70s Women Disguised As Men

Facing his ridicule, Tong Yan sucked his nose and tried to hold back the tears.

Does she look like such a glutton?

Turning his head and looking at him with a solemn face, he saw that his eyes were full of deep throats. Tong Yan gritted his teeth and said incongruously: "I don't like sweets."

"Oh…"

Oh what? ! Annoying guy!

…

Han Yuting's father was the director of the Revolutionary Committee. If it weren't for chasing Shen Shaoqing, she wouldn't be an educated youth in a place where birds don't shit.

As the saying goes, if you have a father, you must have a daughter. She is not afraid of being in front of so many people, and she is even more impassioned when she speaks.

She deliberately tried to express herself in front of Shen Shaoqing, but the man's attention was not on her at all, but was chatting hot with the thin man next to her, which made Han Yuting think more and more suffocated.

She didn't dare to provoke Shen Shaoqing. She could only turn the anger in her heart to Tong Yan. When she finished speaking, Han Yuting smiled and looked at the other side, "I'm finished. I wonder if Tong Zhiqing, as a senior, can tell you a few words?"

With her jewel in front, no one else can compare it to anything else. She doesn't believe that Shen Shaoqing can't find her better!

Everyone looked at Tong Yan's side in unison.

Tong Yan was stunned when he was suddenly named, and then returned to the expressionless expression of the past.

It's not wrong to be low-key, but she doesn't want to be too cowardly when provoked, so she will only be bullied in the future.

And I haven't seen any scene before, just a few words can not be troubled by Tong Yan.

However, this woman was too self-righteous, she didn't want to follow Han Yuting's temperament.

"I have been in Xinghua Village less than half a year ago. Compared to everyone present, they have more say than me. If Han Zhiqing wants to learn from everyone, you can be more open-minded to ask in your daily life. I believe that as long as you have the heart, You will benefit a lot."

With a few words from Liao Liao, Han Yuting was speechless, she stared at Tong Yan and became dull.

Because they don't usually touch, the impression of Tong Yan among female educated youths still remains: the character is particularly introverted, and she is a sick little chicken. The two sentences just said are generous, neither humble nor overbearing, but they make them look at her with admiration.

How could Han Yuting, who had always been a domineering blessing at home, give up like this? Just when she wanted to sarcasm a few words, she heard Shen Shaoqing say: "Everyone, let's eat, the food is cold."

In fact, they have been staring at this pot of potato stewed beans for a long time. Who knew that Han Yuting would talk endlessly, saying that the dishes were cold, and now that Shen Shaoqing spoke, he couldn't wait to start stretching out his chopsticks.

Everyone usually eats very gracefully. Tong Yan lowered his head and slowly picked two beans and put them in a bowl to finish eating. When he went to pick the third one, he realized that the big pot of beans was gone...

Look at those dipping sauces and eat them all!

Are they talking about Amada? This eating speed is too fast!

Look down at the two bites of overwater noodles. How to eat noodles without side dishes?

She glanced at the canned yellow peaches, which was not in the spotlight for the time being. She really wanted to sandwich a piece and eat it with noodles, but she just said that she didn't like sweets. Wouldn't it be self-defeating to pick it up?

Tong Yan wrinkled a little face and was tangled, when someone pushed a bowl from the side and handed it to her.

"Eat this." A deep and **** voice rang in his ears. Tong Yan turned her head to meet Shen Shaoqing's slightly smiling eyes.

"Thank you, eat it yourself." She pushed back the bowl of potato stew with beans.

I just received a bottle of canned food today, and it would be too unkind to grab someone to eat now.

"I'm full, I only have a piece of potato in this dish." Shen Shaoqing has a slight habit of cleanliness, and usually eats big pot of rice alone. Everyone has long been used to this, and every time he will serve some of them.

I don’t know who made today’s food, it is really hard to swallow, so he only ate some pickled vegetables, not the beans.

Usually everyone eats together, Shen Shaoqing is very good at pretending, so Tong Yan didn't know that he was picky eaters, thinking that he made it specifically to save food for herself.

I felt warm and moved.

"Thank you, it's a bit long."

A pair of beautiful watery eyes looked at herself gratefully, Shen Shaoqing coughed uncomfortably, and her heartbeat followed by a half beat, "You're welcome."

Like the educated youths like them and the villagers, they work on the ground during the day and turn off the lights to sleep before 7 o'clock in the evening. Life is very boring.

After all, I was able to take advantage of the welcome party and no one wanted to rest so early.

After a day of work, Tong Yan was already sleepy and nodded frequently. At first, she was a little embarrassed to leave early, and couldn't hold these people talking forever.

The weather is so cold, I really don’t know what they have to talk about?

Thinking that she was a weak personality, she gently tapped Shen Shaoqing's arm with her fingers.

"It's a little long, I have a headache, can I go back to rest?" Tong Yan rubbed her temples, her tight lips bent downward slightly.

