er, see what mother gave me. What did you buy back?"

Good guy, the kettle, Qian Wen finally knew what Zhou's mother was doing in such a hurry early in the morning.

Under the background of this era, a few quilts, an enamel washbasin, and a kettle printed with big red flowers correspond to a daughter-in-law.

Mother Zhou is bleeding.

Zhou Rong came out in response, and looked at the kettle, "Mom, I didn't say no, why did you buy it anyway? Didn't the family have no industrial coupons? Where did you buy this kettle?"

"Isn't there a surplus of food stamps and fuel stamps at home?

This country is not as good as the city, and you are going to jump the queue again. I heard people say that the conditions must be worse. Mom has no skills, so I can’t give you anything. This is a thermos bottle. Don’t worry, girls are no better than boys. , There are always some uncomfortable days. "Mother Zhou choked up as she spoke.

Zhou Rong also cried when she heard that, her mouth deflated, and she hugged Zhou's mother suddenly, and the two began to cry.

Looking at it, Qian Wen felt that Zhou Rong was born into a good family.

You must know that Qiao Chunyan's family, Yang Chao's family, and Sun Guoqing's family, who are familiar with their family, don't say bad things to their daughters, but they definitely can't say how good they are. Just this time, all three families have daughters to go, but they can bring some dry food at most. It's not like Zhou's mother.

"Why are you here?" Qian Wen rarely disturbed Zhou Rong without disturbing the scenery, and looked at Cai Xiaoguang who came out from the side.

"For Zhou Rong." Cai Xiaoguang said.

"It's fine if I don't give it away. Are you still afraid that I will sell her?"

Cai Xiaoguang nodded miraculously, "You really worry me a little bit now."

"Depend on."

Go to the gathering place for educated youths in the villages near Wangjiatun to jump in line.

There are still many people.

Old and young.

They are all here to send off the children at home, just like Zhou's mother.

Although Wangjiatun is not far from the optical film, the organization can arrange for jumping in the queue to go to the countryside. They are now accompanying Zhou Rong to make arrangements.

During this period of time, Zhou's mother was worried about Zhou Rong. She asked around every day and ran to the street office. Arranged educated youth spots.

I don't know what position Zhou Rong will arrange.

In the room where the sent-down youths arranged by the sub-district office temporarily stayed.

Zhou's mother took Zhou Rong's hand worriedly and kept telling her.

"Rong'er, go to the educated youth to be smarter, don't conflict with others."

"Mom knows that you are stronger, and the outside is no better than at home. If you have something to do, you can hide."

"You look beautiful, sometimes beauty is also a trouble, listen to your mother, don't be too clean when you go to the country, it's better to be dirty."

"I have time to rest. I'll let Kun'er pick you up. Mom misses you."

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Zhou's mother seemed to have endless words and instructions, but Qian Wen and Cai Xiaoguang stood aside and watched quietly.

"Are you blaming me? To make your goddess suffer, in fact Zhou Rong can skip the queue." Qian Wen who was beside Cai Xiaoguang suddenly asked.

Cai Xiaoguang who heard the words shook his head, "I know Zhou Rong too well, this result is already very good for her.

If she stays in the city, I'm not sure if she will entrust me to take care of Aunt Zhou, so she quietly ran to your district.

In that case, I will listen to her and take good care of Aunt Zhou, but I may be disappointed in her, and I will not be as good as before. "

Qian Wen tilted his head and looked Cai Xiaoguang up and down, "I'm really curious, Zhou Rong is so good that you are so fascinated?"

Cai Xiaoguang, who had been looking at Zhou Rong all the time, said with blurred eyes, "You don't understand, you can't explain clearly."

"It's really hopeless." Qian Wen complained.

The staff who organized the sending of educated youths to the countryside walked into the house.

Seeing that Zhou Rong was leaving, Qian Wen also wanted to warn her with a few words, otherwise she was really afraid that she would get mad and jump in the queue and sneak off to your district, and that would be the end of the game.

Zhou Rong, who is in adolescence, loves to fantasize, and has been brainwashed by poetry and Yuanfang, Qian Wen fully believes that she can really do such a thing.

Does Zhou Rong do too many ridiculous things in the play?

"Mom, let me have a word with Zhou Rong."

Qian Wen stepped forward and patted Li Suhua's back lightly.

