306. Educated Youth and Peasant Girl 5
The next day, for the people in Pinghua Village, it was another peaceful day, but today, Yang Yuehua received the envious eyes of many girls in the village. That's right, after confirming that her father did not object to her wearing Zhou Zekai's gift, the second day The next morning, Mother Yang specially dressed up Yang Yuehua and put the silk scarf around her neck. In fact, the weather is so hot that there is no need to wear a silk scarf. The silk scarf can be used for other purposes, but this village The people here are envious just by seeing the beautiful silk scarf on Yang Yuehua's neck.
"Yuehua, why don't you still wear a silk scarf?"
Some people said sour words, but in fact they were very envious, but Yang Yuehua smiled shyly and replied.
"This silk scarf is made of real silk. Not only is it not hot, but it is also very comfortable to wear."
People in this village don't know what real silk is, so a little girl stared at Yang Yuehua's silk scarf for a while before saying.
"Yuehua, I think your silk scarf is very pretty, go down and wear it for me~ I like it too~"
Such a confident request made the smile on Yang Yuehua's face fade a bit, but he still looked at Gui Hongjun who made this request very gently.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Hong, this is a silk scarf that my parents asked my uncle from out of town to buy. It's very precious, so I can't wear it for you. This silk is so easy to slip. My mother told me to cherish it. .”
Yang Yuehua has never been a soft bun, so although he was smiling when he was talking, he rejected Gui Hongjun's unreasonable request.
After all, although many people in the village play with Yang Yuehua, there are no true friends. In the past, Yang Yuehua's best girlfriends were all married and moved to other villages. Now, Yang Yuehua can't get along with the girls in the village. Together, after all, she is eighteen years old this year, and to these fifteen or sixteen-year-old girls, she is already an old girl.
Huo Xinlian was also looking at the silk scarf on Yang Yuehua's neck in the crowd, envious and jealous in her heart, and said to herself why didn't she cross over to become Yang Yuehua, in this Pinghua village, it is really too poor, and everyone is patriarchal, Women's status in the family is extremely low, only Village Chief Yang has only one daughter in his family, and she is very fond of her. Thinking of this, Huo Xinlian feels very unhappy. They are all women, so why are they so different from each other?
Thinking that Yang Yuehua always sat with the villagers and listened to that Zhou Zekai's speech, he asked Yang Yuehua curiously.
"Yuehua, I see that you always talk to that educated youth named Zhou Zekai these days, do you like him?"
Now this year happens to be a period of great liberation, and these things are not as dare to say as before, such as liking and so on, the little girls will joke together when they are together, after all, they all play together.
When the others heard Huo Xinlian's words, they all looked at Yang Yuehua quietly. After all, these educated youths were indeed very good after they went to the countryside. Get along with the educated youth, if you can marry these educated youths in the future, then you can follow these educated youths back to the city...
However, some people who heard Huo Xinlian's words felt that Huo Xinlian had malicious intentions. Who didn't know that Huo Xinlian was hanging out with that female educated youth who went to the countryside, Hang Mengjiao, all day long? If you're not interested in Hang Mengjiao's elder brother, Hang Ziqi, then why please his sister?
People won't say this publicly, but there are discussions in private. Although they are all fifteen or sixteen-year-old girls, people in rural areas always get married relatively early.
Yang Yuehua blushed when Huo Xinlian asked her, she wanted to say no, but after thinking about her mother's words, she nodded slightly.
"Um."
This kind of Yang Yuehua shocked the girls. In the past, Huo Xinlian was very envied by the girls in the village. After all, she had studied, and she didn't have to do those exhausting housework all day long. Men also go a long way, and now they suddenly say they like a man, why do they feel strange...
Yuehua, if those little girls in the village ask you about your relationship with Comrade Zhou, you should tell them what you think, otherwise, these little girls will all want to rob you. Welcome, our family, we have to start first. ——Thinking of her mother's words, although the blush on Yang Yuehua's face is still there, she is a little more calm.
On the contrary, Huo Xinlian was stunned when she heard Yang Yuehua's words. You must know that Yang Yuehua in front of her was the heroine in the early stage of the novel. It was because she married Yang Yuehua that Hang Ziqi was able to get the permit to return to the city in less than three years. Qualifications, but now...the heroine suddenly doesn't like the hero? And also fell in love with a passerby in a novel?
Or a passerby who didn't show up?
Ever since Huo Xinlian found out that she was wearing a book, she felt for the first time that the fate she knew might not be the fate of these people at all.
Does the protagonist's conclusion really exist? Shouldn't Yang Yuehua like Hang Ziqi? Why do you like a passerby?
Even though she thought so in her heart, Huo Xinlian felt relieved a lot. Since Yang Yuehua didn't like Hang Ziqi, the other girls had no reason to do so. As long as she got in touch with Hang Ziqi properly, she believed that Hang Ziqi would be hers sooner or later!
