Dressed As a Female Cannon Fodder In the 1960s

“good.”

Mo Xiao didn’t ask, just doted on Lin Qing unconditionally.

After sending Lin Qing back, Mo Xiao still had something to go to the village chief, so he left.

Lin Qing approached the yard, Wang Si came out of his room, and after seeing Lin Qing, his face paled and said: “Lin Zi, when I came back just now, I heard from the villagers that Li Chunmei was dead? Is this matter true or false? .”

“it is true.”

“Why did you die? How did you die?”

Wang Si took a deep breath after listening to Lin Qing’s words.

Lin Qing didn’t answer, because she also wanted to know how Li Chunmei died.

“Is Dad back?”

Lin Qing glanced at Wang Si’s pale face and asked if Wu Liang had come back.

“Your father went to the vegetable garden to pick vegetables, and he probably didn’t know about Li Chunmei’s death. Li Chunmei is your father’s ex-wife after all. When the funeral is over, our family still has to go.”

Wang Si said to Lin Qing.

“I know. When Dad comes back, you can talk to Dad.”

Lin Qing nodded to Wang Si and went back to his room.

Wang Si looked at Lin Qing back to the house, his eyes flickered, and then he left the yard.

When Wu Ya and the others knew that Li Chunmei died, it was already 5:30 in the afternoon.

Wu Ya was crying, Wu Da and Wu Er were more mature than before, but they were still unspeakably sad.

Although Li Chunmei is not a good mother, she is still their biological mother in the end. Now that Li Chunmei died like this, they would be so uncomfortable, and it was understandable.

Lin Qing didn’t feel much tremor about Li Chunmei’s death, after all, he didn’t have much affection with Li Chunmei.

She stood beside Wu Ya, patted Wu Ya’s shoulder, and said softly to Wu Ya, “Girl, stop crying.”

“Sister.”

Wu Ya sniffed, and threw herself into Lin Qing’s arms, crying aloud.

Lin Qing patted Wu Ya on the shoulder, thinking that when the old man Wu died, she was so sad.

No one in the village knew who Li Chunmei killed. Lin Qing was the first person to find out, and was called by the police station for questioning.

It was soon unknown who was rumored that Lin Qing and Li Chunmei killed someone in a fit of rage because of an argument.

Lin Qing didn’t know who this rumor spreader was, but the other party was quite concerned about her, so he wanted to attack her with such rumors?

Fortunately, Mo Xiao asked the police station to give Lin Qing an innocence, proving that Li Chunmei’s death had nothing to do with Lin Qing, because the time of Li Chunmei’s death did not match Lin Qing’s. When Li Chunmei died, Lin Qing was still in the factory. The people in the factory can prove it, so it is impossible for Lin Qing to kill Li Chunmei.

Li Chunmei’s matter became an unsolved case. When the funeral was over, Wu Liang’s family went to Li’s house. After Li Chunmei was buried, Wu Liang shook his head in a daze and said, “The couple who have been together for more than ten years just dissipated like this.”

Although Wu Liang and Li Chunmei are divorced, in the end, the two have been married for more than ten years. Wu Liang is not a lonely person. Now that Li Chunmei is dead, Wu Liang’s heart is naturally not very good.

Since Li Chunmei’s death, Wu Ya has become more sensible and mature, which reassures Lin Qing a lot.

And the marriage of Shen Jiayi and Wu Da has also been finalized.

Although Lin Qing knew Shen Jiayi’s plan, he did not prevent Wu Da from marrying Shen Jiayi, because Lin Qing knew that Wu Da was not a child, and Lin Qing would not interfere in the path he chose.

But if Shen Jiayi provokes Lin Qing, Lin Qing naturally won’t let Shen Jiayi go so easily.

After Li Chunmei’s aftermath, Mo Xiao and Lin Qing got closer.

As Lin Qing’s stepmother, Wang Si specially bought a set of clothes for Lin Qing in order not to let the people in the village gossip. The material was not very good, but it was okay.

On the day of Lin Qing’s marriage, she wore the Xiuhe suit that Mo Xiao gave him.

After Wang Si saw it, he said with a look of envy: “I can’t see that Comrade Mo’s family is so rich that he gave you such a beautiful bridal dress.”

Lin listened to Wang Si’s sour words, didn’t say anything, just pursed his lips and smiled.

Lin Qing was no longer the black and thin little girl she used to be. At this moment, she had picturesque brows and snow-white skin. She was prettier than any girl in the village, even surpassing Shen Jiayi.

In the past, people in the village said that Shen Jiayi was the most beautiful woman in the village, but now when they saw Lin Qing in Xiuhe clothes, everyone was stunned.

“Lin Zi has really grown up, and the 18th National Women’s University has changed.”

“No, I thought Shen Zhiqing was the best-looking girl in the village before, but now I see Lin Zi, and I suddenly feel a difference between clouds and mud.”

“Linzi has indeed changed a lot, Comrade Mo is really lucky.”

When Lin Qing stood in front of the people in the village, there was a murmur around him, all of which were from Kua Lin Qing.

Lin Qing’s face was a little thin. Hearing those words, he just smiled shyly.

Mo Xiao held Lin Qing’s hand. He was wearing a Chinese tunic suit, and he looked even more handsome. Under the dim light, it seemed to be covered with a dim yellow halo, which was very beautiful.

“The hand holding the finger.”

Mo Xiao softly whispered to Lin Qing.

