In the book era, my villain is super obedient

Chapter 9 (9) Her work has long been sold
It took more than two hours on the bus before bumping all the way to the city.

Gentoo, she's back!
Spit it out with what she owes, and return what you owe her...

After leaving the station, there are red brick bungalows and small buildings with low floors.

Slogans were scrawled on the red brick walls: ask for food from barren mountains, and ask for river water to make way.

Obey the needs of the motherland and accept the people's choice.

Do whatever the party calls it, make a gear and a screw.

Learn from the poor and lower-middle peasants, pay tribute to the poor and lower-middle peasants...

Every slogan is the imprint of the times, and Lu Cong can feel the passion of this generation from these words.

Most of the passers-by on the street are dressed plainly, and the colors of their clothes are mostly black, gray, blue, and army green. The most fashionable of them is the army green Lenin suit.

Lu Cong looks friendly at everything, sometimes with a small smile on his face, and sometimes melancholy.

She really transmigrated into the same book twice, and this place gradually overlapped with her memories when she was young, but things were different.

After Yan took a wrong title, she took a step and followed slowly, describing her as pure, cold, arrogant and lonely.

The little girl still wants to go back to the city, right?
But this was the place he didn't want to come to. He desperately wanted to forget it everywhere, but the scars were mottled and his memory was still fresh.

When they arrived at the employee's family building at Gendu West Station, the two of them were stopped by the gatekeeper, Uncle Sun.

"Hey, isn't this Xiaocong?" Uncle Sun was quite happy at first, but when he looked at Yan Xian, he said regretfully, "Xiao Xian is so big that he doesn't want to talk to anyone, alas!"

"Long time no see, Sun Da, you are still so energetic!" Yu Cong smoothed things over with a wicked smile.

The little brother is not yet twenty years old, but he is considered a leftover man in this day and age.

With his cool face, handsome sword eyebrows, high nose bridge, sharp-edged outline, thin lips, and a slender figure that stands out from the crowd, it is impossible to ignore and forget him.

In this era when the Chinese character face is considered beautiful, but it doesn't please the aunts, and coupled with Yan's mother who is extremely partial to her stepson, there is no marriage market for Yan Xian.

She can speak sweetly and is likable, and she got into the relationship with a few words.

The news that the educated youth Dian Shu Chitan had entered the Town Public Security Bureau had not yet reached the city.

Fortunately, there is time to save a lot of effort!

"Yan Xian also knows that it's not easy to come back to see your mother, it's not easy!" The aunt who was eating melon seeds next to her also recognized the two of them, and said sarcasticly one after another, "Is Xiao Cong healed?"

"Yes, yes, my parents died in the line of duty, leaving me an orphan with a blurred mind, thanks to the care of my uncle and aunt.

Otherwise... Sigh... Although it is an honor to go to the countryside to be an educated youth, I really miss home..."

Lu Cong said with red eyes.

Uncle Sun was taken care of by Yu's father at the beginning, and seeing the younger generation like this made him feel uncomfortable, "Why do you need to go to the countryside as an orphan?"

"I came back this time just to ask, can I take over my parents' job?"

Uncle Sun snorted, and said, "Your third aunt said nicely at the beginning, but she didn't deal with personnel affairs. She asked your third uncle to take over your father's job, and said to keep your mother's job for you, which is more suitable for girls. Wait." Let me take over when you grow up.

As a result, when you went to the countryside, she let her daughter Shu Baiteng take over. "

"Then my cousin is working at the railway bureau now?" Yu Cong knew the plot a long time ago, but he still feels angry after hearing it.

Next to her, Aunt Li, who was on good terms with Yan's mother, said in a hurry, "I don't like your family's exhausting job, and now you are recommended by the bureau to go to college."

"That's right, I can come back to work, I don't dislike it, I am willing to work." Lu Cong immediately took over the conversation.

Aunt Li spat out the melon seeds in her mouth, and said quickly, "How can I wait for you to come back, the job was sold half a year ago!"

"How could..." Lu Cong seemed to have been hit hard.

Aunt Li also felt a little wronged by the little orphan, but she didn't take advantage of her family, so let's watch it for fun!
"Forget it, your grandparents didn't care about you back then, but your third aunt took you back and raised you kindly, so you can repay the kindness, that's all, forget it!"

Seeing the little girl being bullied, Yan Xian's eyes were so cold that it made people's scalp tingle.

He pursed his lips coolly, and said, "Since Aunt Li and my mother have such a good relationship, why not ask your son to work for my mother!"

"Why do you speak so badly, kid?!" Aunt Li and Mama Yan often scolded Yan Xian behind his back, knowing that the child was cruel and merciless, so he didn't dare to be in a hurry, because if he was in a hurry, it would be her son Zheng Jiahao who would suffer.

With contempt hidden in Yan Yan's eyes, he sneered and said, "There is even worse, that is, you and your man are gone, and my kind-hearted mother will raise your son for you, and finally sell your family's job and spend the money you saved Money, use your son as a coolie.

When the time comes, I will send him to the countryside and sell my job without saying a word.

Only in this way can Zheng Jiahao fully accept the re-education of the poor and lower-middle peasants without any worries. "

"You...you...I don't care about a child like you!" Aunt Li waved her hand, smiling wryly as she wanted to quit the firepower point.

Lu Cong can't make Yan Xian the first in everything.

And this infamy will probably fall on the younger generation!

She pulled Aunt Li and was reluctant to let him go, so she smiled and twisted the soft flesh on the inside of his arm.

"Yan Zhiqing just made a joke with Aunt Li, teasing, Aunt Li doesn't know how to tease, take it seriously, Ang~"

"No... Seriously!" Aunt Li grinned her teeth in pain, but because of Yan Xian's imposing manner, she could only feel aggrieved dumb and left angrily.

At this moment, Yan's mother came back from shopping and gave Yan Yan a hard look.

Yan Xian stood there tall and straight, his eyes were cold, and his eyes were thin and light with a cold arc.

Mama Yan has willow-leaf eyebrows on her face and a straight nose bridge, but her mouth is a bit big. The facial features look beautiful separately, but they look uncoordinated when they are put together.

She was dressed in a nearly new blue overalls with a wide belt around her waist. She didn't look like a middle-aged aunt, but she still had charm.

Afterwards, Mama Yan smiled and cursed affectionately, saying, "Oh, Xiao Cong is back, and she didn't say that she came to see your third aunt all year round, what a little heartless!"

Lu Lu heard the overtones.

Use a playful tone to label people?

She takes every talk seriously.

"Please Third Auntie Haihan, I am an orphan who has become an educated youth sent to the countryside. I can't help myself. It is my disrespect to make you unhappy."

Facing the verbal pitfalls, she was very handy and calmly dug the pits, and continued, "It's just that I've been in the car for a long time today, and I'm really thirsty."

As he spoke, Yu Cong casually touched the patches on his body with his rough yellow hands, arousing the visual contrast of everyone.

When a person reaches middle age, his complexion is red and white, the pearls he eats are round and jade-like, and the charm of raising them still remains.

A young eighteen-year-old, sallow and emaciated, with dry hair and ragged clothes, seemed to be blown away by a gust of wind.

In fact, people's hearts have already reached a conclusion on which is right and which is wrong, but the sharp contrast now can no longer be ignored.

Aunt Li went back and forth, interrupted again, and said, "Xiao Cong is even stingy with the money to buy an enamel cup? This is not a girl who knows how to live and manages the house. I remember the package your third aunt prepared for you, but it is full of money." Half the height of a person."

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