The Tempting Educated Youth Married to a Rough Man-Chapter 68: The Educated Youths Return Again

Maybe this is what it’s like to be loved by parents.

There’s confidence in their speech.

"Take it," Bao Wenxuan said softly, "Don’t be polite with me. The more polite you are, the more I feel like I owe you."

"Hey! Isn’t this clothes good for you to wear yourself?"

Still insisting on giving it away.

"Hehehe, it’s not my size. You’re taller, thinner, I can’t wear it, don’t ruin a good thing, quickly, quickly, put it on and let me see, I have a set just like it."

"Alright!"

As interactions continued, Wen Ran wasn’t pretentious and she also thought these clothes were really nice.

Her own fabrics were too fashionable, not from this era at all, bringing them out would be a death wish.

Wanted to make new clothes, but didn’t have fabric coupons.

Young girls, who doesn’t love to look pretty?

As soon as Wen Ran put on the new clothes, it was different. Mrs. Bao was skillful and even pinched a bit at the waist.

Flattering where it should be, pretty where it should be, Bao Wenxuan’s eyes lit up, "Looks great! Really great! No wonder I took special care to describe it clearly." 𝒇𝓻𝓮𝓮𝙬𝙚𝒃𝒏𝓸𝙫𝒆𝙡.𝓬𝓸𝒎

Wen Ran raised an eyebrow, "I thought so, it’s such a perfect fit."

"Hehehe," Bao Wenxuan leaned closer to Wen Ran, "Won’t you thank me quickly!"

"Thank you!"

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After the autumn harvest, everyone finally got a rare moment of idleness, resting a bit, then it was time to prepare for the winter, plus, the harvested grain hadn’t been handed over yet.

The pig slaughter dishes hadn’t been made yet either.

The team leader along with the accountant were as busy as ever, one coordinating, the other calculating, to manage the entire year’s distribution to each household.

Wen Ran was also looking forward to the pig slaughter, almost counting the days.

It’s not that she craved the pig slaughter dishes, it’s just that, once the pigs were gone, she wouldn’t have to forage for pig grass rain or shine every day.

On another rainy day, Wen Ran looked at the pouring rain outside, hesitated for a second, and decided to go back to sleep.

The rain was too heavy, really impossible to travel, the piggies would have to make do with some stored feed for now!

"Bang bang bang!"

Wen Ran wasn’t sleeping deeply and felt like she heard knocking.

"Bang bang bang!"

The sound was louder this time, Wen Ran suddenly opened her eyes and swiftly got up from the heated brick bed.

The rain outside had lessened, standing at the entrance, she could even hear the knocking clearly.

"Who is it?"

"It’s me!"

The rain interfered, making the voice sound unfamiliar. Unsure, Wen Ran went over with an umbrella and opened the door.

When she saw who was at the door, she almost wanted to roll her eyes back to her skull.

Seeing Wen Ran not even pretending, she raised her hand to close the door. Zhang Sisi, familiar with Wen Ran, quickly caught on to her intention.

Without a word, she stuck her foot in the door.

Next.

"Aah~"

A sharp scream pierced the clouds, reaching the sky.

Wen Ran was startled, instinctively reached to rub her ear, "Damn, who are you trying to scare?"

Zhang Sisi was in pain, her ankle felt numb, she stomped in anger, "Why do you close the door without a word! Are you blind? Didn’t you know you caught my foot?"

The educated youths behind were equally displeased, "Yeah, why are you like this? Not even looking before closing the door, don’t you have any manners?"

Wen Ran: "..."

The sky hasn’t cleared, and you’re acting up?

Believing that speaking more to fools is a waste of oxygen, she raised her hand and gave a big slap.

Concisely, "Have I given you too much face lately?"

Got hooked after the last beating?

Just healed, now eager to feel her whip again?

Covering her face, Zhang Sisi was dumbfounded.

The educated youths behind shivered, instantly meek and silent.

Almost forgot, the person in front wasn’t someone they could bully easily.

Zuo Xinyue popped up, thinking her relationship with Wen Ran was decent, forced a smile to mediate, "Hey, we’re all educated youths here.

All across the country, gathered here isn’t easy, don’t be mad, give me some face, just..."

Wen Ran looked at her, puzzled, "Who are you?"

Why give her face?

Does she have a big face?

Wen Ran didn’t want to be hostile with the educated youths, but really didn’t know what was in their heads, always looking for trouble when idle.

Wen Ran really couldn’t bring herself to like these sorts of people.

Zuo Xinyue was momentarily speechless, a bit embarrassed, frowned, unhappy, "Wen Ran, you forgot? During the dispatch down to the countryside, I swapped rice soup with you on the way."

Wen Ran: "?"

And then?

Did the rice soup bond them, making them good friends?

"So? Do you have something to say?"

In a few words, the educated youths were exchanging glances.

Zhang Zhijie sighed, squeezed through the crowd, and spoke up: "Wen Ran, please don’t be mad, we really meant no harm coming here."

Wen Ran remembered him as the leader of the Silly Deer Team educated youths.

"Say it quickly."

"Can’t we speak inside?"

Wen Ran, with a fake smile, "Better not, a single man and woman alone, I’m afraid of rumors ruining my reputation."

Zhang Sisi, already subdued by Wen Ran’s slap, opened her mouth but closed it in the end.

But Zuo Xinyue, a bit resentful because Wen Ran embarrassed her, frowned and said, "Do you think you’re some hot stuff?

Worried about your reputation? Hilarious."

"Get out."

Over and over, even a clay figure has some temper.

If they want to talk, they better show some respect, otherwise, there’s no talking.

Wen Ran suddenly looked cold, pushed the few standing at the door out, and slammed it shut with a bang.

Through the door, "Get far away! I have a bad temper, if anyone gets beaten, I won’t just not pay for medical expenses, I’ll counter-accuse."

Zuo Xinyue was furious, "Wen Ran, what’s wrong with you? Can’t even say a word to you?

When you just came here, I thought you were good."

Wen Ran bluntly, "Zuo Xinyue, right? Say one more word, and I’ll rush out to beat you, don’t believe me, you can try."

At the door, it went silent.

Zhang Zhijie frowned, impatiently glanced at Zuo Xinyue, "Why are you so reckless now? Didn’t we agree to talk nicely when we came?

Don’t you know what that means?"

"Don’t make noise at my door!"

Wen Ran was broad-hearted, after closing the door, without seeing the eyesores, sleepiness returned, "I’m going back to sleep, if anyone makes a fuss again, don’t blame me for turning hostile."

With a final warning, Wen Ran turned back to her room, took a sip of warm water, and fell asleep.

The educated youths, with their plans in their minds, exchanged looks and didn’t dare to be the one to stick out, leaving dejectedly, empty-handed.