Aunt Honghua said angrily: "There must be no vegetables at home just after I got back. I will go to the field to pick up a handful of vegetables and send them to my old lady. Xiaoya, you can come with me and get some too."
He said that the wind is like the rain, and greeted Zhao Xiaoya as he walked.
Zhao Xiaoya wanted to refuse, but Aunt Honghua had already walked away.
I had no choice but to follow.
Honghua's house doesn't have much, but it has quite a variety of dishes.
There is also a lot of planting.
Aunt Honghua was just plowing in front of her own vegetable patch, her hands were full, and she forgot to take the vegetable basket.
Without thinking, he shouted directly: "Daxu, get a basket for the baby."
Zhao Huaixu is Aunt Hong’s grandson. He came here when he was about four or five years old, carrying a big vegetable basket.
She said in a milky voice: "Milk, basket."
Madam Honghua took the basket, put the vegetables in her hand, and then touched her grandson's head: "Good boy, I'll give you a piece of candy later to sweeten your mouth."
When Zhao Huaixu heard that there was candy, his eyes lit up and his saliva almost flowed out.
"good."
"I'm going to help you pick up the vegetables."
After saying that, he ran around in the vegetable field.
Aunt Honghua looked at Zhao Xiaoya and said, "This is Uncle Qi's youngest son."
Zhao Xiaoya nodded, no wonder.
She had never seen it, but she soon remembered that before they went to Beijing, Aunt Daqi was indeed several months pregnant.
Aunt Honghua is well-known in the village for growing vegetables.
The vegetables she grows are all juicy and juicy, and she takes care of them more than others.
After a while, the basket was filled with vegetables, eggplants, tomatoes, etc., and many kinds of vegetables.
Zhao Xiaoya also carried three or four kinds of things in her hands.
Madam Honghua said: "I'll send it to my old lady, and you can go back too."
Zhao Xiaoya nodded and thanked me obediently: "Thank you, ma'am."
Madam Honghua waved her hand and said in a particularly heroic manner: "We are all from the same village, so there is no need to be so polite."
After saying that, he hurriedly went to Zhao Jing's family.
Zhao Xiaoya shook her head helplessly and laughed, then carried her things and went home.
The original dilapidated mud house has now become a large brick house with tiles.
The money to build the house was what she had left over from doing odd jobs and saving money.
When she got home, she took out the key from her bag, which was given to her by the captain when he went to Beijing.
I opened the door and went in. The house was clean. I think the captain had asked someone to help clean it.
When I leave home and come back, everything I had before is gone.
Some are just memories in the mind.
After tidying up the house, opening the windows and doors for ventilation, Zhao Xiaoya prepared some things, carried a basket and went out.
Zhao Jing’s family.
Aunt Honghua just arrived, and Ji Mingxuan just came back from outside.
"Old uncle, is my aunt awake? I brought some vegetables from the vegetable patch at home to you."
The old uncle almost stopped calling Ji Mingxuan.
Ji Mingxuan opened the door and invited people in: "I guess he's awake."
Zhao Jingyi just came out after washing up and was stunned for a moment when she saw Madam Honghua and what she was carrying.
"Changping's wife?"
Mo Honghua said with a smile: "Auntie, I just saw Xiaoya at home, and I knew you were home. I thought you had just come back and there wasn't much food at home, so I brought you some vegetables from the field.
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Zhao Jing smiled gently and said, "If you are serious, your dish will be delivered in time."
Ji Mingxuan poured a glass of water for each of them.
I went into the house and took some candies and walnut cakes to put in the basket as a return gift.
Village entrance.
Qi Lian was carrying a box and there was a girl beside him. He looked at Su Jingyu behind him and said, "Did we go to the wrong place?"
Su Jingyu looked back at the small road behind him. It was how he remembered it. Then he looked back at the village inside, which was full of blue brick and large tile-roofed houses.
Some said uncertainly: "It seems not."
Yu Jiajia's face also looked a little confused.
They had only been away for a few years, but the village had really changed a lot.
She almost didn't recognize him.
"That's right, it's right here."
Qilian asked: "Jiajia, are you sure?"
Yu Jiajia nodded and said: "Of course, look over there. It used to be an educated youth spot. I have lived here for several years, can I still admit my mistake?"
Su Jingyu looked complicated. No matter where he went, he could not escape the sour smell of love.
He's obviously not bad looking, so why don't any girls like him?
"Then how should we go?"
Yu Jiajia paused and shook her head: "I don't know."
Qilian sighed and saw that the houses in front of him were nothing like before, and the road had also changed.
"Go in and ask."
Su Jingyu nodded: "This is the only way."
The three of them carried their luggage and walked in.
Yu Jiajia and Qilian are lovers now.
The two met in the city where Yu Jiajia went to university last year when she was transferred to Qilian.
Yu Jiajia has always liked Qilian ever since she met him in Zhaojiacun.
But I didn't dare to express my feelings at that time.
Later, when Qi Lian returned to Beijing, she had no chance.
I thought I would miss it, but I didn't expect that I would meet again.
Yu Jiajia never forgot Qilian from beginning to end.
When I saw him again, I mustered up the courage to express my feelings.
Full of expectations, but also prepared to be rejected.
Qilian was still somewhat impressed by Yu Jiajia.
When he was in Zhaojiacun, he felt that someone was always watching him.
Later it was discovered that she was a female educated youth.
He looks well-behaved, and every time I see him, I secretly look at him from time to time.
He was a young man, and no one had ever secretly looked at him like this, which made him very happy.
I originally wanted to find out who the other party was.
As a result, he was taken back before he had time.
This also became a regret in his heart.
I wanted to ask Zhao Jingyi, but I was afraid of being rude, in case they didn't mean it.
After some hesitation, I could only keep this matter in my heart.
Qilian's appearance was still a little inferior to Ji Mingxuan and the others.
With them for comparison, Qilian has never been chased by a girl.
Let alone notice him.
Closer to home, the three of them arrived quite early, and everyone was having breakfast at home.
It’s also convenient to ask for directions.
Some people in the village still remember them.
After exchanging pleasantries, he showed them the way.
Arrive at the door of Zhao Jing’s family.
Su Jingyu felt exhausted all over now.
He raised his hand and knocked on the door.
Ji Mingxuanzheng and Zhao Jingyi were having breakfast and had just seen off Mo Honghua.
"I'll open the door, you eat first."
After Ji Mingxuan finished speaking, he got up and opened the door.
When I opened the door, I saw two familiar faces.
The next second, Qilian hugged him with a big bear hug: "Xiao Xuanxuan, long time no see."
Ji Mingxuan: "..."
Before he could speak, Su Jingyu also rushed forward: "Xiao Xuan, long time no see."
Yu Jiajia stood aside helplessly with a smile in her eyes.