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Chapter 3
It was already late at night when we returned to the educated youth point.
Everyone in the house had not gone to bed yet.
Under the dim light, you can see three educated youth lying on the bed.
One of them was Shen Meizhu, who looked full of guilt.
“Xiaohui, you’re back.”
She bit her lip, looking distressed.
I waited for a long time, but no one answered the call.
I cursed in my heart that Zhang Mazi was a bad guy.
Not only did Zhao Nianhui run away, but she also suffered embarrassment tonight.
Unable to wait for Zhao Nianhui to give him a way out, he could only speak first, “Xiaohui, we are all very worried about you, but I’m also afraid that you don’t want to see me.”
Shen Meizhu has always been warm and cheerful, and it is rare to see her looking so pitiful.
The other two educated youth in the room thought that Shen Meizhu was being bullied.
In addition, they only heard Shen Meizhu talk about Zhao Nianhui being taken away by Zhang Mazi.
The look in his eyes when he looked at Zhao Nianhui was full of disgust and aversion.
One of them held back Shen Meizhu who was trying to come over.
“Meizhu, ignore her.”
“I don’t know how some people have the nerve to come back. If it were me, I would have stopped seeing people a long time ago.”
The two of them sang in unison, loudly, for fear that Zhao Nianhui couldn’t hear them.
These two people didn’t have such a bad impression of Zhao Nianhui at the beginning.
Until I heard that she was messing around with someone else’s boyfriend.
Naturally, I look down upon such people more and more.
Now she has even fallen to the point of having an affair with the bald man in the village.
It makes them feel superior.
Zhao Nianhui flipped through the package that the original owner brought.
She searched for a long time but couldn’t find what she wanted.
“Bring the things.”
The sudden question startled Shen Meizhu.
He looked at Zhao Nianhui in confusion.
“What?”
Zhao Nianhui crossed her arms and replied lazily, “The jade pendant is Zheng Zhen’s engagement token.”
At that time, Shen Meizhu liked the quality of the jade pendant very much.
Therefore, the jade pendant was taken away and has not been returned to it until now.
The other two’s eyes widened.
I think they were also shocked that Zhao Nianhui was so self-righteous.
Just as he was about to say something, he was stopped by Shen Meizhu.
“Have you really decided?”
“Um.”
After hearing this, Shen Meizhu stopped being pretentious.
He took out the jade pendant hanging around his neck.
“for you.”
Zhao Nianhui clicked her tongue in disdain.
Even in front of three people, he did not pretend.
He walked to the ceramic basin and washed the jade pendant with water.
This action made Shen Meizhu very angry.
It’s obvious that he dislikes her because she is dirty.
Shen Meizhu’s face looked grim, but she thought about the conversation just now.
Her restless heart calmed down again.
Zhao Nianhui wanted to break off the engagement with Zheng Zhen, which solved her biggest worry.
Thinking of this, Shen Meizhu fell asleep with a sweet smile.
She had no idea what opportunity she had lost.
But Zhao Nianhui knew that the jade pendant was very useful.
That wasn’t an engagement token at all.
This jade pendant was a gift from the original owner to acknowledge his relatives.
Later, it was with the help of this that Shen Meizhu was able to board the ship of a big shot in the capital.
The original owner had died by then, and Shen Meizhu became the only witness.
Naturally, he shaped himself into the original owner’s only friend.
With the help of that big family, he lived like a fish in water in the capital.
Later, he founded a clothing company, and his life with Zheng Zhen became more and more prosperous.
But their happy life is built on the corpses of the original owners.
Now that she has finally got the jade pendant back, it doesn’t matter whether she recognizes her relationship with him or not.
In modern times, Zhao Nianhui, an orphan, was forced to become the general manager of the company.
Even if she had to start all over again now, she would not be afraid of anything.
For her, the most important thing is to cut off Shen Meizhu’s retreat.
The thought of her regretful expression in the future made Zhao Nianhui feel happy.
I hope that doing this can bring some peace to the original owner’s soul.
…….
A dreamless night.
