In front of the yellow-painted desk, Liu Zhaodi sat on a chair, and the place where her forearms were scattered was as ugly as dry and cracked fields.

Since the college entrance examination, she has been circling around the acres of onions planted at home every day, hoping to make more efforts and have fewer obstacles when she goes to college.

The wound of the forearm is the gift of the sun on the fields and on the sun.

Every girl loves beauty. Liu Zhaodi couldn't bear to look at her arms, and her eyes fell on the glass jar in front of her.

There was a small jar of sesame oil inside, and a few hairless little mice soaked. It looked a little disgusting and a little scary.

This is rat oil, given by a friend in the same dormitory, saying that someone was scalded at her family some time ago, and after applying it, it didn't even leave a scar.

My friend said that burns and sunburns are both too high in temperature, so try it first, it should be effective.

In fact, what attracts Liu Zhaodi is not a scar.

No one wants to leave ugly marks.

Especially when I'm about to go to big cities.

Liu Zhaodi unscrewed the lid of the glass jar, picked up the cotton swab to dip it in rat oil, and a strange smell of mixed sesame oil floated out of the opening, almost causing her to vomit.

Use it or not? This is a question.

Just as Liu Zhaodi was hesitating, the sound of gongs and drums suddenly rang out.

Liu Zhaodi threw down the cotton swab, covered the glass jar, ran out to see. The group held red banners and beat gongs and drums toward the yard of the brigade diagonally opposite, including old classmates Lu Dong and Li Wenyue.

What attracts the most attention is the red banners that are high-profile.

"All the villagers of Lujia Village thank Liuwan Village for their help!"

Liu Zhaodi understood that this was the flood in the Qingzhao River some time ago.

Dong-dong-dong-

The cowhide drum was hung around his neck, and Lu Dong waved the drumsticks to the rhythm and followed the team into the yard of the Liuwan Village Brigade.

This morning, I went to Quannan to sell leeches and cicada monkeys. With more than 100 yuan in hand, he hurried back and went to the river to get lunch and went to the brigade to finish the bait nest, without delaying the afternoon.

Liu Mingquan, secretary of Liu Wan Village, came up, took the banner sent by Lu Zhenlin, and showed it to everyone.

"Show your skills in times of crisis, and the flood is ruthless and people are affectionate!"

Two lines of golden characters shine brightly.

"It's so good, so bad." Liu Mingquan said politely: "The Lu family Liuwan is a family, breaking bones and connecting tendons."

Lu Zhenlin shook hands with him: "Lujia Village will always remember this love of Liu Wan!"

Liu Mingquan invited Lu Zhenlin to the brigade office and asked someone to greet the rest.

Lu Dong and the team entered the house next to him together. There was a bench inside, and someone came to make tea and water.

"That's Zhaodi's father?" Li Wenyue asked in a low voice.

Lu Dong held the teacup and said, "Yes, Secretary Liu Wan."

Li Wenyue was puzzled: "People look pretty good."

Lu Dong took a sip of tea: "The attitude depends on who you are and what you are doing."

"Just because Zhaodi is a woman?" Li Wenyue, as the only child, has never felt it: "It's so unfair."

Lu Dong didn't know what to say, as it was difficult for a clean official to make a decision on family affairs.

Some ideas like Liu Mingquan are engraved in their hearts and don’t mind showing them, and will never change in their lifetime.

After drinking half a cup of tea, Li Wenyue touched Lu Dong: "Go out for breath?"

A group of older people are chatting here, and they have nothing to do. Lu Dong said, "Let's go."

When the two went out, the yard of the brigade was very large, with some tung trees and locust trees planted inside, and some hanged ghosts hanging under the locust trees.

This is also a common bug in rural areas. Compared with itchy spicy food, it has little lethality except for the visual effect.

Li Wenyue pointed to the entrance of the brigade yard: "Zhaodi."

Lu Dong turned around and looked at the brigade diagonally opposite the brigade, a girl with short braids stood under the eaves of the gate, with red spots and white spots on her face visible.

In the next few years, fighting acne will be a life destiny that girls cannot escape.

Fate favored her, and seemed to be unfair to her.

Liu Zhaodi also saw Lu Dong and Li Wenyue, her head was unconsciously lowered, and suddenly raised it up again, plucking up the courage to attack the two of them.

After all, it will be difficult for six-year-old classmates to meet in the future.

Lu Dong and Li Wen walked out of the courtyard and came under the eaves of the gate where Liu Zhaodi was.

