To talk about Wang Hai, Ye Ling only knows he’s a troublemaker who doesn’t study well; because his father is the captain of their brigade, his family is well-off, Wang Hai is like a young master in the village, dressed in a Zhongshan suit every day, not a speck of dust on him, and just goes around teasing the young girls in the village all day.
Being the son of the captain, no one in the village dared to offend him. Families with daughters would have them keep their distance, and nothing happened eventually. However, in her past life, after Ye Ling returned to the city, she heard from her parents’ conversations that Wang Hai had gotten involved with the village’s Zhang Juanzi. Zhang Juanzi was only fifteen when she got married, too young to register the marriage, so they simply held an informal ceremony to count as married.
Zhang Juanzi gave birth at sixteen. In these tis, it wasn’t considered a big deal, but ever since the liberation of New China, having children at such a young age was indeed rare.
Knowing this past life incident, Ye Ling’s impression of Wang Hai only worsened. In the eyes of everyone in the village, she’s always been soone of high self-esteem, so Ye Ling did not bother greeting, directly bypassing Wang Hai to fetch water at the well.
Wang Hai, with a cigarette between his fingers, squatted by the well, puffed out smoke, and then smiled, "Ye Ling, staying in the city must be better than in our countryside, right? Tsk tsk, if it were , I would have stayed in the city and never returned; who would stay in this village."
Wang Hai’s appearance was decent and looked clean-cut, but as soon as he spoke, his whole deanor changed, coming across as a sly person.
Although the other party spoke first, Ye Ling and her grandmother lived in this village, couldn’t strike a smiling face, but didn’t show a good face either, "No matter how good the city is, it’s not as good as living in the captain’s house, having white flour every day."
If Captain Wang heard these words, he would surely hold an educational session again, but instead, Wang Hai listened and seed quite pleased, "Smart. City people are good, but what they eat and use need tickets to buy, nowhere as comfortable as living in the village."
Speaking of this, Wang Hai’s face was full of resentnt.
He’s been to the city, but there he was looked down upon; others were workers with official jobs, back in the village he counted as a local emperor, but in the city, he was like an old farr begging for food.
After being looked down upon, Wang Hai didn’t want to go to the city anymore; coming back, he felt even more that the village was better. Wang Hai, who had his face full of anger, suddenly beca pleased looking towards the village entrance.
"Let’s chat another ti." Leaving a word to Ye Ling, he got up and greeted soone.
Like hell I’ll chat with you.
Ye Ling secretly uttered a phrase, glanced up seeing Zhang Juanzi driving a flock of geese over, curved her lips, realizing these two were already getting together at this ti. Speaking of which, Zhang Juanzi was even a year younger than her, yet matured so early; putting aside other things, Ye Ling herself hadn’t even started having a girl’s period.
Zhang Juanzi didn’t go to school or work on the field to earn work points, just herding the geese for the team to earn work points. To be honest, Zhang Juanzi was indeed attractive, especially in this era’s aesthetics; her round face with big eyes and double eyelids was considered beautiful.
Ye Ling, on the other hand, was dark and thin with single eyelids, being called ugly wasn’t really mocking her; Ye Ling had always been aware of this.
Pumped water from the well and poured it into the bucket, Ye Ling carried it ho; her house was the first one in the west end of the village, not many steps away. However, seeing Zhang Juanzi and Wang Hai standing there talking with no intent to leave, Ye Ling felt frustrated but didn’t want to wait in the cold for them to leave to go ho.
Coming up closer, Zhang Juanzi greeted with a smile, "Sister Lingzi, when did you co back?"
Actually, seeing Wang Hai talking with a young girl at the well surprised Zhang Juanzi; the person looked like Ye Ling but didn’t. It wasn’t until the person walked closer that she realized she wasn’t mistaken, it was indeed Ye Ling.
Following that, she found it even stranger; Ye Ling actually ca out to fetch water in the cold winter, which seed impossible, even in sumr she had never fetched water before.
This anomaly, coupled with Wang Hai’s big smile as Ye Ling approached, unsettled Zhang Juanzi.
Ye Ling didn’t like Zhang Juanzi scrutinizing her, nodded slightly, bypassed the pair towards ho, hearing Wang Hai explaining from behind, "She’s carrying water, that’s why she didn’t talk more."
Originally, Zhang Juanzi had so thoughts, now hearing Wang Hai’s words made her suspect differently, she laughed and tested, "You really know Sister Lingzi well."