"Well, I'll go with you." After that, Shen Shaoqing stood up before her and said to everyone: "I'm going back with Tong Zhiqing, you talk."

"Eh? I'll go with you too!" Zheng Zhou hadn't forgotten about his move, he hurried to follow him, and moved his belongings over before the two of them slept.

Coexisting peacefully with Shen Shaoqing, an idiot suddenly appeared, and Tong Yan rolled her eyes in her heart.

If they have to live in a person in their house, she really hopes that person is Zhao Heping! Gentle and gentle, it must be easy to get along with.

The three of them returned to the house. Zheng Zhou glanced at the Kang and asked with a smile, "Where should I sleep?"

"I live in the end of the kang, and I stay on the kang head. You sleep in the middle." Thinking of the embarrassment when she first moved in, Tong Yan suddenly had a sense of sight as a standing serf singing.

"That's all right, I'll carry my luggage, and you will leave the door for me." Zheng Zhou has no opinion on where he sleeps. He is rough at first, and he sleeps the same everywhere.

When he left the house, Shen Shaoqing, who had not spoken, took his bedding from the kang box and spread it directly in the middle of the kang.

"...Why did you occupy Zheng Zhou's place?" Tong Yan didn't understand what he wanted to do, wouldn't this guy want to sleep in the middle?

Didn't he change the place and couldn't sleep?

Shen Shaoqing raised his head and glanced at her, his eyes were a little unclear, then he got into the bed and closed his eyes tightly, his arms blocked in front of his eyes and his expression could not be seen clearly.

When Tong Yan thought he was asleep, he said, "Kang head is too hot."

The fire kang in the north is particularly warm in winter, especially when you first go to bed, the heat can make your throat and eyes smoke.

Tong Yan didn't doubt that he had him, and when he thought of Zheng Zhou's silly way of being roasted to and fro on the kangtou, his mood instantly improved.

However, the hero's heart is also broken, right? Hahaha~

With such a good mood, before Zheng Zhou came back, Tong Yan had already fallen asleep unknowingly.

Hearing the sound of shallow breathing in her ears, Shen Shaoqing put her arms down and turned sideways, staring at her sleeping side face, smelling the light milk scent from her body, inexplicably irritable.

Why don't you want Zheng Zhou to sleep next to her?

He didn't understand the answer either.

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At the end of October, the number of pedestrians in the streets and alleys of the county town had become particularly scarce. Coupled with the "whooping" of the cold north wind, it seemed even more bleak.

Throwing the letter written last time into the mailbox beside the street, Tong Yan gathered her thin clothes and walked towards the black market.

After the autumn harvest, there is a slack in agriculture, and the educated youths in the village finally have the opportunity to come to the county to buy.

Tong Yan had no money, but he still followed everyone to the county.

The book wearer in other people's essays will secretly start a small business after crossing over. Although her specialty is acting and singing, as a good youth in society with five talks and four beauties, she feels that she should also have the ability to work hard and get rich with her hands. .

In particular, she owed Shen Shaoqing a towel and a bottle of canned food. If she didn't want to think about making money, she didn't know when she would return it.

The black market in Xingshan County is in a hutong with seven turns and eight turns. Business is not allowed in this era. Regardless of the size of the business, all money transactions are considered speculation.

Usually the red armband will come to a surprise check whenever it is moving, so no matter who they see, the people here are always wary.

After a long time, you will get a pair of glaring eyes, and you can tell if you are here to find the difference or really buying something.

She could know the specific location of this place thanks to Zheng Zhou's big mouth. Although people like their educated youth did not go to the city very often, they would come here to buy black food every time they had no food stamps.

As soon as he stepped into the alley, there were countless gazes "swiftly" looking over. The sharp eyes made Tong Yan mistakenly believe which bandit's den she had entered.

She unconsciously moved her throat and straightened her waist for an instant, then held her breath and walked in as if nothing had happened.

Although the black market is small and full of internal organs, it can be as big as grain, oil, rice and noodles and as small as needle and thread cloth. Only you can't afford it. There is nothing that hawkers dare not sell.

Going around the black market.

Tong Yan made a rough record of the contents. If you want to make quick money, you can only sell some unique items, and it is not so easy to come to the county from Xinghua Village.

It must be unique, it must be something that everyone needs, and it must be sold on the same day. She hasn't figured it out yet...

Because she has been dangling in the alley without buying anything, her "thug eyebrows and mouse eyes" look like the wicked goods who usually use the red armband as eyeliner. Several young and strong men have begun to look at her unpleasantly.

Several people winked, and when they wanted to surround her to scare her, Tong Yan suddenly turned around and walked out of the alley.

After following the familiar figure to an inconspicuous blue brick house, she stopped.

The location of the house is very remote and looks dilapidated. Tongyan doesn't know where it is.

If you read it right just now, the person who entered should be Shen Shaoqing?