Cannon Fodder Battle Chapter 1113: Horrible stereotypes (17)

"It's just an obstacle. I don't want them to come in so quickly and break the news. If you can say something more, the village will definitely be very lively."

Hehe, what is *right? It's just that the Internet that is not so developed in this era has spread to remote countryside.

But do these people really think that they have no reason to talk about other people's gossip over there?

Which village is really not dirty at all?

It is said that others are so lively, now let's have fun together!

This radio station is not well decorated, and the inside is still muddy, so it is more suitable for Tong Xinlan's plan.

Tong Xinlan turned the long wooden bench upside down and stood it on the ground, and let the highest side lean against the wooden door, which is higher than the horizontal bar of the wooden door. After calculating the angle, Tong Xinlan held the door with one hand and walked around Go outside, pull the door, and then quickly push it forward, the stool inside falls down, and it just fits on the horizontal bar in the middle of the wooden door.

"Now, the more people outside push the door, the harder it is to open the door. Unless they tear down the door, they can't get in. Although the wooden door is removed very quickly, it can always delay a few minutes."

Tong Xinlan locked the padlock again, then climbed over the wall and left the radio station.

Going back to the **** and cutting two handfuls of lantern grass, Tong Xinlan wandered back home.

Wen Guizhen sat on the stone bench at the door and saw Tong Xinlan who had come back.

She took a puff of smoke, put down the pipe in her hand, and stood up.

Facing Tong Xinlan's unhappy face, she criticized, "Come here, what did you say to Uncle Xie just now? How can you say such embarrassing things like that?"

It seems that Uncle Xie has already come to ask for an explanation. Dare to come to the door to complain when the real thing is exposed! Really shameless.

Tong Xinlan, an old driver, obediently walked up to Wen Guizhen, raised her head and asked in a ignorant manner, "What does it mean to be useless? Is that sentence embarrassing?"

"You still say! You don't care what you say, it's bad anyway, how can you talk back to the elders, the elders are teaching you, you just listen carefully, and then thank you, how can you say those words, if you are told by others Got it, I'm going to gossip about you again." Wen Guizhen taught Tong Xinlan's face very skillfully.

But Su Xinlan didn't do anything, and they wouldn't stop gossiping.

No one likes to be pointed at the face, and Tong Xinlan doesn't like it even more, so she simply buried her head, lest she couldn't help breaking the urge to break the pointing hands.

"Then I won't talk about it in the future. I really don't understand so I asked Uncle Xie." Tong Xinlan said aggrievedly.

However, I thought in my heart, I want to say enough in the speaker at night!

Wen Guizhen educated Tong Xinlan a few more words, facing Su Xinlan who would admit she was wrong, she also found it boring, so she said, "Go and feed the rabbit."

"Oh."

Tong Xinlan put down the strap and sickle, fed the rabbit, and then returned to her room.

Tong Xinlan looked up at Fangliang.

Well, the money is still there.

Wen Guizhen never expected that Tong Xinlan would hide the money on the top beam.

For the sake of twenty yuan, Tong Xinlan is also mentally and mentally exhausted. She spends all her time climbing the beams of the house to hide her private money. It feels a bit overkill.

The purpose of doing this is to make Su Xinlan feel better.

Other people's children travel far, although it is also economical, but they will also cook a few boiled eggs for the children to supplement nutrition on the way.

In a car with high temperature, things like steamed buns break down quickly.

Other parents will also buy some biscuits that are not easy to break for their children. Those things are really not expensive. In the country canteen, it is said that a catty of butter biscuits is only 8 yuan. If you buy half a catty, Su Xinlan can eat it for several days. hungry.

This kind of biscuit is very ordinary and unattractive to Tong Xinlan who has eaten various brands of biscuits in many worlds.

But Tong Xinlan knew that deep down in Su Xinlan's heart, she always wanted to buy and eat this kind of biscuit, but it was not until the end of the world that Su Xinlan had eaten this kind of biscuit in the supplies.

In fact, it is easy to buy biscuits in big cities, but Su Xinlan is very frugal. Apart from eating food at the place where she works, she will not buy snacks outside. Not this country bulk biscuit either.

So, this time, Tong Xinlan will say that she eats two liang of biscuits in the car once, one is to satisfy Su Xinlan's unspoken wish, and the other is not to go hungry.

Feeding the rabbits, Tong Xinlan knew that Wen Guizhen would not raise these rabbits after Su Xinlan left.

For the poor and lazy grandparents, they already have the monthly wages sent back by their granddaughters, so why should they work so hard to raise livestock?

Hey, Su Xinlan has raised the rabbit for so long, but she has not been able to eat it once, it is also hard work.

The grandparents always said they would sell the chickens, ducks, geese, rabbits and other domestic animals that they raised in the past, so Su Xinlan never quarreled and ate them.

Even if chickens and ducks are killed at home, she will let her grandparents eat first, and she can't eat two yuan herself.

And after she was in middle school, her grandparents would kill and eat from Monday to Friday when she couldn't come back, and she didn't have a part in it.

Just get some roasted rabbit meat and dried chicken with you before you leave. No matter what you think, Tong Xinlan is worthless for Su Xinlan.

After feeding the rabbit, Tong Xinlan started cooking.

In the evening, the family had dinner, and Tong Xinlan watched TV with the two old people for a while as before. Seeing that the sky was getting dark, if it was later, the villagers who had no nightlife would probably go to bed.

"Grandpa and grandma, I'm tired, you guys go to bed early, I'll go back to sleep first." Tong Xinlan yawned, pretending to be very tired and said~IndoMTL.com~En. "The two old men who were concentrating on watching TV just nodded perfunctorily.

Tong Xinlan turned around indifferently and went back to her room, took off her shoes and socks, climbed onto the bed and covered the quilt, after making sure that the two old people were still attracted by the TV and would not come to the rounds, Tong Xinlan found out 0561.

"Xiaoyi, help me connect to the radio station."

"The connection is complete, the host gives me an order, and the sound can be transmitted."

"Ahem, I have a fake voice." Tong Xinlan cleared her throat, and then said in the voices of two old women alternately, "Good sister, do you think I will have a good life when I marry into Zhoujia Village Huh? Hey, there are a lot of nasty things going on behind the scenes in the Zhou Family Village!"

"What?"

"Do you still remember the second sister Wang of Zhou Dafu's family at the head of the village?"

"I know, it's the seed of Zhou Dafu's ex-husband brought by his wife who remarried after his wife died. Hasn't he been dead for more than ten years? Why did you suddenly mention her?" (To be continued.)