Lin Qing’s heart seemed to be hit by something, she looked at Mo Xiao in a trance, bit her lip and said, “Grow old together with your son.”

The two looked at each other and smiled, like a beautiful picture, making people forget to breathe.

Shen Jiayi was also sitting at the wedding banquet. Seeing Mo Xiao’s kindness to Lin Qing, Shen Jiayi immediately felt as if his eyes had been stabbed by something. It was very painful and uncomfortable.

She kept telling herself that she had to be patient, she had to be patient.

The days when Lin Qing could laugh are gone.

She must be patient, and then bring back everything that belongs to her.

However, Shen Jiayi was still a little unwilling.

She looked away, not looking at Lin Qing and Mo Xiao.

Wu Da came over with a bowl of bacon. Today was the big day for Lin Qing and Mo Xiao to get married. Mo Xiao was also generous. He spent a lot of money on a banquet.

Wu Da specially bought a bowl of bacon for Shen Jiayi and planned to eat it for Shen Jiayi.

“Comrade Shen, I specially kept this for you. You are so thin, you need to eat more.”

Wu Da held the bacon in his hand and said softly to Shen Jiayi.

Shen Jiayi glanced at Wu Da, frowned and said, “No need, I don’t feel hungry.”

Shen Jiayi is full of anger now, why is she in the mood to eat?

Hearing what Shen Jiayi said, Wu Da hesitated: “You didn’t eat anything just now, are you feeling unwell?”

After speaking, he put his hand on Shen Jiayi’s forehead and said softly to Shen Jiayi.

Shen Jiayi was a little bored and wanted to push Wu Da’s hand away, but with so many people here, she didn’t want her image to be damaged, so she had to endure it.

“No, it just looks a little greasy and I don’t really want to eat it.”

Shen Jiayi tried her best to speak to Wu Da in a calm tone.

“Then what do you like to eat, I’ll get it for you.”

Wu Da looked at Shen Jiayi with a silly face.

How could Wu Da compare with Mo Xiao?

Mo Xiao is a **** in the sky, and Wu Da is the soil on the ground.

Shen Jiayi suppressed the displeasure in her heart, picked up chopsticks, ate a piece of bacon, and then drank a little water before discussing their marriage with Wu Da.

If she married into the Wu family, she would seize power and drive Lin Qing out of the Wu family.

Shen Jiayi pondered her plan in her heart, her eyes became extremely cold.

When Lin Qing was greeting the guests with Mo Xiao, he felt that there was an unusually cold gaze looking at him from behind. Lin Qing turned his head slightly, and saw Shen Jiayi who had not had time to take his gaze back.

Shen Jiayi was caught on the spot by Lin Qing, her heart pounded for a while, then she quickly recovered and smiled reluctantly at Lin Qing.

Lin Qing sneered in his heart.

Shen Jiayi, I know what you are thinking, if you want to marry Wu Da, I will let you marry Wu Da.

However, you must not regret it.

“What’s wrong?”

Mo Xiao on the side, aware of Lin Qing’s thoughts, frowned, looked at Lin Qing and asked.

Lin Qing regained his senses, looked at Mo Xiao, shook his head and said, “It’s nothing, it’s just that some people are very restless.”

Hearing what Lin Qing said, Mo Xiao turned his gaze to Shen Jiayi not far away.

After Shen Jiayi noticed Mo Xiao’s gaze, the expression on her face became even whiter, her lips were trembling, and she didn’t even dare to look at Mo Xiao.

Mo Xiao’s eyes are very sharp, just looking at Mo Xiao, Shen Jiayi feels that he has no courage at all.

Mo Xiao patted the back of Lin Qing’s hand and said softly to Lin Qing, “Don’t be afraid, if she does anything, I will deal with her.”

“Why deal with it? I haven’t had enough.”

Lin Qing squeezed Mo Xiao’s palm, blinked at Mo Xiao, and chuckled.

“You, as you are, she will not be your opponent.”

Mo Xiao fondly pinched Lin Qing’s nose and said to Lin Qing.

It feels really good to be cared for.

After the banquet, Lin Qing and Mo Xiao entered the wedding room. The decoration of the wedding room was not very gorgeous, but rather plain. There were stickers on the windows and peanuts and red dates under the quilt. It was a bit like an ancient marriage scene.

Mo Xiao sat beside Lin Qing, held Lin Qing’s hand, and said gently, “Girl, are you afraid?”

Although Lin Qing was mentally strong, he had to say that at this moment, Lin Qing was actually a little scared.

But Lin Qing didn’t want to show it in front of Mo Xiao, she raised her chin and muttered to Mo Xiao, “Who’s afraid?”

When Mo Xiao saw that Lin Qing was clearly afraid, but still pretended not to be afraid in front of him, he immediately felt interesting.

He deliberately put his body close to Lin Qing and exhaled ambiguously towards Lin Qing. The man’s strong breath swept across Lin Qing’s face, making Lin Qing’s originally tense heart even more nervous.

Lin Qing’s face immediately turned even more red.

“Mo Xiao.”

“I’m your husband.”

Mo Xiao looked at Lin Qing’s blushing face, pressed Lin Qing directly on the bed, and pressed his thin lips to Lin Qing’s.

Lin Qing couldn’t describe how he felt at the moment, it was wonderful and satisfying.

The two began to entangle on the bed, and a gust of wind surged outside the window, which could not disperse the charming room.

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When he woke up, Lin Qing felt pain all over his body. Sure enough, it was all a lie, and he said he enjoyed it.