"Then I wish Yuehua you to be with Comrade Zhou as soon as possible~" Huo Xinlian blinked with a smile, she looked very beautiful at this moment, Yang Yuehua looked at the other party's milk-like skin, a little envious, but still nodded.
"Um."
She is shy, but she also wants to protect her love. She hopes that she can be with Zhou Zekai, so she is willing to tell other girls about her feelings.
It's just that in this kind of village, the fastest spread is everyone's gossip. Although the rumors about Yang Yuehua are not really gossips, by the time they get off work in the evening, everyone who should know will already know.
For example, Hang Ziqi, who learned about this from her younger sister, squatted down to find Zhou Zekai with her job.
Perhaps because of previous mistakes, Hang Ziqi has changed her policy now, and has begun to integrate into the crowd like Zhou Zekai, and has already established a good relationship with the villagers in the village. When she came here now, she had a joking smile on her face.
"Brother Zhou, you are really amazing. You have only come to the village for a few days, and the village chief's daughter has taken a fancy to you! You are amazing!"
As he spoke, he gave a thumbs up, although it was in a tone of envy, jealousy and hatred, but Zhou Zekai could hear a bit of contempt from it. After all, these city people have always been arrogant and think that people in the city are different from people in the village. People are completely different, so Zhou Zekai being liked by girls in the village sounds like a joke to these educated youths in the city.
"How did you know?"
Looking up at Hang Ziqi, he took the eggs secretly sent by Yang Yuehua, but no one should know, why did Hang Ziqi say that at this moment? Then look at the strange looks of the villagers next to Zhou Zekai, making him feel that something happened that he didn't know about.
"How do I know?" Mentioning this matter, Hang Ziqi laughed even more, patted Zhou Zekai on the shoulder and said.
"I'm afraid you are the only one in this village who doesn't know. In the morning, Yang Yuehua, the daughter of the village head, admitted that she likes you. Many girls heard it, so everyone in our village knows too. How is it? Brother Zhou? How does your daughter feel?"
Of course, these words were not for Zhou Zekai's happiness. At this moment, Hang Ziqi was still thinking about how to return to the city, never thinking about taking root in such a barren place, let alone starting a family?
On the contrary, Zhou Zekai was a little surprised when he heard this. He felt that he had met Yang Yuehua several times, but he didn't realize that she was a hot girl. Why did he suddenly admit that he liked him?
But at this time, Zhou Zekai won't make people think that he doesn't know what's good and what's wrong, he said.
"Ms. Yang is a very good girl, and I admire her very much."
Hearing this, the corner of Hang Ziqi's mouth twitched into a bigger smile. I didn't expect Zhou Zekai to have such bad eyesight! Originally, he was thinking of making his younger sister a pair with him, but it turned out that this person admired a girl from the countryside, which made Hang Ziqi lose interest in Zhou Zekai.
"Hehe, Brother Zhou's aesthetics is indeed different from ours. Okay, I'm done eating, Brother Zhou eat slowly."
After finishing speaking, she left with her job bowl in her hand. Hang Ziqi disdained Zhou Zekai, a city dweller like Zhou Zekai who could not support a wall with mud.
At this moment, the villagers of the village also came up, and some people came up to praise Yang Yuehua after hearing Zhou Zekai's words.
"Brother Zhou, I just heard you talk about Yuehua. Let me tell you, among other things, in our village, Yuehua is the best girl. Not only is she quick at work, she is also the only literate My girl! If you marry her, you won't lose!"
This is the grandfather who watched Yang Yuehua grow up since he was a child. He was smiling when he spoke. Zhou Zekai also laughed when he heard this. He was a little helpless. He just said he liked it, but he mentioned marriage here, which is also surprising. .
"Well, she's fine."
After finishing speaking, Zhou Zekai picked up the rice bowl and put it on the place, only to see Yang Yuehua coming from a distance, he was a little unsure if the other party was coming to him, after all, in such a situation of gossip, if they If the two of them had any contact, if he didn't marry her in the future, it might affect her reputation.
Yang Yuehua also noticed the eyes of the people around her. When she came home at noon, she was reprimanded by her mother. Her mother said that she was stupid. Zhou Zekai probably heard about this too, so he specially asked her to come over and take an egg like usual, and told her that if the other party accepted it, then he could accept it, if he didn't accept it, then he didn't like it ...
Feeling extremely anxious, even taking a step felt a bit difficult, Yang Yuehua held the egg in her hand, and slowly walked in front of Zhou Zekai.
The crowd around seemed to be watching what happened, as if they were watching what happened. As for Zhou Zekai, he smiled at Yang Yuehua.
"Miss Yang."
Yang Yuehua heard these three words read from the other party's mouth, but for some reason, she felt her heart go numb, and her cheeks turned slightly red, but she still raised her right hand holding the egg and handed it to the person in front of her.
"For you."
The somewhat shy, soft voice made Zhou Zekai stunned for a moment, then he smiled, stretched out his hand to take the egg from the opponent's hand, and looked seriously at the girl in front of him.
"Thank you, Miss Yang."