She was worried that Yang Liu and the others would run off to chat with Deng Xiaoyu, making Deng Xiaoyu worry.
Li Rongbiao nodded: "Then I'll go home and look for you later!"
The two sides separated, and Li Yanling was going to drive Li Weidong and Zhao Daju in a tractor. As for Rongda and the others, let them walk on their own.
Yang Liu was not happy, and immediately stopped: "This tractor belongs to my son, so it should be driven by my son!"
When she saw Li Yanling, a dead girl, she wanted to hit her!
Li Yanling said coldly: "I haven't been to the brigade yet, and the branch secretary didn't personally say that I am not a tractor driver. I have been a tractor driver for a day, and I must protect the tractor! Besides, the tractor belongs to the brigade, not your son!"
"That's right, when did the brigade's tractors become personal?" Zhao Daju yelled unceremoniously, "Are you trying to make money? Do you want to be a model?"
Yang Liu's face turned pale, and he said in a panic, "II didn't, don't talk nonsense! I mean, my son was driving this tractor, so it should be my son now!"
Zhao Daju sneered: "Now Li Yanling is driving the tractor. Li Yanling is also the tractor driver recognized by the brigade and the commune. Yanling girl, let's go!"
Li Yanling nodded, and drove the two of them away.
Here Yang Liu stomped his feet angrily, but there was nothing he could do. They didn't dare to procrastinate, and a group of people marched in the direction of the brigade.
the other side¡ª¡ª
When Li Rongbiao returned home, Deng Xiaoyu immediately went up to care: "How is it? Is Yanling full?"
"Can you not be full? Such a big bowl of meat!" Li Yanqiu couldn't help but hum, "Is that Brother Zhang Mo?"
Now is the noon break time, and it is also the time when the sun is at its maximum. Generally, everyone is resting at this time.
Zhang Mo didn't speak, instead he was lost in thought, not knowing what he was thinking.
Seeing Zhang Mo like this, Li Yanqiu couldn't help curling her lips. From the moment he walked out of the room in the morning, Zhang Mo was absorbed in his work, ignoring them, and didn't know what he was thinking!
Li Rongbiao couldn't help scolding his daughter: "Yanqiu, what are you talking about? The meat is subsidized by the brigade for your sister. Everyone is resting, and your sister is still plowing the land. Shouldn't she eat more?"
He hopes that both daughters will be well, care for each other, help each other, and not run on each other.
Li Yanqiu was said a few words, although she was still not convinced, she did not refute. Because the large piece of meat that was brought back today was indeed a subsidy from Li Yanling.
Li Rongbiao put the bowl down, and said again: "Da Fang and the others went to make a fuss, saying that the elder brother's feet are healed and he can drive now. Now they are making a fuss to go to the brigade, and they want to talk to the branch secretary and the others about getting back the tractor driver!"
Deng Xiaoyu's complexion suddenly changed: "Is this so fast?"
It took more than half a month to get the rations and distribute them, but she always felt that the time passed quickly.
"Well," Li Rongbiao sighed, "There is no other way."
At this moment, Zhang Mo, who had been silent all this time, suddenly spoke: "Li Ronggui's feet are okay?"
The injury was not serious, but healed so quickly?
Li Rongbiao nodded: "Probably because he ate well and slept well, he really looks better."
Zhang Mo was silent for a while, and said: "Uncle Rong, you go to the brigade first, I will go out for a while, and meet you in the brigade later."
Before Li Rongbiao could say anything, Zhang Mo had strode out.
"Brother Zhang Mo, where are you going?" Li Yanqiu saw Zhang Mo walking out in a gust of wind, and immediately went after him. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com