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Bai Fumei in the ’70s Chapter 105

Translated by Serena Love

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Zhao Lanxiang did not expect He Songbai to finish ten test papers in one go. Although these test papers only had a small number of questions, it was not easy to do them all at once.

She listened to the man's arrogant tone. He hadn't spoken to her in this tone for a long time, and unexpectedly it was a bit cute.

Zhao Lanxiang suddenly smiled, "How do you want to kiss?"

In the past few months, He Songbai had seen many people and had accumulated a lot of experience by doing business, which made him mature and confident. His eyes no longer had the former silence and melancholy. His spirit is flying high, especially when he said the sentence just now, there was quite a bit of her old man's momentum. His whole person seemed like he had washed away the dust and now glowed with dazzling brilliance.

Zhao Lanxiang looked at He Songbai deeply with a smile on her face.

His girlfriend's eyes were so scorching that He Songbai had to look away. His throat was dry and hoarse, and he couldn't help but hide his embarrassment.

"Ten... ten are too many, today I just need two."

She is so sticky that he can't get rid of it once she gets on it. He Songbai felt that after the kiss, his original lack of self-control would definitely be eroded, and he couldn't help but want more, more...

He Songbai was still sweetly fighting between "instinct and logic", but his girl was already sitting between his arms, with her pale thumb on his forehead and nodded.

"Is it here?"

As soon as she said the words, she kissed his forehead.

She touched his cheek again, dropped a warm kiss on He Songbai's cheek. Afterward, she touched his throat, and his adam's apple rolled quickly. He Songbai felt that all the blood in his body was flowing backward. The next second, she gently held his throat and licked it.

Like a fish thrown to the shoal, he couldn't resist and surrender to the slaughter.

His breath suddenly became heavy and chaotic, his body stiffened like a piece of wood, but his hands still maintained the posture of holding her waist.

Zhao Lanxiang felt the hot blood under his artery, and her body also gradually became hot.

She gasped softly, kissed his soft lips, and turned to his side while holding his lips tenderly.

After a while, she asked, "There are six left, where do you want to kiss..."

The tight string in He Songbai's head was already on the edge of collapse. He said in a hoarse tone, "I, I will kiss you."

He hugged her in his arms, awkwardly repeating her movements from just now.

He is inexperienced and brutal, but trying to be gentle.

Zhao Lanxiang felt the desires conveyed in his body. Men, like natural hunters, have excellent instincts and actively develop his methods. However, after He Songbai finished kissing, he didn't move anymore. He buried his head pitifully on the side of her neck, gasping with pain and joy.

Zhao Lanxiang listened to his irregular breathing and touched his steady and strong body.

Her man is a normal man. And he is at the peak of the most energetic time of his life. Being blocked for a long time is easily... suffocating.

After a long time, she whispered, "You, you..."

Zhao Lanxiang's face also became hot, and her face was blushing like blossoming peach blossoms, "Do you want me to help?"

At this moment, He Songbai felt like he was stabbed, and he even stopped breathing.

...

Afterward, Zhao Lanxiang went to the well to wash her hands and rubbed out her hands with layers of foam. She couldn't help but raise her lips slightly. Finally, she leaned on the side of the well and laughed. She didn't dare to let He Songbai in the room hear her. She withheld her voice until tears started to come out.

The whole face was pink like a sunset sky, both from emotion and a shy smirk.

She didn't dare to go back to the room now, fearing that the man hadn't composed himself when he saw her. She went to the kitchen and made a green bean soup.

On the other side, inside the room:

He Songbai's eyes were so dark that it might be able to drip ink, with a treacherous undercurrent.

He clutched his girlfriend's thin quilt and sniffed the smell from his whole body. His face went red and black, then black and blue, and finally, he was red from his ear all the way to the neck, and even his feet were hot and red. His whole body could still feel the fresh feeling while carrying so much shame and remorse. After a while, he changed into clean clothes that his girlfriend had prepared and looked outside the window.

He found that there was no one outside. His girl had disappeared long ago. As if there is oil on the soles of his feet, he quickly slipped away...

He will remember this rewards from today's ten papers for the rest of his life.

The everlasting beautiful joy and regret of a young boy, if it can be described in a sentence, it should be painful and happy.

...

Most of the ten acres of fields in the He family had been planted with crops. The remaining small part is planted with corn. In June, the lush green corn stalks have grown to half of a person's height.

Zhao Lanxiang touched the rustling green stems and leaves and couldn't help lamenting how fast time passed while working.

Last year, she and Sanya were catching bugs in this field, and He Songbai was in the field next to it.

After the brigade secretly implemented the field-to-household policy, even the manure from livestock and poultry, that no one cares about before, became popular. He Songbai's pig farm can produce hundreds pounds of manure every day, and a cart full of pig manure can be sold for a few cents in secret.

The piglets he raises are well fed, so even the manure is a lot. He used these excess fertilizers to make his fields black and fertile, and the crops grew green and flourished.

Sanya caught enough bugs and jumped home to feed the chicken.

Zhao Lanxiang sat beside the ridge, looking at the figure of her man working hard in the field. His long body was looming in the cornfield, with his short gray sleeves showing his wheat-colored arms, strong and powerful. His abdominal muscles were hidden under the thin fabric. The texture was clear, strong, and even.

After finishing his work, he washed his hands with the clean water in the ditch.

Zhao Lanxiang pointed to the cornfield next to him and said, "Last year, I was talking to you for the first time here."

He Songbai nodded. He remembered. It was the first time in his life that he saw such a beautiful and graceful girl. She sat amongst the green cornfield, her fair skin lined with sunlight, as if it would glow. She was so dazzling that he didn't dare to look at her twice.

