Chapter 256 Hypocrite

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On the other hand, Ding Maomao was twisted and sent to the cowshed. She struggled all the way. The female comrades who sent her there tried to persuade her a few times at first, but in the end they saw that she was still dishonest. This made several female comrades anxious and agitated, so they stretched out their hands to help her. Ding Maomao was pinched several times.

When they arrived at the cowshed, the female comrades threw Ding Maomao onto the straw pile, and then threw away Ding Maomao's torn mattress and quilt.

"Ding Zhiqing, although we don't know what mistake you made, it is a mistake. Since the captain asked you to come here, I hope you will reflect on it here." The female comrades warned and then left.

There are a total of three cows in the brigade. In order to ensure the health of these three cows, the cowshed is cleaned every day. Although it is clean, over time, there is always a strong smell of feces and urine.

Ding Maomao lay on the straw pile, smelling the disgusting smell under him, and his whole body was shaking with anger.

Even if she had never seen Wei Lan and Gu Chaola having an affair with her own eyes, there was no way that nothing had happened when they were under the same roof!

 Why, why did even the captain treat her like this!

unfair! unfair!

Ding Maomao gritted his teeth and clenched his hands into fists and punched the straw twice.

Suddenly he felt softness under his right fist. Ding Maomao hesitated for a while and touched it tentatively with his hand.

 The fingertips felt slippery and soft, as if a soft persimmon had been crushed to pieces.

Suddenly, a strong stench came from his nose. Ding Maomao's face changed, and the hand that had caught the cow dung rubbed the straw twice hard.

His stomach was churning for a while, and Ding Maomao couldn't help but turned over and sat up, "vomiting" and started vomiting.

 The weather gets colder after the beginning of winter in November. There are no snakes at this time, but there are a lot of mice.

The tender grass outside gradually becomes less and less in cold weather. When the cattle are raised in large groups, some corn kernels will be mixed in the trough. This will lead to more rats in the cattle pen.

Ding Maomao had just finished vomiting, and before she could recover, a furry, squeaking mouse flew past her hand, scaring her so hard that she screamed: "Ah—"

It is getting dark now and the weather is cool. Rural people go to bed after eating at night. At this time, members of several households living near the cowshed suddenly heard Ding Maomao's screams, and several enthusiastic members immediately put on their clothes and came over to check on the situation.

"Ding Zhiqing, Ding Zhiqing, what happened?" A woman in the middle ran over with a kerosene lamp. She just stepped forward to help Ding Maomao up, but Ding Maomao pushed him away with his backhand, "Don't touch me!"

these people…

These hypocrites!

  Thrown her to the cowshed, and now you’re still asking her what’s wrong?

Ding Maomao sneered, trembling all over, and shed tears of humiliation.

Almost all the people who came after me frowned when they saw this scene, and walked back with kerosene lamps in hand. As they walked, they said: "Forget it Chuntao, don't worry about it. We can't deal with this matter. Besides, they can't do it either." Do not care."

The woman named Chuntao gave a "tsk" sound, glanced at Ding Maomao worriedly, then turned and left.

 The cowshed was dark again.

Gu Chao came around from the grove behind the brigade and stood at the other end of the cowshed, watching everything happening with cold eyes.

After everyone left, Ding Maomao wiped away his tears, cleaned up the cowshed in the dark, and spread a quilt on the straw pile.

Ding Maomao was afraid of mice. After lying down, she huddled under the quilt and covered her tightly. It seemed that this was the only way to make her feel safe.

However, before Ding Maomao could breathe a sigh of relief, suddenly there was a muffled sound of "dong" outside, followed by a heavy quilt, and soon cold water droplets penetrated the quilt and stuck to his skin.

 (End of this chapter)

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