Li Suhua held Zhou Rong's hand tightly and refused to let go for a long time. The educated youths in the house had already left one after another under the roll call of the staff.

"Zhou Rong, I don't know if you are still thinking about Feng Huacheng and going to your district.

I don't care what's on your mind right now, whether it's paste or water.

I'll just remind you.

If you dare to have unrealistic ideas and plan to put them into action.

Then I will write a letter to Feng Huacheng's reform-through-labor education team in your district without hesitation, saying that he is a rightist poet who abducts the working-class daughter in an attempt to find a protective umbrella for himself, a shelter, so that he can escape the reform through labor.

Regardless of whether he was wronged as you said, whether it is a special period or a special situation, I will let him never think about rebelling against him, make him more guilty, and strive to live in prison.

And you, I will kill relatives righteously without hesitation.

You will lose your lover, your love at the same time.

Please think carefully about what I just said.

As for whether I will do it, this is my embellished report letter. You can look up and see how my writing is. If you need to improve, please let me know. "

Qian Wen took out an envelope and stuffed it into Zhou Rong's hand.

And Zhou Rong was already sluggish, looking at Qian Wenmeng who led you as a devil.

She can't go to your district. She has seriously thought about it for the past few days. Although she is a little timid about the fierce opposition from her family and her father's stern words, the thoughts in her heart can't be so simple and disappear. After several years of waiting, Years of correspondence, her persistence in her beliefs, made her think of jumping from time to time.

But Qian Wen's slap in the face at this time made her drenched in cold water like a world of ice and snow, and made her shiver.

And Cai Xiaoguang, who was keeping up, suddenly had a dry mouth, and felt that he needed to get to know the youngest of the Zhou family again.

Li Suhua slapped Qian Wen hard, "Rong'er is leaving, don't scare her anymore.

Rong'er wouldn't do that. "

Qian Wen suddenly smiled, and put his arm around Zhou's mother, "I'm just talking nonsense, and my little sister didn't do that, how could I do such a thing that hurts others and does not benefit myself.

Say yes, little girl. "

Hearing Qian Wen's question, although Zhou Rong had refreshed her knowledge of Qian Wen many times in the past few days, she looked at him smiling and suddenly felt a sense of fear in her heart.

Seeing that Zhou Rong didn't speak, Qian Wen continued, as if talking to himself, "By the way, since I don't plan to go to your district anymore.

Just cut off contact with Feng Huacheng, let's say goodbye to the contact in letters, or the exchange of knowledge in prose and poetry. Maybe he was really wronged, don't be delayed by you, the labor reform is not serious, or I misunderstood, a copy Is it not good to send letters in the past?

After all, a 19-year-old young girl elopes to a 30-year-old reform-through-labour prisoner. If you add fuel to it, do you think it will be a crime of hooliganism? "

"Devil, Zhou Bingkun, you are a devil." Zhou Rong stared at Qian Wen and muttered to herself.

Zhou Rong wanted to jump up at this moment, suppressed the fear of Qian Wen in her heart, and told him loudly that she was not afraid, and she would not give in.

But the sudden slap in front of her and the fact that she really wanted a letter to report the consequences of the transformation made her retreat.

"Zhou Rong~"

At this time, the staff who arranged for the educated youth to go to the countryside were at the door with a pamphlet and shouted loudly.

Qian Wen didn't care about Zhou Rong's muttering to himself, it was fine to comment on him anyway, and reminded him loudly, "Little sister, you should go."

"Rong'er, come back and visit mom more when you have time, mom will miss you." Li Suhua's eyes were red again.

Cai Xiaoguang wanted to go forward and have a few words with Zhou Rong, but at this moment, Zhou Rong was a little distracted, and no one paid any attention to her, she turned her head and walked out of the house.

"Rong'er, luggage." Zhou Rong, who was a little stunned and startled, forgot what was placed at his feet.

Qian Wen picked it up, "I'll come, see off my little sister."

After a few steps to catch up, the two were side by side. Zhou Rong glanced at him, and emotions such as unfamiliarity, strangeness, fear, and alienation appeared deep in her eyes.

Before today, she and Qian Wen had been arguing all the time, but she just felt that her behavior was too aggressive, and she didn't give her family a buffer time, and she was also angry with her parents, so she made the younger brother angry, so he would target her , while she was depressed, she also had some understanding.

