A Cannon Fodder Female Partner To Raise a Cub In The Era Novel

Chapter 733 Note

Li Ping kept smiling at Lin Qing when she left. She was really a gentle and kind old lady.

Lin Qing, however, never liked Li Ping. She always felt that her smile was very fake. She frowned and stared at Li Ping as he left, as if she was watching a thief.

You Qi saw Li Ping bending down to pick something up when she walked to the door. Lin Qing immediately took a few steps in her direction.

 “What are you doing? I told you to leave, why don’t you leave quickly!”

“No, here is a piece of paper. I don’t know if it is useful. I want to pick it up...”

When she got closer, she noticed a piece of paper on the ground. Her sight was blocked just now, so she didn't notice it at all.

Lin Qing didn’t think it was anything important, and didn’t want Li Ping to pick it up, so she walked over with a strong stride and said, “You don’t need to pick it up, I’ll pick it up myself!”

 After finishing speaking, he muttered again, "I'm illiterate. I wonder if you know if it's useful!"

Li Ping was naturally not angry either. She continued to smile in a good-tempered way and walked out of the gate of the Educated Youth Point with a smile on her face.

 Lin Qing picked up the piece of paper that had been folded several times, but still didn't think it was of any use. He muttered, "What's the use? It's better to take it out to start a fire." As he spoke, he unfolded it.

However, after a casual glance, his expression changed drastically.

Lin Qing put the note in his pocket and immediately turned around to chase Li Ping.

 “Auntie, wait!”

 Li Ping heard Lin Qing's anxious voice, her steps stagnated, and she still smiled when she turned around.

In the village, few people say that Li Ping has a bad temper, because no matter what other people say, she can always smile in response.

 “Is there anything else, Lin Zhiqing?”

“Oh, yes, that’s right. Did you bring that piece of paper just now, aunt?”

Li Ping was stunned for a moment, "What kind of paper would I bring?"

Lin Qing became a little anxious again and lost her sense of control. After hearing this, she blurted out, "You didn't bring any paper from home?"

Li Ping was aware of the wrong, and laughed at lip, "Speaking of which I went out, it seemed to have really brought it out!" "Look at me, in addition to Qing Zhi, that is, Jianhui is Jianhui, that is, Jianhui is Jianhui , stop writing anything important, Lin Zhiqing, that piece of paper..."

Lin Qing stared at Li Ping carefully, but still couldn't tell whether what she said was true or false.

But as soon as she asked for paper, she knew she was impulsive.

 “You didn’t bring it!”

Lin Qing casually dropped this sentence and immediately hurried to the educated youth spot.

Li Ping said, "Hey," twice, "Lin Zhiqing, Lin Zhiqing, don't run away. If it's really the paper I brought back, return it to me as soon as possible. I..."

With a "clang" sound, Lin Qing closed the courtyard door.

Li Ping hesitated for a moment, and finally changed her direction and did not bother with the piece of paper.

Of course she knew whether she had brought any paper. Even if she knew that Lin Qing looked different, there were some things that she didn’t need to inquire into.

Lin Qing hid behind the door and listened for a while, and then breathed a sigh of relief when he didn't hear Li Ping coming.

However, when she put her hand in her pocket and touched the piece of paper, her heart became excited again.

Lin Qing took out the piece of paper and read it again and again, almost making out the words on it.

 “Who wrote this?”

 There were only five words written on that piece of paper: "Quota for workers, peasants and soldiers."

 This is what Jiang Xiaoxin and Li Xiaopang discussed. Writing too much can easily lead to exposure. Write down the key things, and others will know after reading them.

 The font on the paper is not that beautiful.

However, in this era, there were not many people who learned to read, and it was even rarer to be good at writing. Lin Qing could not tell who wrote it.

 (End of this chapter)