Chapter 81
The Green Tea’s Crushing Victories in the ’70s
Pu Jianyi was stunned speechless as though struck by lightning. He looked at Tong Xuelu in disbelief.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
Not only was he fooled, Tong Xuelu was able to extract all that information from him?Pu Jianyi looked at the girl that was smiling slightly at him and could not accept the fact that he was an idiot.A smile flashed past Tong Xueluâs eyes. She cleared her throat and said, âI need to return to work. Laters~âHaving said that, she turned to leave. She walked out quite a bit before she suddenly turned around to look at him.Tong Xuelu couldn't help but bust out laughing when she saw Pu Jianyi still standing where he was like a silly goose.He didnât look like the brightest star in the sky, but it was only because of him that she had found out that Wen Rugui had helped her out behind the scenes.But why did Wen Rugui help her?She thought about it for a while but wasnât able to figure it out. She did, however, make a mental note of it.She would repay his favor when she had a chance to do so.By the time Tong Xuelu had disappeared into the train station, Pu Jianyi finally recollected himself.He returned to the police station, distressed. He thought about it some, picked up the phone, and gave Wen Rugui a call.Nevertheless, he was told that Wen Rugui had left for the research base, and they didnât know when he would be back. They asked if he wanted to leave a message.Pu Jianyi left his name and hung up.He touched the back of his teeth with the tip of his tongue. He felt that he may have ruined something for Wen Rugui.He wasnât sure how Wen Rugui would react when he found out.***Tong Xuelu did not return to work but returned to the compound instead.She washed all the bed sheets and pillow covers that the Tong family had used and brought the pillows out to be placed under the burning sun. She also cleaned the house inside and out.When she was all done, she was so tired that she could barely stand up straight.âYou are tired, Big Sister. Mianmian will give you a back massage.âMianmian climbed onto the bed with her stubby little legs and pounded Tong Xuelu on her back with her chubby little paws here and there.Tong Xuelu collapsed onto the bed and said in a dull voice. âThank you, Mianmian. Can you do it harder? Thatâs not hard enough.âHearing her Big Sisterâs words, Tong Mianmian cocked her head, thought about it some, and responded loudly. âOkay!âTong Mianmian clenched her fists and pounded Tong Xuelu on her back as hard as she could.Tong Xuelu, ââ¦â¦âShe might as well have been scratching Tong Xueluâs back.After pounding for a little while, she rolled over, pulled the little bun into her arms and gave her a kiss. âGrandma and the others are gone. Is Mianmian happy?âThe little bun nodded forcefully, âYes!âShe paused for a little before leaning in and said in a low voice, âMianmian does not like that big brother!âThe Big Brother loved pinching her on her cheeks and one time that he hugged her so tightly that it hurt.Tong Xuelu rubbed the little bun on her head. âBig Sister doesnât like him either.âThe little bun was a bit worried after saying what she had said but she instantly felt better after hearing that her Big Sister didnât like him either. âWill he be back?ââNo.â At least not anytime soon.By the time he returned from the northwest in 5 yearsâ time, Mianmian would only be 8.5 years old. She would still be young and still not out of the woods. Regardless, Tong Xuelu would not give Tong Yanliang a chance to get close to Tong Mianmian.After Tong Jiaming and Tong Jiaxin returned from school and learned that the gang from the old village were gone, they were both stunned.Tong Jiaxin asked repeatedly with his eyes widened, âThey really are gone? And they will never be back again?âWhen he received a definitive answer, he was so happy that he somersaulted a few times on the ground.Tong Jiaming was not an expressive one but his lips curved upward for a change and there was joy in his eyes.Tong Jiaxin scratched his head and looked at Tong Xuelu with anticipation, âDoes that mean we donât need to eat pickled vegetables from now on?âTong Xuelu shook her head, âOf courseâ¦. Not.â