Pressing the Faces of Those Two Women Against the Ground and Rubbing Them
"Oh, by the way, let me introduce you to a friend of mine," Jiang Yexun said as he held Su Xiaoxiao's hand and led her deeper into the cornfield. After walking just a dozen meters or so, they came across a young man squatting on the ground in a daze.
"This is Zhang Tiewa. Everyone in the village calls him Da Wazi. If you can't find me, you can look for him," Jiang Yexun explained.
"Sister-in-law!" Zhang Tiewa was startled and quickly stood up, wiping his hands nervously as he looked at Su Xiaoxiao.
"Hello, Comrade Zhang Tiewa," Su Xiaoxiao greeted him sweetly with a smile. She remembered Zhang Tiewa, who would be one of Jiang Yexun’s companions for the next several decades and had always been one of his closest brothers.