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He Songbai just silently working hard and work harder for her.

The look in her arrogant eyes at that time was no different from just now. But now, he dared to look at her recklessly and wantonly.

Zhao Lanxiang said with emotion, "The time passed quickly, and a year has passed. If we can get married in the future, we must come to this cornfield and make a wish."

He Songbai was pulled back from his memories, he chuckled and smiled,

"Alright."

In July, the rice fields were abundant, and the sound of frogs keeps coming and going. The members of the Hezi village, who have been busy for half a year, have ushered in their first harvest after independent farming.

The corn ears are heavy and full. After spring rain and plenty of fertilizer, the rice stalks bend down under the heavy pressure. At this time, every family madly harvested food from their own field, and they were almost crazy. This kind of madness didn't happen when they worked together in a group.

The enthusiasm for labor was unprecedentedly high. In the past, it took more than a week to harvest the millets slowly. But now, just after three or four days, the fields have been fully harvested, and the millets are all drying in the valley.

The grain field was originally not small, but now the millet had covered the ground, reaching the thickness of three thumbs. When they scraped the grains on the floor with the pusher, it was thick and slightly heavy. After seeing all the grains from their farm, everyone was crazy with happiness.

In 1976, the state promoted indica hybrid rice, and this fine variety was gradually planted in the south of the Yangtze River. However, this "spring breeze" hadn't blown to such a small place as N City. Li Laifu took the lead by reporting that he had purchased the seedlings and ordered the division members to flatten the original seedlings and plant them again.

The seedlings they had planted first were flattened and turned into green manure to nourish the seedlings they planted next. This method is commonly used in rural areas to increase yield and save fertilizer. For many people, this unexpected move become a reason for today's bumper harvest.

This is also the last benefit that the two captains of the village can fight for their members.

One acre of land originally would yield 900 kilograms of rice, but this year they harvested 1,200 kilograms, a full three hundred kilograms more than usual. This year, Hezi village had gained more than a hundred acres of terraced fields. The members are all over the village really felt the benefits of dividing the fields into each household.

He Songbai family harvested tens of thousands of pounds of millets. They planted nine acres of millets according to the standard of three hundred pounds of millets per acre of land. The He family handed in 2,000 pounds of millets for tax, and the rest was enough for their family to eat for a whole year.

Li Laifu looked at the lively harvest scene of the whole village and could not help but sigh with Li Dali, "This time I can finally take a breath and give an explanation to everyone."

Li Dali smoked a cigarette and took a few breaths in silence.

He blew a circle of white smoke and said quietly, "It's not over yet. Those weak laborers in the commune must not receive much, and they have to ask for subsidize when they turn around."

Li Laifu thought bitterly and nodded in disgust.

In the past few months, other than farming, he was also devoted to holding a "brainwashing conference" to advocate the benefits of dividing fields into households. Li Dali said those things on the stage, but he observed carefully in the dark. If there were people whose eyes are not right, he would stare at these people.

After staring at them for so long, the village is still safe, and had been hit by a bumper harvest.

The beautiful yield this harvest gave the members who had settled down felt like they ate a magic pill.

The sun was blazing in July, and the whole brigade originally had only two or three people watching everyone's millet, but this year it was crowded.

Everyone agreed to guard their own millet. Everyone's family had a certain amount on the ground. If there were thieves, they would lose their property.

So at night, at the drying valley, a lot of members fell asleep outside.

If members from other villages saw it, they must have their thumbs up to praise the Hezi village's devotion. The autumn harvest is tiring, but everyone took the initiative to guard the millet after work. Isn't this commendable behavior?

However, the members of the Hezi village knew the reason well in their hearts. They became tired dogs during the day, but they still stood up to guard the valley at night.

The Pan family still sent Pan Yu to guard the millet. Because there were so many people, Pan Yu did not resist anymore.

She just finished high school this year and was still actively applying for the quota of workers, peasants, and soldiers university. If she failed, she could also find a job in the county or work in the supply and marketing cooperatives. Anyway, no matter which way to go, her life will be free from mud.

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The people in the village couldn't help but praise this girl. It happened that Pan Yu also reached the marriageable age. She was so graceful and gentle that people said that her potential was endless.

...

Zhao Lanxiang belonged to a weak labor force category and received two acres of land, but she couldn't work on these two acres of land alone. Sister He and He Songbai assisted her with most of them. At night, He Songbai also accompanied her to stand vigil.

Both are crouched in the corner, looking at the stars in the sky. Most people stayed in the valley, but there was no one here.

Zhao Lanxiang asked in a low voice, "Aren't you going to kill the pig?"

He Songbai shook his head and looked at her with a sincere look. He flattened the corners of his lips that couldn't help but raise.

"I let them do it, and I took them for so long anyway, why not give me a rest?"

Zhao Lanxiang understood what he meant and smiled sweetly.

If it's her old man from the future, he might look at her lazily and asked, "Have you ever seen the boss work like a bull?"

"Our brother Bai is amazing." She sighed heartily.

"Sleep, I'll keep watch. I'm used to not sleeping at night." He Songbai whispered to her.

Zhao Lanxiang nodded and went to bed. He Songbai lit the lamp and leaned against the cold wall, silently looking at the valley.

Zhao Lanxiang woke up in the middle of the night and leaned against the wall with him to guard the valley.

Zhao Lanxiang said, "You can sleep with your eyes closed."

He Songbai sniffed the woman's gentle and warm fragrance. He was not sleepy at first, but in front of her, he became "weak" unexpectedly. He gently leaned his head against her shoulder and closed his eyelids.

In the silence of the night, darkness spread in the cornfield.

The rustling corn stalks and leaves swayed and rattled uncontrollably, and finally fell silent.

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