But just now, she was terrified, and her heart was cold. According to what Qian Wen said, Feng Hua's success is really over, and everything works.

The two left the room where the educated youths were received, followed by Zhou's mother and Cai Xiaoguang.

A medium-sized military green truck was parked at the door, and there were already many people sitting on it.

With a cold heart, Zhou Rong took her luggage and got into the car without saying a word.

Qian Wen stepped forward to give him a hand, and at the same time whispered, "I forgot to mention, I have repaired part of the correspondence between you and Feng Huacheng, and I have saved the remaining ones.

Feng Huacheng's address in your district is very clear above.

Moreover, the content of the letter is also a bit disgusting. I think it is not suitable for others to read, especially Feng Huacheng's labor reform instructor. Maybe they will misunderstand. I will keep it for you first. Don't worry, it will be kept honestly with me. of. "

The threatening words made Qian Wen speak so lightly and spit them out like nagging.

Zhou Rong, who was about to get into the car, trembled unconsciously, lowered her head and silently climbed onto the back of the car.

Qian Wen stepped aside to let the other educated youths get on the bus.

Seeing Zhou Rong looking over, Qian Wen smiled and shook his hand.

Soon, the car drove away, and Zhou Rong got away from Qian Wen, Li Suhua, and Cai Xiaoguang in the car.

When the car was about 30 meters away, Zhou Rong suddenly stood up, passed the crowd and ran to the rear of the car, looked at Qian Wen who had been seeing off like a family member, smiling and waving his hands, and said loudly, "Let Hua Cheng go~"

Qian Wendao, "I will visit you and take care of yourself."

"I... I won't write any more letters, let it go..."

The car was already far away, and Zhou Rong's roar could not be heard clearly, but her meaning was conveyed, and Qian Wen also heard it.

Shrugging, "Shouting so terribly, it's like I'm the villain.

I'm a good person, okay? "

Cai Xiaoguang on the side sighed, "You were really scary just now."

With a smile on his face, warm as a spring breeze, but the words in his mouth really made Zhou Rong terrified.

"I'm good for her, okay?

Do you think Feng Huacheng is fine?" Qian Wen tilted his head and looked at Cai Xiaoguang.

"I don't want Zhou Rong to be unhappy." Cai Xiaoguang greeted Zhou's mother and left.

Li Suhua was very dissatisfied with Qian Wen's words just now, because she saw that her daughter was unhappy, but the simple Zhou mother was very easy to coax, and Qian Wen made a few strange magic tricks, and she smiled happily.

Zhou Rong went to Wangjiatun with depression and palpitations.

She seemed to lose her direction, and the bright light in Ben's eyes disappeared and became dull.

Qian Wen here.

Zhou Rong's departure did not affect him in the slightest.

Or what to do every day.

Qian Wen also went for a walk around Taiping Hutong, but because he didn't know the way, he got lost in the alleys and took a long time to get out.

Qian Wen scratched his head when he failed to find Zheng Juan's house as he wished.

In fact, if you ask people and inquire, you can still find them smoothly.

After all, Zheng Juan's relatives are quite discerning.

An old lady who sells candied haws and popsicles according to the season, and an invisible younger brother, who basically knows everything when asked.

But he was in an era when his neighbors were like relatives. If he was a stranger who asked around, it would definitely reach the ears of Zheng Juan's family. It was a misunderstanding. You must know that Zheng Juan is very smart in the play. It's not good for him to be self-defeating for that kind of showy and intelligent breed.

Qian Wen planned to squat at the entrance of Taiping Hutong for a few days, to see if he could meet Zheng Juan's mother who was out of the stall every day.

If it doesn't work, I can only go to the entrance of the cinema to find it. In the play, it is said that their family will sell things in crowded places like cinemas from time to time.

In fact, the most important thing was that he hadn't figured out how to meet Zheng Juan, so he proposed marriage when he went up, a big-mouthed, stinky hooligan!
Qian Wen has already thought about it in the past few days, Zheng Juan is pretty good, not to mention that her appearance is very suitable for his aesthetics, but he likes the family-friendly, gentle and independent character.

A proper wife, a treasure in the family.

The next day.

At the entrance of Taiping Hutong.

