village assistant

Chapter 174 It’s my fault that I hurt you (2)

Xiaoye screamed in terror, sitting up suddenly with cold sweat on his forehead.

Her heart hurt, and she covered her heart. At first she thought it was psychology.Unexpectedly, the pain got worse and worse, and it kept beating on her ribs. She sweated more and more, and finally couldn't hold it anymore, so she lay down again and curled up.

Su Xiaoye has suffered from angina pectoris since she was sixteen or seventeen years old.Su Zhentang took her to many places for examination and said that it was just an ordinary autonomic nerve dysfunction and the pain would be fine as she gets older.

Eight years have passed in the blink of an eye, and the situation has not improved.

Su Xiaoye clutched the quilt tightly in pain, closed her eyes, and did not even hum.

"It hurts!!!"

An extraordinarily difficult night, no matter how difficult it was, it passed.

When she opened her eyes again and saw the sunlight by the window, Xiaoye could hardly believe that she was still alive.

He exhaled heavily: "Still alive."

very nice.

My heart no longer hurts. The attack last night was like a dream, leaving no trace.Xiaoye got up, changed out of his sweat-drenched pajamas, and put on his usual T-shirt and jeans.

Looking in the mirror, a delicate and tall woman appeared, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, long hair shawl, and slightly thick lips full of perseverance.

Just looking at the appearance, it is indeed easy to leave a strong, independent and cold first impression.

"Isn't that great? Just leave the vulnerability to yourself." Xiaoye said to himself.

If you put your heart in the mud, you can't blame others for stepping on it.

……

Tang Diwei didn't reply all night, Xiaoye accepted it calmly, and she went to work as usual.

Gao Xin said to her: "I heard that a pink girl was caught in Shazhou Village across the street yesterday?"

"Oh? Really? I don't know."

Su Xiaoye remained tight-lipped.

Wu Qingquan wanted to be seconded, and the economic office work he was responsible for was handed over to Su Xiaoye. Su Xiaoye took over the tasks one by one without any complaints.For this reason, she has an additional office space.

One morning, Wu Qingquan taught Xiaoye the work one by one.He is mainly in charge of the statistical part of the software, which happens to be Xiaoye's strong point.Xiaoye got started quickly.

Xiaoye felt relieved and said, "Fortunately, I was allowed to use the software. If I was asked to communicate with people outside, I would not be able to do it."

"Talented women are talented women. We old people just can't figure out the software, so we need to apply for the secondment of college student village officials."

"Sister Xin, as promised, I have to go back to the village in the afternoon."

"Know it."

Su Xiaoye tried her best to stay in the village. Her tasks in the village were to maintain the operation of the farmhouse and help Huang Guihua form the Huangcun Dance Troupe.

——Square dance group.

Huang Guihua was very enthusiastic about this matter and said enthusiastically: "I have always wanted to do it before, but I just didn't have the money. Now that I have received the money from the demolition, I can quickly start a dance troupe to enrich cultural and entertainment life, and I can also get a ranking." What a long face!”

"I thought the people in the village spent their money buying cars, buildings, fighting and gambling," Xiaoye complained.

"Do you think we are all like your surname Su? Except for drunkards like Huang Gang, we all know it!"

Su Xiaoye thought about it carefully, and Huang Osmanthus was right.

"As long as you know how to plan, it's good. If you don't have enough food and clothing, you won't plan to be poor all your life."

"Xiaoye, everyone wants to thank you."

"why would you say so?"

"The farmhouse library is running well. If you hadn't provided this place for everyone to spend time, we would have had to bet money and play mahjong."

"That was the opportunity given to me by the higher ups. I didn't dare to take it."

"You have hard work without credit."

Su Xiaoye shuttled between the Economic Office, the Village, and the Urban Construction Department alone, and managed to do all the work properly.Like a superman.

The name "Superwoman" gradually spread.

After the mock test, the five students she tutored took the top five places, far ahead of No. 6.At the same time, news came from Duanxi Middle School in the city that Xiao Taohong had been admitted in advance to the information major of SYS University.

Su Xiaoye's reputation reached a new height in Huangcun.

Huang Yuliang personally hosted a banquet for her at the best seafood restaurant in the city.

Xiaoye and the village cadres came off work and walked over laughing.

I saw Wang Wan face to face. She was wearing a cat dress from Kovan Garden today, which covered her plump figure after childbirth. Her Van Cleef & Arpels four-leaf clover earrings on her temples were elegant and moving.She has regained her former charm, radiant and radiant. She is surrounded by a tall man, and that man is not Gu Yiqian.

Wang Guan took the initiative to greet Su Xiaoye: "Hello, Xiaoye. I'm back at work. This is my boss, Li Bowen."

Su Xiaoye shook hands with Li Bowen: "It's an honor to meet you."

Li Bowen said: "So you are the famous Su Xiaoye. You are indeed very charming."

"Thank you." Xiaoye is always happy when someone compliments her on how beautiful she is. Xiaoye smiles and rolls her eyes.

Wang Wan and Xiao Ye passed by each other and went to the box at the other end.

Su Xiaoye ate and drank a lot that night.

In a hazy moment, Huang Guihua was concerned about her life-long events again: "Xiaoye, was that your classmate just now? Her children can walk, and you are still single. You have lost too much. Find a good man and marry her quickly."

"I...I don't want to get married." Su Xiaoye muttered.

"why?"

"I'm pretty good now, I don't lack money, work, or friends."

Huang Yuliang sighed and interjected: "Xiaoye, you are wrong to think this way. I know you are very good, but why should a girl be so strong? Sooner or later, she has to get married. If you see someone who is similar, just marry her!"

Su Xiaoye's eyes were blurry and she was smiling, looking like a fool.

Huang Guihua said: "She drank too much, it's useless even if you tell her."

Before he finished speaking, Su Xiaoye flopped down on the table and stopped moving.

……

I woke up the next day with a terrible headache. I was afraid I had drank fake wine.

Su Xiaoye found herself lying in the guest room of Huang Osmanthus' house. She walked out of the room and happened to meet Huang Osmanthus cooking a pot of preserved egg and lean meat porridge: "Xiaoye, you are awake. Is it hard to have a hangover? Just eat a bowl of porridge. ."

She helped Xiaoye make a bowl of porridge.

The preserved egg and lean meat porridge is cooked until it is as soft and greasy as water and rice, and feels like cotton in the mouth.
Xiaoye took a taste and said, "It's the same."

Huang Guihua was puzzled: "What is the same?"

"I said, Sister Guihua, your cooking skills are really good. The preserved egg and lean meat porridge tastes just like the ones sold outside."

Huang Osmanthus was very happy: "Really? If it tastes good, eat more!"

Su Xiaoye ate two big bowls of this porridge with preserved egg and lean meat, which tasted exactly like Tang Diwei's.

Feeling relaxed after eating, she and Huang Osmanthus tidied up and went to the village committee to go to work.As a result, only the two of them arrived at the earliest, and everyone else was still at home.Huang Guihua cursed those people affectionately, while opening the door, cleaning, making tea, and packing up documents.

When she was busy with work, Xiaoye naturally put aside her relationship problems again.

Tang Diwei didn't come back for a week. The hourly worker came and saw the dust in his room and said, "This room hasn't been occupied for a long time? Do you need to clean it?"

Su Xiaoye said: "I need it. Please clean it up."

After knowing it, Guan Yuexin commented: "Xiaoye, you are invulnerable."

　I feel very sorry for my heroine

　　
　
(End of this chapter)