IATLF Chapter 123

I Am That Little Fox [Quick Transmigration] Chapter 123: The Village Tyrant and the Little Educated Youth (38)

Hearing this, many people thought of Liang Zhiqiang and Ye Yumei.

 

At that time, there was a disturbance in the Xiaozhulin. It stands to reason that the two people should be nailed down, and they were going to be a couple.

 

But at that time, Liang Zhiqiang and his mother were all dissatisfied with Ye Yumei. She also said that her son was going to marry the eldest daughter of Huanghua. The implication was that she disliked people for indiscretion.

 

Even some outsiders couldn’t stand it. Ye Zhiqing was not indiscreet, but Liang Zhiqiang was? Which parent was confused by lard, and married a good girl to his house.

 

Later, the team leader was dismissed, and Liang Zhiqiang had to come to work after he recovered from his illness. A young man in his twenties, his legs were shaking when he picked up the bayberries, and he was assigned to pick the fruits. His movements were slow and clumsy, and he could not earn as many work points as the little girl. Anyone who followed him would starve to death.

 

His mother was afraid of her son being a bachelor at the moment, and she remembered Ye Yumei, but the person didn’t even look at him, saying that she would return to the city in the future and not start a family in the countryside.

 

The two were completely broken up.

 

Bai Xiaoxi finally caught up with Liang Sheng, and the water in her hand was only a little bit left. She shook it hard in his face, and only one or two drops of water came out.

 

She snorted, “You wait, I will bring a bucket next time.”

 

Liang Sheng smirked.

 

The two found a clean tree shade and set out their food.

 

A few steamed buns with mixed grains, a bottle of mushroom meat sauce, and a pot of water.

 

Mushroom meat sauce was Bai Xiaoxi’s idea. She noticed that Liang Sheng’s family had all kinds of dried wild mushrooms, so she asked him to go to the commune to buy a piece of fat and lean pork belly, cut it into small cubes, boil out the fat, add mushroom cubes to make meat sauce, and put it in an empty can.

 

When you work, you can bring it and put it in a steamed bun, not to mention the fragrant flavor, and the oily water when you eat it. Compared with eating meat directly, it is not so eye-catching.

 

Life in Yangmeiling is relatively easy. The villagers can only eat meat a few times a year. If they eat it occasionally, they have to hide it secretly under the rice for fear of being seen and making others jealous.

 

Bai Xiaoxi is not afraid of arousing the jealousy of others. She just eats meat upright, so that people can see. Some cheeky or some children are greedy. They look around and look at her. Does she divide or not?

 

It’s better to make meat sauce, which is delicious and easy.

 

“By the way, this is for you.” She opened her hand like a magic trick, and in her palm was a bayberry, as big as a ping-pong ball, red to purple and black, with abundant juicy flesh, which seemed to overflow with a slight touch.

 

Liang Sheng was a little surprised, “So big?”

 

“Yes,” Bai Xiaoxi raised her chin happily, “this is the biggest on the mountain.”

 

When picking bayberries in the morning, every time she saw a big fruit, she would specially pick it out and put it aside. Finally, she selected the biggest one from many big bayberries and gave it to Liang Sheng.

 

Although bayberry is everywhere in the mountains, it is not rare at all, but there is none bigger than the one in her hand. This is unique.

 

Liang Sheng was happy and said: “You can eat it.”

 

“Oh, you eat it.” Bai Xiaoxi handed her hand forward, and seeing that he didn’t take it, she simply leaned over and stuffed the bayberry into his mouth.

 

Liang Sheng was unprepared, a big bag bulged on his cheeks, and he looked around subconsciously to make sure that no one had seen the scene just now, and he relaxed without sacrificing his masculinity.

 

Bai Xiaoxi tilted her head and asked him, “Is it sweet?”

 

Liang Sheng looked at her and nodded slowly, “Sweet.”

 

Don’t know if he was talking about people or bayberry.