Li Wenyue glanced at Liu Zhaodi's arm: "Your dad..."

Lu Dong touched Li Wenyue at the bottom of his feet. No matter what, it was Liu Zhaodi's biological father. How could he say in person that his biological father was not?

Liu Zhaodi understood Li Wenyue's meaning and moved her arm quietly behind her: "It's nothing, I'll just blow the skin. Huang Juan gave me a bottle of rat oil and just apply it."

As a rural person, Li Wenyue knew what rat oil was and asked Lu Dong: "It works?"

In his impression, the kids are good at these evil ways.

Lu Dong reminded Liu Zhaodi: "Don't wipe it randomly. Some people are burned and some are really effective, but some are infected. We have learned biology, so who can ensure that the mice have no germs?"

When Li Wenyue heard that the poor student taught biology classes to the top, he suddenly felt a mess.

Liu Zhaodi whispered: "I know."

Lu Dong suggested: "It's better to go to the clinic, and it's okay to go to the hospital..."

Thinking of Liu Mingquan, Lu Dong didn't say anything more.

Li Wenyue said again: "He knows a lot about Dongzi."

"I'll give it to Huang Juan when I look back." Liu Zhaodi can trust these two people after six years.

And that can of rat oil is too smelly.

"Your daddy's side..." Li Wenyue heard something: "No problem, right?"

Both Lu Dong and Liu Zhaodi knew what he was asking. Liu Zhaodi whispered that he had come to D County and the Education Commission. The head teacher came again yesterday, and nothing big happened."

She smiled hard: "My dad is quite reasonable, as long as I promise to come back from college."

Lu Dong asked, "Did you agree?"

Liu Zhaodi nodded softly: "I want to go out first and then talk about it."

"Yes!" Li Wenyue agreed: "Go out first."

In his opinion, as long as Liu Zhaodi goes out, the sky will be high and the birds will fly, and the sea will be wide and the fish will leap.

It would be so simple.

For most people, how can they let go of blood and family affection and homesickness?

Lu Dong thought for a while and suggested again: "When you go out, find a way to earn tuition and living expenses. If you are no longer dependent on your finances, you can sit down and have a good talk with your family."

Liu Zhaodi looked at Lu Dong in surprise, and finally nodded slightly: "Thank you."

"Old classmate, why are you polite?" Lu Dong called Li Wenyue back.

Entering the adult world, every family has difficult sutras. People who don’t understand the situation will be envious and jealous when they see Liu Zhaodi’s grades, but it is hard to imagine that such a top student may not be able to go to college.

All of this is just because she is a girl.

Someone once said that Taidong, a land with prosperous ancient culture, has passed down many precious wealth, but it has left behind a dregs that are no less than wealth.

I thought a little too much. Lu Dong had just turned around and walked back, stepped on a broken brick, and his body was tilted and he almost fell down.

The ankle twisted, but fortunately, it was good physical fitness and it didn't have much impact.

"It's okay." Lu Dong greeted Li Wenyue: "Let's go."

The two entered the yard of the brigade diagonally opposite, and Liu Zhaodi came out from under the eaves and kicked the broken bricks away.

In the brigade office, Liu Mingquan stored water for Lu Zhenlin's tea cup.

"Brother Lu." Liu Mingquan put down the kettle and asked, "It's about to change the term, are you going to continue?"

Lu Zhenlin picked up the water cup, took a sip, and spread the sword eyebrows: "Continue!"

Liu Mingquan sat opposite him and said, "I remember my brother is almost sixty? Why bother?"

"Only our villages can make a living, they are poor and useless." Lu Zhenlin had an idea, but he was determined, and had a strong appeal in Lujia Village: "I just thought about building a foundation for Lujia Village that can be passed down."

Liu Mingquan smiled and said, "Brother is not old."

Lu Zhenlin waved his hand: "No, I can't keep up with my energy. After this class, I will continue to be young people in the future." He couldn't help but envy: "If your Zhaodi comes back after graduation, you can go directly to the county party committee or county government, and it will be convenient for Liu Wan to go to the time of the time."

"Come back?" Liu Mingquan laughed at himself: "The kite I put out was broken, and anyone came back?"

Lu Zhenlin advised: "Brother, you can't be confused and delay your child's future."

Speaking of the child, Liu Mingquan suddenly lost his face: "Who has committed the evil! I just want a person who is in charge of the family and wants to pass on the family line to support the elderly. Is it high? "

Lu Zhenlin sighed inwardly and said, "Look at it, society is different, isn't girls also blood?"
To be continued...