The Role of Women in Novels

The Role of Women in Novels
Chapter 7


As the heroine of the original book, Liu Yiyi has a unique female heroine radiance, and can always attract the attention of others at the right time.



No. gabe... Xia's harvest only started on the first day, and he was "injured" at the right time. Li Yufeng had to sigh, although she had tried to change the development of her original book so that Ma Xiuzhen would not faint in labor tomorrow, but Liu Yiyi could still think of a way to escape from labor.



"Where is the wound? Is this serious?"



As a fellow villager, Liu Zhenhua went to ask with concern when he heard that Liu Yiyi was injured.



Some of the educated youths who returned with Liu Yiyi said, "Let me get hurt and bleed a lot."



Liu Yiyi's face was calm, fearless after being injured, and said lightly: "I don't care, bandage Let's go and work tomorrow."



Li Yufeng asked the erudite youth at the front to help her return the scythe, and saw them enter the office of the production team committee. Someone came with a medicine box to disinfect Liu Yiyi's wounds.



Although Li Yufeng did not know how to cut the wheat, the accidental scratch earlier was enough for him to experience the sharpness of the scythe. If he was really injured while cutting wheat, how could he just cut that thin line? What about the hole?



This was clearly made by Liu Yiyi herself ...



But if such a small cut can save him from the week-long rush to harvest summer grain, it is indeed very cost-effective.



“Fortunately, the wound is not too deep, and the bone is not injured.” Ma Xiuzhen helped Liu Yiyi apply the medicine, and breathed a sigh of relief, “But there may be scars on the fingers in the future.” Until this time, though,



liu Yiyi's mood was rather low, she was a very beautiful woman, and she still had acne in her heart due to this thin wound, which was actually very light when she started now. No educated youth spoke, and they used to get hurt during labor, not to mention they were the educated youths of the city, and they were unfamiliar with this agricultural task, so injuries were commonplace.



“Sister Xiuzhen, please give me medicine as well.” Li Yufeng stretched out her scratched legs and feet when she saw everyone looking extremely disappointed.



“When you get hurt, why didn't you tell me earlier!” Ma Xiuzhen exclaimed, looking at the blood Li Yufeng shed, he knew it was not a light wound, but he was still as calm as a normal person, he did not even say a word One voice.



Li Yufeng placed her foot on the spring chair, and the learned youth who was still sympathetic to Liu Yiyi had just been attracted by her leg injury. Liu Yiyi had just cut off her finger, and everyone knew about it. There was a huge wound on Li Yufeng's calf, and not even anyone complained. It is the spirit of a true worker who endures hardships and works hard.



“Hey, there's a big piece of broken skin, I'll give you red medicine, don't get wet these few days.”



Li Yufeng's ankles were white and slender, and there were additional injuries, which made people look very unfortunate, "I'm just saying you don't know how to cut wheat, but you still have to go, I'm just saying you don't know how to cut wheat, it's all my fault."



Ma Xiuzhen felt very sorry, thinking that he caused Li Yufeng's injuries, but how could Li Yufeng blame him? He smiled and said: "If I don't go, I will never cut wheat for the rest of my life. Everyone should appreciate the opportunity to work. Besides , my leg was injured, but my hand is still fine. I can continue to work tomorrow!" It was very pleasant to hear, and at the same time, Liu Yiyi, whose "hand" was injured, felt very embarrassed to retreat, but after all, everyone knew that Liu Yiyi's injury was a bit strange. . Comrade Liu of this city usually looks active and helpful, but at the critical moment, he is also a retreat, which is truly shameful for the proletariat. But that's right, he was born a capitalist, even if he participates in labor reform, it cannot kill the capitalist's blood in his body. ... After working all day, he should have been very tired, but Zhao Guodong had not felt sleepy yet. He turned his back on the wooden bed, listening to the sound of rain water dripping into the room through the dilapidated roof.



The aching back was still hot, and the woman's chest was tender and filled with fragrance, which made her breathe hot air from her nasal cavity. If he was still the object, he would definitely bring him to the door of the house.



But now...




This ... is impossible to think about.



Zhao Guodong sighed, tired of working all day, he raised his hand to lay his head, turned around and fell asleep.



...



When Chen Zhaodi saw Li Yufeng's leg hurt, she felt extremely depressed. This girl had been raised since she was a child, and she had not experienced any bumps and bumps! Li Yufeng looked at Chen Zhaodi's furrowed brows, and regretted her actions.



"Bu .. don't I want to work too? Our whole family is in a hurry to harvest summer wheat, how can I be this retarded person?"



