The Role of Women in Novels
Chapter 70

Li Yufeng's favorite was Zhao Guodong's line "Listen to you". In love and marriage, the phrase "listen to you" is much more beautiful than "I love you".

It was a pity that the original Li Yufeng was unable to grasp this point, and was confused by Liu Zhenhua's sweet words, and ended up with a miserable ending.

Li Yufeng raised the corner of her mouth and smiled, then asked Zhao Guodong with a blink of an eye, "I saw Liu Zhenhua just slipped here, does he still dare to provoke you?" Thinking about it, should

not becoming? Was he not afraid of Zhao Guodong's iron fist? Moreover, Liu Zhenhua now has a new purpose, and I fear that he has forgotten the worthless Li Yufeng in his mind.

"He asked me to smoke, maybe to win a vote for himself." Zhao Guodong admitted honestly, quitting and saying, "I don't smoke.

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Seeing Zhao Guodong's honest confession, Li Yufeng found it funny, and said deliberately: "Silly, you should take the cigarette, take it back and smoke it for your father, then ... don't pick him." Zhao Guodong frowned when he heard

that's Oh, why is there such a bad girl in this world? But he still likes it!

He nodded solemnly, and said with regret on his face: "Yes! Why don't I think about it! You are still smart! "

Li Yufeng was very satisfied with Zhao Guodong's unprincipled agreement. Seeing that there was no one behind, he secretly used his fingers to hook Zhao Guodong's little finger, and he leaned on her.

Democratic elections had begun, Li Sanhu read out a list of candidates for this democratic election, and there was no Liu Yiyi in it.

Liu Yiyi, who was sitting under the stage, suddenly stood up and said to Li Sanhu, "Captain Li, why am I not on the list?"

Liu Yiyi's request to quit their production team was already typed, but so far no other production team was willing to accept it, so she was still a member of the production team.

Of course, Li Sanhu did not intend to not give Liu Yiyi a chance to be elected this time, but the news of Liu Yiyi and Yang Jinjin had spread to the commune, which he was in, even if Liu Yiyi was chosen as the representative of their production team, the higher authorities would not let her pass the exam, after all, there was something wrong with her personal style. “Camerad Liu Yiyi, because of your personal style, you are not qualified to participate in our production team selection this time.” Li Sanhu looked at Liu Yiyi, feeling a little emotional in his heart. The person she once considered a goddess ... since falling It doesn't matter if you fall from the altar, but you can still relate \*\*\*\* with someone like Yang Jinjin ... Li Sanhu felt cheated by the lard in the past, and she had actually fallen in love with him. Liu Yiyi looked at Li Sanhu and listened to the whispers of the people around him, his body was almost destroyed, he and Yang Jinjin had nothing! But now who would believe his words? It was he who told He Meijuan that he and Yang Jinjin loved each other very much! True love ... Liu Yiyi tears flowed, her teeth almost biting her lips, she turned around and glanced at the villagers sitting behind her. The foolish man and woman, the young people who had been watching him from behind, now thought of him as a viper and a savage beast. But... Has he changed? He had never changed, he was still Liu Yiyi from before. Liu Zhenhua looked away from Liu Yiyi's body coldly, looked at the female director there expressionlessly, and said, "Camerad Liu Yiyi, please sit down and do not influence the election." Liu Yiyi finally couldn't stand it, Suppressing a cry, she covered her face and fled. "She still has a face to cry on ... He really humiliated our production team ..." Several young wives noticed Liu Yiyi's departure, and whispered there. ... Since most of the villagers were illiterate, Li Sanhu counted the educated youths who participated in the elections, and they only needed to write down the numbers on paper. Liu Zhenhua got number three and sat nervously under the stage waiting for a ticket.

Villagers who contested the elections went home one by one, leaving the team committee and some educated youths there to tally the bills.

The voice of the Li family was given by Wang Aihua as a representative, and Li Yufeng did not participate. By the time Zhao Guodong finished writing the ballot and was about to hand it over, those people were almost gone.

The number of votes for Liu Zhenhua, Ma Xiuzhen, and Yan Zhiqing was currently even.

As soon as Zhao Guodong's ballot was handed over, one of these three people would be the representative of the workers, farmers, soldiers, and students on their production team.

"Who did you choose?" Seeing Zhao Guodong have the most important voice in his hand, Li Yufeng asked, grabbing his arm.

In fact, he guessed that Zhao Guodong should choose Ma Xiuzhen, because even though Zhao Guodong did not know Ma Xiuzhen well, he now knew that Li Sanhu was dating Ma Xiuzhen. As for Li Yufeng's third-in-law, who would she choose instead of him?

