The Rebirth Wife Of The Seventies (MTL) ✓

CHAPTER 19

Ye family.

Ye Qingshui, who learned that he was going to dig a well in the summer, slumped on the desk with a sad expression.

Xie Tingyu had finished his work and took a shower at this time, and returned to the house. He said faintly: "It's no use worrying, the one who should come will come sooner or later. I...I heard that you bet against those female educated youths?"

This is the news Xie Tingyu heard from Shen Weimin.

Shen Weimin's original words are like this: "Brother Yu, Shuiya is really amazing. She dared to bet with the female educated youth.

Shuiya puts aside the cruel words, and makes the female educated youth shut up and talk less gossip." Xie Tingyu jokingly said: "Shuiya, This time you have to study hard."

Although the girl kept telling him that she wanted to learn cultural knowledge, she didn't work hard at all except memorizing some Chinese, and she was too lazy.

Ye Qingshui glanced at him, the sadness on his face unabated.

Worry is useless?

Where did Xie Tingyu know about the situation? When there was a severe drought for two consecutive months that year, their brigade could not dig a well. When there was no water, many members of the brigade went to steal water from the brigade next door. There was a bunch of messy accounts.

So in the end the commune decided to repair the reservoir, which lasted for many years. Not only did it hurt the people and money but also had little effect, the days in Yejiacun were not as good as each day. Fortunately, in the early 1980s, when the fields were allocated to the households, the farmers' lives became easier.

Knowing that digging a well is a futile effort, and still bite the bullet for several months, Ye Qingshui was unwilling. In the previous life, my grandmother was doing the hard work of digging wells. She was so tired that she accidentally fell from a height and sprained her waist. She was sick in bed ever since.

Ye Qingshui's eyes couldn't help showing confusion, and it took a long time to recover.

Xie Tingyu pulled Ye Qingshui's big braid. Ye Qingshui's two big braids were black and shiny. It feels soft, like sinking into a dark cloud.

"Oh, what are you doing?" Ye Qingshui frowned painfully.

Xie Tingyu said, "I said, you have to prepare well."

Ye Qingshui only got 120,000 points of energy, and she glanced at Xie Tingyu, "I was embarrassed by them. Isn't it because of whom?"

"So --You have to help me, this time I want to borrow your book to read, don't you have any opinions?" The

monotonous and boring working life requires a little spiritual food. Ye Qingshui loves reading very much, and has long coveted Xie Tingyu's book in a cupboard for a long time. But she never mentioned that she would rather save money slowly and go to the bookstore to buy it. But where is Xie Tingyu's collection of books in the bookstore so interesting?

He sent many books from the capital. The content is interesting, and the hardcover books look elegant and valuable. Occasionally, after work, Xie Tingyu would sit at the table and read a book leisurely. With a cup of tea on hand, his slender thumbs occasionally flipped the pages of the book.

This is very different from the smelly men in the village who smoke and gather to play cards after work. The Xie Tingyu like this in his previous life, and all his appearances, were all Ye Qingshui yearned for and longed for.