There's no difference between high and low, don't underestimate this job ." Chen Zhaodi tries to brainwash her daughter, others sharpen her head and want a casual job, but she, a girl, wants to be an exemplary worker, and she has never touched a scythe since she was a child. However, it was luck to scratch the skin this time.



"You can obediently show the warehouse tomorrow, and don't go to the field anymore" Li Guoji said with the last word. He felt no pity for his own daughter who lifted up her delicate skin and flesh of such size.



"How can it be done? Zhiqing Ren Liu was also injured. I can't get involved in particularism." "



What is particularism? If you have the ability to report to me in the commune?" an honest man, and his popularity is still very good Yes, the only bad thing is that he is a little harder on educated youth.



But he did not think this was a shortage.The chairman sent educated young men to the countryside to let them participate in the workforce.If he could not expressly prosecute educated young men, then he would regret the instructions of the chairman, so. .. he I feel that I'm not wrong at all. "I just cut a little skin in my hand, and it won't affect the summer harvest work at all. I have to speak from heart to heart with Comrade Liu tomorrow. Even though I'm from the city, I can I'm not overindulging myself, and I can't let down the chairman's hard efforts." Li Yufeng said to Li Guoji agreeing with Ling Ran's eccentricity. He did not even feel any pain from the wound on his leg. He said, "Then father, let sister Xiuzhen accompany me to see the warehouse tomorrow. I'm bored myself." ... The next morning, while it was still noon, everyone in the Li family woke up. After the rooster outside crowed three times and Chen Zhaodi finished cooking the family breakfast, she went to the room and woke Li Yufeng up. "Yufeng, it's time to wake up. Your brother and sister-in-law will all be back today. "Li Yufeng muttered faintly, sat up from the bed, and reacted for two seconds before recalling that she had traveled back to the late 1970s. "I'm asking your sister-in-law to pull a new, high-quality piece of fabric for you. I heard that it was new from their supplier and marketing co-operatives. You may not be able to buy it if you have a rag ticket !" For rural areas, in this era of a planned economy, fabric tickets and food stamps are hard to come by, but Chen Zhaodi has a younger brother who participated in the Vietnam War and is now a political commissioner in the army, and often sends some rag tickets and food stamps home. Li Yufeng was the only girl in the entire family, so naturally all the cloth tickets became her own. Li Yufeng yawned and recalled the plot in the original book. Right now, her sister-in-law has to get pregnant, and she will give birth in two months. Now she will make clothes for her little niece who is about to give birth. Due to the partisanship of her parents, although her elder brother was very kind to Li Yufeng, the sister-in-law was naturally hostile towards her sister-in-law, so Li Yufeng in the original book was reduced to a scavenger, and no one knows about that. Now he was not worried about going scavenging in the future, but improving the relationship between brother-in-law and brother-in-law as well for the sake of socialist harmony.



The second brother-in-law, Wang Aihua, woke up early in the morning. When the weather was still not hot, he watered melons and fruits in a private field, and plucked some ripe cucumbers. As he drank the porridge in the morning, he served it cold, which was much more refreshing than pickles.



As soon as he entered the door, he saw Li Yufeng sitting at the dining table Every time this happened, Wang Aihua would sigh that Li Yufeng was lucky, but he had no other choice.



"I ordered a bowl of chicken noodle soup for you. Eat while it's hot. "Chen Zhaodi came with noodles. The chicken was killed yesterday and the meat boiled overnight.



The house in the family was not enough, so after the eldest got married, he moved to the farm machinery factory dormitory.Now the young couple lived alone in the commune, so every time they returned, they went back, Chen Zhaodi was always thinking of ways to improve their food.



Wang Aihua looked at the tender cucumber in his hand, then at the chicken noodle soup in front of Li Yufeng, he was busy all morning and had not eaten, and his stomach suddenly rumpled.



Li Yufeng glanced at Wang Aihua, her eyes twinkling and saying: "Second sister-in-law, give me half of a cucumber, and I'll give you half of a noodle." Li Yufeng basically disliked noodles, and she never had an appetite in the morning, definitely could not eat them.



"This ... how embarrassing this is ..." My mother-in-law made noodles for my sister-in-law, and she had never allowed herself to eat a bite before, Wang Aihua felt a little embarrassed.



Li Yufeng had stuffed half of the noodles into Wang Aihua's bowl, bit into the soft raw cucumber that Wang Aihua had given her, and thought it was delicious. He had never eaten fresh and pollution-free cucumbers in his previous life.



They were eating inside when they heard Chen Zhaodi's loud voice calling outside: "They are all back!"