But the problem was that Ma Xiuzhen was not interested in this quota, of course the most important thing was that Li Yufeng knew that Ma Xiuzhen was then accepted into the university, and a quota of workers, farmers, farmers, and the current army student was actually a little bland to him.

“Camerad Ma.” Sure enough, Zhao Guodong chose Ma Xiuzhen.

"Aah?" Zhao Guodong did not understand at this moment. How about leaving the countryside this way and returning to the city where they used to live?

“The Xiuzhen sisters are planning to take the college entrance exam with me, so I will hand this place over to someone else.” Li Yufeng had seen the “positive” ballot on a small whiteboard in front of her, and this vote had an important decision . Hearing what Li Yufeng said, Zhao Guodong stopped, looked at the candidate represented by the number on the blackboard, and changed the number one to number two with a pencil in his hand. Liu Zhenhua felt that he could not sit still anymore, he stared at Zhao Guodong's movements modifying the ballot, his fingers clenched even tighter, and his eyes slowly moved away from Li Yufeng.

Zhao Guodong had already walked over and handed Li Sanhu a ballot. Li Sanhu opened the ballot and read aloud: "Last voice, No. 2, Yan Heping."

There was a standing ovation from the team of educated youth. Yan Heping was the learned youth of their production team. The foundation has always been very good, and indeed deserves to be elected as a representative of the current students of labor, peasants and soldiers.

All the learned youths stood up to congratulate Yan Heping, only Liu Zhenhua sat there with a dejected expression. He saw Yan Heping standing up to express his gratitude to the other comrades, and finally came to him.

Yan Heping had always known Liu Zhenhua's desire to return to the city, so he patted her on the shoulder and said, "Xiao Liu, you've always performed very well in our production team, and you will definitely be elected next year." Liu Zhenhua nodded mechanically

not wanting to live in this countryside for even a minute, he was eager to return to the city he had longed for. But he still endured his disappointment, smiled, and hugged Yan Heping: "Congratulations, Lao Yan."

...

After handing over the ballot, Li Yufeng and Zhao Guodong had nothing to do. Passing the cloth bag in his hand to Zhao Guodong, and whispered: "I can't find a place to try it now, why don't you take it home and try it first, if it doesn't fit, then, let Dumb bring it back for me, I'll help you change it Change?"

In fact, now Li Yufeng could not even make straight stitches on the car, and if she wanted to change her clothes, she had to trouble Chen Zhaodi. But Chen Zhaodi was busy lately, and after Zhang Cuifang came home in two days, he had no time to fiddle with these things. "Don't be too much trouble, I'll try it now." Zhao Guodong looked around and found that there were not many people in the grain drying field, so he walked to a secluded place under the wall and took out his clothes. Chen Zhaodi was afraid that Li Yufeng would ruin the new shirt because she did not know the temperature of the iron, so she did not even let him do the final process on his own. But... Li Yufeng had contributed to this dress, at least she gave it her size.

He took the clothes from Zhao Guodong's hands, flicked them, and compared them to him. Zhao Guodong was tall in stature, and it took a lot of materials to make clothes, so there was only a little left over for a large piece of materials.

"Thanks to your hand," Li Yufeng said, as if it was a natural gesture, she had sent the clothes handcuffs into Zhao Guodong's hands.

This action clearly made Zhao Guodong feel a little flattered, he lowered his head timidly, and wearing that shirt on his body followed Li Yufeng's movements.

Li Yufeng concentrated on buttoning her chest.

The light on the ground drying the grains dimmed, shining on her beautiful cheeks blurryly. Zhao Guodong felt that he could not stand it anymore, he suddenly reached out and grabbed Li Yufeng's waistline, turned around and pressed her against the wall, avoiding the sight of the crowd not far away, he said, and bowed his head to kiss his lips.

No matter what kind of man he was, once he had a lover, he would probably turn into a wolf To be honest, not even Zhao Guodong could escape this curse.

He licked Li Yufeng's lips heartlessly, kissed her jerky and domineering, his thick palms firmly held Li Yufeng's slender waist, and the two bodies were only separated by a thin layer of cloth. Li Yufeng could even clearly sense that the spirit pulsing beneath him was as hard as iron and stuck between the two of them.

"Try .. try clothes ..." Li Yufeng felt a little embarrassed, Zhao Guodong became even bolder, but he only liked her courage.

"Not good for people to see ..." Although Li Yufeng complained like this, she did not let go of the hand on Zhao Guodong's chest, instead, she raised her head and replied enthusiastically.

Only after Li Yufeng's fingertips squeezed the ironed clothes did Zhao Guodong let go.

Looking at his swollen lips and his misty eyes, Zhao Guodong said with a gentle smile on his face, "If someone sees him, I will come to your house to propose tomorrow."