The educated youth aunt who dresses as the heroine of period novels

"Ask me to be the women's director, are you sure I can do a good job?"

Zhang Yunxi: "As long as you serve the people wholeheartedly, don't covet benefits you don't belong to, don't take advantage of the people, don't pervert the tasks assigned to you by the organization, and don't look down on the work of women directors, then you can give it a try!"

"Can...me?"

Deng Damei was not sure.

She has never been a class cadre, has no status at home, and has never cared about other people's affairs. If she becomes the women's director, she has the ability to lead women to move up and realize "women can take the lead." The phrase "half the sky"?

What if she can't do it well?

Then how sorry she must be for the trust of everyone in the Zhao family, the salary from the country, and the expectations of her sisters.

Deng Damei felt timid in her heart: "Forget it, stop making trouble, I'm going to cook."

"Sorry, I just thought of it. Just say it casually. Don't put too much pressure on yourself." Zhang Yunxi felt guilty.

Damei doesn't like to show off. Although the female director is a good opportunity for her, she may not like it.

people.

A winner is the one who lives a happy life.

She is a rather curmudgeon person at heart and has clear goals. Sometimes she can't bear to see the friends around her getting stuck in trivial matters and unable to extricate themselves.

Just now, she was so good at making decisions that she actually arranged her career for Damei.

It must be changed in the future!

Deng Damei shook her head: "It has nothing to do with you."

It's her cowardice.

She went to get cornmeal, rolled it into pancakes and started baking them.

Comrade He Xiaoxiao, who was willing to give up his bicycle, longed for Deng Damei to be the women's director. Seeing that she was unwilling, there was a look of disappointment in her eyes while eating.

For dinner, we have cornmeal pancakes, two per person.

Eat it into your stomach. The difference between eating it and not eating it is that you won't starve to death.

Zhang Yunxi bit into the tasteless cornmeal pancake, like chewing wax, and asked mournfully: "When will our brigade kill the pigs?"

"It's almost Chinese New Year time." Deng Damei bit into her cornmeal pancake, her thoughts already drifting away.

Bicycles, radios.

What an unattainable thing.

In the end, they were all willing to give it to her.

Just to support her career.

Even though she said she wouldn't go, her heart felt sour.

Women’s Director…

Can a person as bad as her really try?

Ever since she was a child, no one has supported her in anything she strives for, but Xiaoxiao and Yunxi are both very smart people, and they both support her.

She is a girl, is she ambitious? Will it be unlikable? Isn't it bad that she is an educated youth and is too ostentatious?

Deng Damei's mind became more and more confused as she thought about it.

She tossed and turned in her sleep at night. One moment she felt that what was wrong with trying things when she was young, and the other moment she was afraid that someone would laugh at her and cause her own humiliation!

Zhang Yunxi opened her eyes and prayed: Damei, please go to sleep.

Go to sleep, go to sleep, go to sleep quickly.

She is going to work.

I don’t know if God heard her prayer or if Deng Damei’s biological clock was up. When Deng Damei fell into a deep sleep, Zhang Yunxi gently opened the quilt, took the clothes he had prepared, and opened the door quietly, as if doing a volume test. Close the door in a very low voice.

Then he ran towards the back mountain.

At the foot of the mountain stood someone familiar to her as always.

When Zhao Rencheng saw her running, he stretched out his hands involuntarily, fearing that she would fall.

But Comrade Zhang Yunxi's braking skills were still very good. He stopped not far away from him: "Sorry for the long wait. As compensation, I will give you a piece of clothing."

Zhao Rencheng opened his mouth, his mind blank.

"Why, don't want it?" Zhang Yunxi stretched out his clothes again.

"want."

The word "want" comes entirely from Zhao Rencheng's instinct.

When holding the clothes in his arms, Zhao Rencheng was still dumbfounded.

Zhang Yunxi laughed when he saw how naive he was.

The corners of Zhao Rencheng's mouth also rose up with her, and his black eyes were astonishingly bright: "Thank you." "You're welcome, let's go." Zhang Yunxi took the lead to walk up the mountain.

The autumn wind was cool, and Zhao Rencheng's body was getting hotter and hotter, and his face was even hotter. Fortunately, he was going up the mountain now, and his skin was dark, so he couldn't tell.

She makes clothes for him!

Growing up, only his second aunt made clothes for him. Apart from that, he made all the clothes for himself.

Does she...like him a little bit?

Zhao Rencheng tried his best to ask in a calm tone: "Why are you thinking of giving me clothes?"

The calm voice that was too deliberate sounded a little distorted, and fell into Zhang Yunxi's ears. For some reason, the tips of his ears were numb, and his heart panicked. Instead of saying anything sultry, he was quick to find an excuse: "You didn't do that to me. Well, raghead, I have to express my gratitude."

Zhao Rencheng's smile disappeared in a second, the light in his eyes dimmed, his body temperature returned to normal at an incredible level, and his tone could not hide his disappointment: "Oh."

Zhang Yunxi, who concentrated on listening to her words, naturally heard the meaning in his tone. He turned his eyes slightly and asked, "Otherwise, what do you think it is?"

"me……"

Zhao Rencheng became staggering.

What he hopes for cannot be expressed in words.

"So difficult to answer?" Zhang Yunxi stopped, turned around, raised his head and looked directly into his eyes.

Zhao Rencheng panicked.

Subconsciously turned off the flashlight.

In an instant, the surroundings fell into darkness, and even the moon sensibly hid. Zhao Rencheng's Adam's apple rolled and his heart beat like a drum. Only he knew how nervous he was at this moment.

Zhang Yunxi stayed for a moment and asked, "What's wrong?"

"The flashlight is broken."

"What should I do?"

"I can see and know the way. Wait for me to pick up a branch and I will lead you."

"Can you find it?"

Zhao Rencheng swallowed the "Yes!" that had risen to his throat, and then replied, "I don't know."

"Stop falling, I'll hold your sleeve." Zhang Yunxi suggested.

Zhao Rencheng felt guilty and excited.

Is he being too scheming, scheming against a little girl, and taking advantage of her?

"No need, men and women don't have sex. I can see at night, so I'd better pick up the sticks and take you with me."

Zhang Yunxi: "..."

I don't even mind.

"Okay, then be careful."

"Ah."

Zhao Rencheng was afraid that his lie would be exposed, so he groped for a while before picking up a relatively short wooden stick. This was not selfish. It would be bad if Zhang Yunxi was too far away from him and he didn't notice and dropped Zhang Yunxi.

The short and thin wooden stick suddenly shortened the distance between the two people.

Zhang Yunxi held the wooden stick and felt heartbroken.

I can tell, I don't like her.

Ouch.

Gotta keep working hard.

Zhang Yunxi had an idea and moved the hand holding the wooden stick close to his.

Zhao Rencheng can see at night and has sensitive senses. With all his attention on Zhang Yunxi, he can naturally detect Zhang Yunxi's small movements. The hand holding the wooden stick is soaked in dense sweat.

The moment their hands touched slightly, Zhao Rencheng felt as if an electric current was flowing through half of his body.

Zhang Yunxi quickly distanced himself.

I hate it secretly in my heart.

Why doesn't she have night vision?

This was too close, not the ambiguous atmosphere she wanted!

"Sorry, I was a little scared just now."

Zhao Rencheng: "It's okay. My night vision ability has been trained. I'm just taking you on the mountain road. I won't throw you." (End of Chapter)