Rebirth of a Little Cannon Fodder in the ’70s

r>    “Chen Zetao.” Ye Mi mentally answered, he was another male educated youth who was also one of the older set in the educated youth courtyard.

    In the previous life, Ye Mi also went to the wedding banquet of the two of them, and gave 50 cents as the gift, which was spending a tenth of her remaining savings.

    Oh, and it’s one-sixth now.

    It seems that after so many years, all her math hasn’t returned to her teacher.

    After getting married, Bing Shuyuan and Chen Zetao applied to the captain for a homestead, and used their savings to build a small house and moved out.

    After she left, other people who lived in the same room with Ye Mi would marry one after another, and the ones who families had a way to get them back to the city, returned to the city.
In the end, only Ye Mi, Gao Yuan and Chen Chunxiang were left.

    The huge house will suddenly become deserted.

    This time, the house might be even more deserted.
    Because she is leaving too.

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    If her marriage with Jing Ziheng is successful, Ye Mi will definitely move out to live with him.
Jing Ziheng has a separate teacher’s dormitory at the village primary school, and she should live there as well.

    Do you want to write a letter and tell your family?

    This idea turned around in her head before being rejected by Ye Mi.

    No one cared about her, so don’t be too affectionate and make a fool of herself.

    The next few days passed very peacefully.
Yemi got up early every day to go to work with everyone, she rested after work, and repeated the same thing the next day.

    Monotonous and uninteresting.

    Sometimes when she passed by the village committee office, she fell into a daze when she saw the calendars torn out one by one.

    It’s been so long, about a week or so.

    Why is there no news from Jing Ziheng?

    He regretted it?

    Don’t want to marry her?

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    He should just tell her, what’s the use leaving people to hang like this?

    “Ye Mi, come here.” Secretary Chen’s daughter-in-law Shen Chunxia stood on the ridge and waved at Ye Mi.
Ye Mi, who was harvesting beets with everyone.
She gestured to Ye Mi to come over.

    “Hey, wait a minute, aunt.”

    Ye Mi straightened her waist, and almost fell forward again, she clenched her hands into fists, and pounded at her back.
After a while, she took a hard step and walked up the field ridge.

    “Auntie, what do you want to see me about?”

    “What can I look for you for? Of course someone else is looking for you.” Shen Chunxia winked and joked at Ye Mi, and pushed her towards the entrance of the village with a smile.

    “Go, go, go, your partner took half a day off with the team for you, and said that he would take you to the town to take a photo and buy a new set of clothes.
Girl, don’t wrong yourself, remember to pick two more nice looking sets to wear, and buy some headbands, hair flowers and scarves and so on, marriage is a big event in a lifetime, you can’t deal with it carelessly.”

At the entrance of the village, at the stone monument of Xiaotian Village………

    The handsome young man who was riding a 28-bar bicycle, his long, slender legs were slightly tense, one foot on the ground, propping up the bicycle, looking sideways at her.

Through the gold rimmed lenses, Ye Mi seemed to see a hint of tenderness.