Feeling a bit jealous, she waved the whip in her hand, driving the geese out of the village, Wang Hai followed happily, "You’re jealous? She’s just a student, don’t overthink."
"A student, but she’s older than by a year." Zhang Juanzi retorted with slight annoyance.
Wang Hai saw she was indeed jealous, beca even more cheerful, his vanity fully satisfied, were it not still at the village entrance, he’d have embraced her, instead of just maintaining a distant look.
"My mom went to town yesterday and bought candy; I’ll bring you a bag later."
With this, Zhang Juanzi revealed a smile, "Won’t your mom ask who you’re giving it to?"
In those days, even during Chinese New Year, candy had to be counted, let alone few houses could afford to eat candied haws; Wang Hai taking a whole bag showed how well-off Wang’s family was.
"It’s bought for , why would she ask?" Wang Hai couldn’t contain his delight, seeing no one around, he pulled Zhang Juanzi’s hand.
Zhang Juanzi pretended to shake it off twice. Seeing no one around, she let him hold it, but resolved to hold onto Wang Hai, as marrying into Wang’s family would an a life of luxury.
After Ye Ling started the fire at ho, the heat ward the room; Ye Ling took the opportunity while Grandma was busy with the stove to ladle so hot water from the pot, mixed in cold water, wrung a rag, and cleaned the room. Previously, Ye Ling wouldn’t even lift her hand, now living a second chance made her sensible, quickly doing the tasks and cleaning the room. Then she went out to dump the dirty water, and Captain Wang arrived.
Captain Wang brought a square parcel wrapped in brown paper, which Ye Ling guessed had pastries inside; her eyes twinkled and called "Uncle." She went over to take up the fire duties, letting Grandma co out to entertain the guest.
Although the room door was closed, Ye Ling could vaguely hear so bits of conversation, which involved Captain Wang asking her father to arrange for Wang Hai to be sent to the company. Ye Ling couldn’t hear what Grandma said, but when Captain Wang left, he clearly didn’t look happy; after gathering the firewood at the stove mouth, Ye Ling entered the room.
"Grandma, what’s wrong?" Ye Ling noticed Grandma also seed upset.
"In the future, we might have a tough ti living in the village." Previously, Old Mrs. Ye would never reveal her worries to her granddaughter, but now seeing her so sensible, she didn’t hide it, "... he asked and your father to send Wang Hai to the company. Your father’s company, how could it be casually joined? He doesn’t want Wang Hai to start at an ordinary company, and we can’t help him, so he might bear resentnt. Our family doesn’t have any labor force, and he might make things difficult for us in the future."
Ye Ling, however, wasn’t worried about this, "Grandma, we are related to a professor, openly, he wouldn’t dare make trouble for us; at worst, suffer so hidden losses."
Still, he could remain arrogant for a few years; with mories of her past life, Ye Ling knew that by 1983, the production brigade disbanded, no more communal als, Wang’s family then had no power and were ordinary villagers. Now it’s 1980, at most endure for two years.
Moreover, Ye Ling planned to attend high school, and by then she would surely take Grandma with her, needing money for that. Currently, the most important thing for her is figuring out how to earn money, but in these tis, one couldn’t freely go out to earn money, even if allowed, a large portion had to be handed to the brigade for work points replacent; these were the things troubling Ye Ling.
Old Mrs. Ye, being older, had experienced many things, couldn’t let her granddaughter comfort her, chuckled, "You’re right, Grandma was silly to worry over these. Are you hungry? Have so pastries; I’ll go make dinner now."
Ye Ling stopped Grandma, "Grandma, rest a bit, I’m not hungry, after sitting in a train all night, let’s take a nap; when we wake, I’ll cook whatever you want."
Old Mrs. Ye smiled, "Alright, let’s do as you say."
Seeing Grandma smiling with her face full of wrinkles, yet exuding a sense of affection.
Ye Ling thought it’s great to live again.
As for the Wang family, Captain Wang returned ho looking troubled, Mrs. Wang mockingly said, "I told you to use so techniques; by then, just ntion it, and they’ll surely agree; you wasted pastries and didn’t accomplish anything."
"You won don’t understand. Ye He Ping isn’t just an ordinary worker at the company; I’ve heard he’s now the minister of the logistics departnt." If such tactics could be used, Captain Wang wouldn’t hesitate.
But hearing his wife’s comnts, he started contemplating.
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