Qian Wen held a log the size of a palm in his hand, and a carving knife bought from a carpenter in his right hand. Small pieces of sawdust fell from his hand, and the pencil-drawn stripes on the log gradually became clearer.

It can be seen that it is carving a person.

"Brother Bingkun~" Qiao Chunyan's surprised cry came from behind.

Qian Wen turned his head to look, and Qiao Chunyan ran over happily.

"Chunyan is going to work?" Qian Wen asked with a smile.

In order to meet Zheng Juan's mother today, Qian Wen came to the entrance of Taiping Hutong in the cold wind early in the morning.

"Well, go to work.

Brother Bingkun, what are you doing here, your face is turning red from the cold, I will apply it to you. "Qiao Chunyan said, took out her white and tender hands from the glove, and covered his face invisible to keep him warm.

Qian Wen blinked, it was indeed quite warm, but was it too enthusiastic, he was not a half-hearted person, he was very single-minded.

Qiao Chunyan is good, but he has already chosen Zheng Juan, if you are the one, he still doesn't tease Qiao Chunyan anymore.

Qiao Chunyan is fascinated by being a quiet and beautiful man. If she flirts with her, she can't help but agree with her body?
If You Are the One, If You Are the One, the crime of hooliganism is terrible, the online and offline are very wide, warn him all the time, pay attention to your words and deeds.

Taking a half step back slightly, leaving Qiao Chunyan's warm little hand, she smiled and said, "Chunyan, are you still used to the unit?"

"Fortunately, my master is very kind to me, and there has never been a female pedicure in public baths. I am very popular, although my pedicure skills are so-so." Qiao Chunyan is no longer depressed by her unit. Optimistic, and the current public baths are quite good, at least it is much more convenient to take a bath at home.

"Brother has time to cheer you on that day." Qian Wen joked.

Who will join in the pedicure?

But Qiao Chunyan took it seriously, and she jumped in surprise, "Really? Brother Bingkun, we agreed that you must come.

You probably don’t have a ticket, right? It’s quite expensive. I’ve been on the job for less than a month. My master gave me two bath tickets, but I gave them to my mother.

Why don't you wait a few days, Brother Bingkun, the end of the month is coming soon, and I will send you the invoice when the time comes.

I also have time to study seriously with my master for a few days, so as not to let you down Bingkun. "

Looking at the enthusiastic Qiao Chunyan, Qian Wen really felt quite warm, although he was carefree and some female men, it was really reassuring, "Chunyan, you buddy, I recognize it.

In the future, if you have a mouthful of brother's food, you will have a mouthful of soup. "

"What buddy, Brother Bingkun!" Qiao Chunyan twitched, unwilling.

Qian Wen really didn't dislike Qiao Chunyan at this time.

After all, who loathes their admirers?

I'm afraid, my brain is out of whack.

"Bingkun brother, what are you carving? It looks like a portrait." Qiao Chunyan suddenly saw the wood carving in Qian Wen's hand.

The woodcarving was put back into the pocket by Qian Wen calmly. When dealing with his admirers, the first step is not to reveal his love affair, but to enter the village quietly, and don't shoot anyone, otherwise it will be terrible for brain-dead fans. Qiao Chunyan has this potential.

Qian Wen changed the subject and said, "Chunyan, aren't you in a hurry to go to work?"

"Oh~" Qiao Chunyan ran out after being reminded by Qian Wen, turning her head and beckoning to him as she ran, "Brother Bingkun, goodbye, I will send you a ticket at the end of the month."

"Run slowly, and be careful not to fall." Looking at Qiao Chunyan who was in a hurry, Qian Wen couldn't help shaking his head.

The situation of Lao Qiao's house is not as good as theirs. He is reluctant to take a bicycle, and Qiao Chunyan can only walk.

Qian Wen rubbed his hands, let out a sigh of relief, took out the almost carved walnut wood, and continued to carve.

Time passed slowly, and the number of people on the street gradually increased. Qian Wen stood opposite the entrance of Taiping Hutong, sculpting quietly.

A woodcarving in the shape of a woman became clearer in Qian Wen's hands little by little.

He has ancient tricks by his side, these gadgets are really pediatrics, you must know that many tricks are made by magicians themselves, which are much more delicate and cumbersome than this.

creak ~ creak ~
I heard the sound of a wooden cart.

Qian Wen looked up, his eyes lit up.

