Thinking that Meng Zhiqing had provoked other women behind her back, she couldn't help but get exhausted, "What about nonsense?"
Wang Miaomiao saw that Wang Pandi could still listen, and continued to make up, alas, she really has a long way to go... ...
In order to remind her, how much foreshadowing she did and how much she said!
"Second sister, it's not that simple for the educated youth to return to the city." Wang Miaomiao looked like you didn't understand, "Meng Zhiqing was the first batch to come here. It's already the fifth year. If there was anything related to the family, he would have been there long ago. Can you go back, how long do you have to wait?"
Yes, these educated youths only saw them coming, but none of them could go back.
"Besides, people who are related will not go to the countryside at the beginning. Wouldn't it be good for people to find a factory early and have an iron rice bowl? Who is happy to come to the countryside, but still can't get enough to eat in the wind and the sun?" This is one-sided, But Wang Miaomiao didn't care, she just said the worst.
Wang Pandi's face turned dark again.
Wang Miaomiao continued to add fuel and jealousy, "Besides, even if Meng Zhiqing can go back, can he bring Sister Xiaohong? We all need to approve a note when we go out of the market, and Sister Xiaohong's household registration will definitely not be able to move, even if she can go to Meng Zhiqing's hometown, If you get there, it's also a black family. If you can't make it right, you will be arrested... sigh, there are so many problems here, how can he say it so simply."
Wang Miaomiao shook his head, looking unbelievable and definitely not going to work.
"Also, what's good about marrying far away? When something happens, there is no one to support her family. When the people come, the daylily will be cold, so it's better to stay by my mother's side, right, mother..." Wang Miaomiao saw Liu Yulan Seeing her eyes filled with doubts, he hurriedly came forward to offer her some more tea.
"Miao Miao, how did I find out that your brain is so bright today?" After listening to the gossip, Liu Yulan looked at her chatting daughter, and an abnormality came to her mind.
Wang Miaomiao sighed, "Hey, I'm all worried about myself, thinking about it..."
Liu Yulan became anxious, "What are you worried about? Talk to Mom?"
Wang Miaomiao sat down and said, " Alas, isn't this the middle school entrance exam soon? I'm under a lot of pressure and I'm afraid I won't pass the exam."
"What's the matter? If you don't pass the test, you won't be able to pass the test. What's the pressure?" Wang Jiabao said in disapproval.
"You know a p!" Wang Miaomiao looked at him with hatred, "If we don't get into high school, we have to go home and do farm work. With your small body, what can you do..."
"Ah..." The Wang family As soon as Bao heard this, he immediately shook his head, "That means you have to go to high school."
"Well, the problem is, even if we go to high school and graduate, if we don't have a way to find a good job, we still have to work in the fields. It can be postponed for another two years." Wang Miaomiao was silent, worried, worried...
This is not made up by her, she is really worried, it is only 1972, and the reform and opening up, the distribution of fields to households, the freedom to buy and sell, and more Five or six years... Even if she goes to high school, she still has three or four years left. What should she do during this time?
Alas, she had been diligent and diligent in her previous life, and who would have known that she would be directly exhausted. This way of dying, she is really good Heartbroken...
She wanted to ask God, is this really fair to her? Is her hard work a joke? Her life is a tragedy!
And this rebirth through transmigration, she understands, is God's compensation for her. Anyway, with the experience in her previous life, she will definitely plan to be a salted fish in this life, and she will spend her whole life leisurely, don't think about her working harder, don't think about it!
How can she live comfortably in her life. And now the big mountain on top of her head is farming, and working in the fields is definitely not her thing, no!
After listening to her words, Liu Yulan's eyes flashed, and she thought for a while.
"Ah...I don't want, don't..." Wang Jiabao followed suit, lying on the table to be fooled.
"Haha, this child is really naughty." Zhou Fengjuan smiled at Jiabao's appearance.
Several people talked and laughed again, and it was getting late, and
Zhou Fengjuan returned home in a good mood. Along the way, she was thinking about what happened today, and felt that Liu Yulan was a really good person. Thinking of Yang Zhigang again, he lamented that neither his family nor his family had a daughter of the right age, which was a pity. I don't know if Pandi has heard so much just now, if she has any thoughts in her heart...
Well, wait a few days and then go and have a look. I knew that I had told Panda directly at the beginning, but now it is not appropriate to talk about my sister first and then my younger sister, which makes people feel bad about it.
Wang Pandi was really upset. Lying on the bed, she looked at the top of the tent and thought about it a lot.
Wang Miaomiao had already fallen asleep in a daze, and suddenly heard a voice coming from above his head, "Miao Miao, do you think Meng Zhiqing is really bad?"
After a while, another sentence came, "That Yang Zhigang is really that bad. Are you alright?"
Wang Miaomiao opened her eyes, her head was sober, and she thought about it, "Well, Yang Zhi is just not good, the benevolent sees the benevolent and the wise sees the wisdom. Everyone's senses are different, their positions are different, and their opinions are definitely different. But , I think he is very good, after all, he is a soldier, he has a sense of responsibility, responsibility, and security."
She met Yang Zhigang that day, and felt that he had a good personality, and his ears were red when he spoke, which made her feel very good. .
"As for Meng Zhiqing, it's definitely not good." She denied this Meng Zhiqing without hesitation, and didn't even want to say the reason.
"Really..." Wang Pandi believed Wang Miaomiao in her heart, and she hesitated, "Then, I don't know if his feet are crippled or not..."
Wang Miaomiao knew that she could no longer say good things to Yang Zhigang, that would influence Wang Pandi's decision, which was not a good sign.
Although she really wanted to help Wang Pandi get rid of Meng Zhiqing, she didn't really mean to draw a red line for her and Yang Zhigang.
"I don't know, I haven't seen him before..." Wang Miaomiao said leisurely, "Alas...my own destiny is up to you. You have to try the shoes before you know if the shoes are suitable for your feet...Ah, life, you will face countless choices at every stage. , what choice you make is like a big gamble again and again. Everyone is happy to win the bet, don't be discouraged if you lose the bet, stop your losses in time, wait for the next choice, as long as you persist, there will always be a way out... This world, solve problems The method is definitely more difficult than the difficulty, as long as we are willing to use our brains..."
Wang Miaomiao spoke so slowly until she fell asleep. After saying a lot of big truths, in the end I don't know what I said, and it doesn't matter whether Wang Pandi can hear it or not... Wang
Miaomiao doesn't know, Wang Zhaodi, who is diagonally opposite, is also not asleep, and is listening to her big truth. , thinking about it all night.
And Liu Yulan, who was in the East Room, couldn't sleep, thinking about what Wang Miaomiao said today. Without help, sons and daughters may not find a good job, and may have to go home to farm. How could she possibly bear the squeamishness of her two children...
What should she do?
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