When she woke up in the morning, she was the only one left in the house.
Everyone else went to work in their respective assigned areas.
The educated youth went to the countryside not to enjoy a good life.
Like the local people, they must actively participate in agricultural production.
By the time Zhao Nianhui arrived at the assembly point, the others had already received their tasks.
She was left with a tough field to harvest before dinner.
Zhao Nianhui didn’t say anything. She just took the tools and prepared to set off.
This was a bit shocking to those who were watching the joke.
It seems that Zhao Zhiqing has really changed and come to his senses.
If it were before, she would definitely not be willing to do this kind of work.
In fact, what they didn’t know was that the original owner was the one who talked too much.
She was timid and cautious and didn’t dare to interact much with the villagers.
Most of the time it was Shen Meizhu who delivered the messages.
Of course, this best friend wouldn’t say anything nice to her.
The villagers only knew that Zhao Nianhui always loved to complain.
No matter how easy the words are, she will always complain.
But I never thought that the original owner would always finish the work no matter how hard it was or how difficult the work was.
On the contrary, Shen Meizhu, who always talked about wanting to integrate into the group, did the least work.
Her efforts seemed to be limited to her mouth.
“Hey, Zhao Zhiqing, you’re here.”
While walking along the ridges of the fields, someone greeted me.
Zhao Nianhui recognized that the other person was the one who had helped out last night.
He was standing happily at the edge of the field, dressed the same as everyone else.
A straw hat, a sweatshirt, cloth shoes, and a sickle in his hand.
He is the youngest son of the production team leader, Jiang Feng.
“Yes, to the fields.” She answered seriously.
Jiang Feng’s honest face was flushed, and he looked at Zhao Nianhui in a daze.
Obviously, he didn’t expect the other party to respond.
Zheng Zhen, who rushed over, watched the two people talking.
I felt very unhappy, but then I thought about it and felt a little proud.
In the past, Zhao Nianhui never talked to these country people.
She must have done this on purpose because she saw him coming. If she wanted to make him jealous, then she succeeded.
Thinking of this, Zheng Zhen walked over and said, “Nianhui, you haven’t eaten breakfast yet? Here, eat quickly.”
Thinking of this, Zheng Zhen walked over and said, “Nianhui, you haven’t eaten breakfast yet? Here, eat quickly.”
Zheng Zhen handed over the cloth bag in his hand.
There was a big steamed bun and two eggs in it.
He brought the eggs specifically for Zhao Nianhui.
Unexpectedly, Zhao Nianhui didn’t even look at it.
“Zheng Zhen, I made it very clear last night that we will have no relationship in the future, and you don’t need to come to me again.”
Zheng Zhen frowned, he didn’t expect this to happen.
“Nianhui, I can explain, actually…”
Just as he was about to pull Zhao Nianhui, someone shouted that something had happened to Shen Meizhu.
“I’ll listen to your explanation.” Zhao Nianhui said suddenly.
But Zheng Zhen was in no mood to talk at that moment. He followed the man and left, leaving a message saying that he would come to see her later.
Looking at Zheng Zhen’s departing back, Zhao Nianhui smiled sarcastically.
He had already made a choice between Shen Meiju and the original owner.
Jiang Feng looked at the person walking away and scratched his head in embarrassment.
“I’ll go first.”
Zhao Nianhui seemed to have adapted to this situation.
There was no trace of disappointment or sadness on his face, he just spoke to Qin Feng indifferently.
Then she took her sickle and went to the field she was going to harvest.
The field of golden wheat ears seems to stretch to the horizon.
At the edge of the field, a strong man, wearing simple coarse cloth, was harvesting wheat skillfully.
The muscles bulged due to the exertion, and beads of sweat slid into the honey-colored chest and flowed into the place that aroused people’s imagination.
The man seemed to notice Zhao Nianhui’s gaze.
Raising his head from the wheat field, the face was also exposed to the sunlight.
The man had handsome features, beads of sweat on his forehead, and his cold and hard jawline was tightly stretched.
A pair of eyes, dark and oppressive, were looking over here.
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