The current timeline is neither too early nor too late. The original owner is already with the educated youth, and it will not be long before the original owner's stepmother will introduce her to the man in the next village.

The play just now was the step-sister Ling Jiaojiao, who broke a music box in Aunt Ling Er's house, and Aunt Ling Er came to the door.

That kind of music box is not a rarity in this age.

But it's also a second-hand product that I don't know how many times it has changed hands. Twenty yuan is probably worthless.

Everyone knows that 20 yuan is too high. After all, in this era, workers in factories earn only 20 to 30 yuan a month.

Just such a broken box requires half a month's salary.

However, that thing is a foreign thing, you have nothing to say, you can only recognize it.

Ling Jiaojiao took a bite back, saying that the original owner broke it.

Ling Jiaojiao usually does this kind of thing.

The existence of the original owner is to give her back.

Good things belong to her, and bad things belong to the original owner.

A miserable batch.

In the plot, the original owner's father promised to lose money, but afterwards, the original owner was beaten up and Ling Jiaojiao did nothing.

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Chuzheng slowly walked back along the ridge of the village, and saw Aunt Ling Er leave away cursing.

It seems that Ling's father agreed to lose money.

The other people watching the excitement in the village also separated, and those who went home went home, and went to the ground.

At this time, the distribution of farms to households had not been implemented, and the work points system was still used. Every household in the household had to earn work points for food.

"sister."

Someone on the ridge waved to Chuzheng.

The little tanned girl walked around a ridge and ran over quickly: "Sister, are you okay?"

The little girl was also wearing braids, with beautiful rope wrapped around her braids, and licked a bit playfully.

This little girl does not look bad, but her skin is a little darkened by the sun.

The original owner was deeply impressed with this little girl in his memory-Ling Mei.

According to seniority, Ling Mei had to call the original owner a cousin.

Most of the people in this village have the surname Ling, and there are some relationships that the original owner can't figure out. Anyway, the adults will call them whatever they want.

"It's okay." Chu Zheng said.

"I just heard that my second aunt went to your house to make trouble?"

"Ok."

Ling Mei only heard about it, but didn't know the details, so she came to ask Chu Zheng at this time.

She has the best relationship with the original owner. Normally, the original owner has nothing to eat, so Ling Mei saved a little to bring her secretly.

In the plot, Ling Mei also had a bad time.

Ling Mei could have been married to the city. Her uncle had a good time in the city. He treated Ling Mei as a daughter, so he introduced her to a boy in the county.

Who knows that Ling Jiaojiao is jealous and finds someone to bully Ling Mei.

Ling Mei was bullied, and even if nothing really happened, the marriage was still illicit.

Because of this incident, Ling Mei did not marry well.

Ling Mei cared about Chu Zheng and separated after a few words, and Chu Zheng returned to the original owner's house slowly.

The house is a kind of dirt house, which looks dilapidated and old, with a large floor area.

"You still know to come back!"

As soon as Chu Zheng stepped into the yard, a sorghum seedling broom came out.

Chu Zheng avoided it sideways, hitting his broom, splashing a layer of dust.

The stepmother Zhang Xiaoping stood under the eaves with her arms akimbo, with a mean look on her face: "You are losing money, where did you die just now? Why didn't you die outside!"

"I let you down, sorry."

This sentence of sorry does not mean anything to be sorry.

Sure enough, Zhang Xiaoping over there widened her eyes: "You dare to talk back!"

The top is top, what dare you dare?

Chu Zheng ignored Zhang Xiaoping and walked to the room he lived in.

"You stop!"

Zhang Xiaoping rushed over, her expression fierce and mean.

"What is your attitude when I talk to you? Ah, what are you going to do, rebel?"

Zhang Xiaoping's voice was sharp, and the volume could be heard from far away.

Chuzheng felt that she should go to the rural loud voice, and she would definitely win a championship.

Chu Zheng stepped back a few steps, staring at her condensedly: "What do you want to do?"

"What do I want to do?" Zhang Xiaoping seemed to hear a joke: "What did you do yourself? Did you break the box?"

"No."

Zhang Xiaoping: "Okay, you, not only learn to talk back, but also lie! The kid is his father!! You come out to see your daughter!"

Zhang Xiaoping roared inside.

Ling Shu came out from inside.

"Well, why is it not shameful enough?"

Standing at the door of the hall, Ling Shu had a deep expression on his face. At this time, he was somewhat of the head of the family.

"All come in."

-

There was also a mess of things in the main room. Ling Shu was sitting on a shabby rattan chair. Ling Jiaojiao was not there. It was estimated that she had returned to the room.

Zhang Xiaoping scolded Chuzheng.

Chu Zheng stood at the entrance of the hall, looking at them with a cold expression.

"Did you break the box?" Ling Shu asked Chu Zheng.

"No."

"Jiaojiao said you broke it."

Ling Shu frowned, as if dissatisfied that Chu Zheng lied.

However, he had never really understood the truth at all, and had already determined that the original owner was lying.

"The second aunt said that her baby saw that Ling Jiaojiao broke the music box."

Chu Zheng's speech was not fast, and tried to make Ling Shu and Zhang Xiaoping hear clearly.

"She didn't say that I broke it."

Zhang Xiaoping was not happy: "Oh, you mean we Jiaojiao lied?"

Chuzheng nodded earnestly: "It's good if you know." After all, your daughter doesn't lie once or twice.

Zhang Xiaoping: "..."

Zhang Xiaoping pointed to Chuzheng, and kept lighting up in the air: "Look at her, you see her, just don't admit it if you do something wrong, and shirk responsibility."

Chuzheng's tone was cold: "I didn't do it, why should I admit it."

Ling Shu frowned: "Call Jiaojiao out."

"Call it out!"

Zhang Xiaoping went to call Ling Jiaojiao.

This house is not soundproof, Ling Jiaojiao had heard it a long time ago.

She opened the door when Zhang Xiaoping passed by and followed Zhang Xiaoping to the hall.

Ling Jiaojiao came in and apologized: "Sister, I'm sorry, I don't know that my second aunt is so fierce, I'm afraid...I don't know that the thing is so expensive, I thought it was worthless, so I agreed to say that I broke it."

She hung her head, her face was sad, guilty, and a little scared.

It seems that she really promised to give Chu Zheng the back of the pot, but because Ling Er's aunt was frightened by the battle, she told her.

It can be described as perfecting the image of a good sister.

Zhang Xiaoping cursed when she heard the words: "You still want Jiaojiao to blame you, why are you such a shameless little princess!"

Zhang Xiaoping, who has no culture, speaks badly.

Chuzheng took a long time to wait for Zhang Xiaoping to finish scolding: "Call in Aunt Ling Er's house to ask, and you will know if what I said is true."

Ling Jiaojiao said embarrassedly: "Sister...you let me hold it and let Ling Kang see it on purpose."

Chu Zheng: "..."

There is no surveillance in this era, and only Aunt Ling's witnesses saw it. It was really troublesome.

...... Forget it.