He waited until Zheng Juan.

On Qiaoxiaoqianxi's pretty face, there is a faint pear dimple, crystal long eyelashes, big beautiful eyes that are very agile, pink cheeks and red lips, slender gooseneck muscles that are as greasy as fat, and a light body.

Zheng's mother, Zheng Juan, and Guangming, the three of them were pushing a cart with cardboard boxes on it, selling candied gourds, and pushing them out to the entrance of Taiping Hutong little by little.

Qian Wen did not step forward, but took a closer look at Zheng Juan's appearance. The carving knife in his hand kept on, wearing an elegant palace dress, and the wood carving that looked like Zheng Juan was being completed in Qian Wen's hands.

In front was Zheng Juan's family of three, and ten steps behind was Qian Wen. He followed Zheng's family to the destination where they were selling. Little sawdust fell, and the walnut woodcarving was gradually perfected under his great strength.

Follow, follow, Qian Wen carved the last knife, and Zheng Juan in a palace skirt appeared in his hand.

Huhu~
After blowing off the sawdust, there were no burrs on the wood carving, but it was still not smooth. "It needs to be polished." Qian Wen said slightly dissatisfied.

He took out fine sandpaper from his pocket, and sanded it along the grain of the wood carving, and the wood carving slowly became smoother and smoother.

Following the Zheng family for a while, they stopped at an intersection to set up a stall. There were people coming and going here, but it wasn't a movie theater. Qian Wen thought about it, who would watch a movie in the early morning, and how could they spend the afternoon.

Qian Wen didn't go there, and stood on the opposite side of the road, facing them. He didn't hide anything, and continued to polish the wood carvings in his hands. After some time, the Zheng family had opened a small business, all bought by children, and the wood carvings in his hands were polished. It's almost the same. I looked at it under bright light, and the color difference is just right.

Then put away the fine sandpaper, take out a soft cloth, and wipe the wood carving, the luster of the wood carving is wiped out little by little.

At this time, it was noon and the sun was shining brightly.

And the Zheng family on the opposite side seems to be splitting up one person to go home and cook.

Qian Wen touched the well-finished wood carving in his hand, and walked towards Zheng Juan across the road.

As a street vendor, of course you have to keep an eye on six roads and listen to all directions when selling things, and pay attention to everyone who may become a customer. In fact, Zheng Juan has noticed Qian Wen a long time ago, not when she was following him, but all morning. Standing just across the paved road from their house, except for looking up at them from time to time, she remained motionless, rubbing something on her hands.

When Qian Wen walked to the booth, Mother Zheng greeted her with a smile when she saw that she was here for business, "Young man, here's a candied haws."

Qian Wen looked at Zheng Juan and nodded.

Although Qian Wen's gaze made her feel weird, she must do business when she came, so Zheng Juan hurriedly handed over a candied haws.

And Qian Wen handed over the wood carving in his hand.

"Ah?" Zheng Juan was taken aback for a moment, her voice was a little rustling, with a slightly smoky feeling, but it was very soft, very soft.

Asking Zheng Juan to continue, Qian Wen turned around and left with the candied haws.

This made Zheng Juan startled again.

"Young man, you haven't paid me yet~" Mother Zheng shouted hastily when she saw this.

"Mother, who didn't give the money?" An Ansheng was sitting on the side, but Guangming, who couldn't see anything, stood up suddenly.

Qian Wen's footsteps were not fast, but when he turned a corner, his figure disappeared.

"That young man just now..." Mother Zheng wanted to say something else.

Zheng Juan said, "He gave it."

Then with confusion in his eyes, he handed the wood carving in his hand to Mother Zheng who loved the candied haws next to him.

She didn't expect that she could be so beautiful and charming. Under the gorgeous and elegant palace skirt, she was not as beautiful as herself.

"Juan, this is..." Mother Zheng looked at the wood carving in surprise.

"Well, it's me." Zheng Juan looked in the direction where Qian Wen disappeared.

"You know that lad?"

"I don't know." Zheng Juan shook her head.

"Then..." Mother Zheng stroked the wood carving in her hand, it was so beautiful, just like a real person.

"I don't know." Taking the woodcarving and fondling it lightly, Zheng Juan looked at the direction where Qian Wen disappeared and shook her head.

A seed is planted quietly.

(End of this chapter)