"No, no, senior, my name is Fang Hui, the one who answers the questions."
Zhao Qingyuan murmured, "Fang Hui, it's a nice name, I remember it."
Fang Hui glanced at him and said curiously: "Senior, are you also from Yunchuan Province? I heard your accent is very similar."
Zhao Qingyuan nodded: "Yes, I am from Qingmu County, Yun'an City, a native of the countryside."
When Fang Hui heard this, he felt like he was meeting a fellow villager. "Really, I'm from there too. My family is from Zhuxi County, Yun'an City, but my family lives in a relatively remote mountainous area. Do you grow corn there?
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"For planting, we used to plant corn, potatoes and soybeans, but now we plant less. Most of them plant trees, such as chestnut and pear trees." What Zhao Qingyuan said is true. The land was planted many years ago.
That's it. Now Zhaojia Village has become a tourist attraction, which has boosted the surrounding economy. Now every household there is rich.
Those who run farmhouses and farm the land are all to allow tourists to experience life in person. Then they can make money and truly make a living by farming. Therefore, those remote areas are planned to be planted with chestnut trees and other
, and can also make sugar-roasted chestnuts for sale.
"My family also planted a lot of chestnuts, and they are all grown up now. A few years ago, the state distributed a lot of chestnut saplings. At that time, my siblings and I planted them for many days, digging holes, and our hands blistered when we dug them." p>
Maybe they were from the same place and talked about the same thing, so the two of them talked a lot more unconsciously.
"Fang Hui."
As I was talking, I heard someone shouting in the distance. It was a girl with short hair, standing not far away and looking this way. She was the one shouting.
When he heard his friend calling him, Fang Hui immediately stood up, glanced at Zhao Qingyuan sitting on the bench and said, "Senior, I'll go over first, my friend called me."
Zhao Qingyuan nodded, "Okay, go ahead!"
"Senior, goodbye."
After Fang Hui greeted her politely, she followed her friend.
After she left, Zhao Qingyuan thought that he hadn't added a WeChat account or left a contact information so that he could contact her in the future.
Sit where you are.
Zhao Qingyuan looked at her leaving figure and suddenly felt that besides his sister, there were also pretty cute girls.
Maybe it was because I had an idea at that moment, or maybe I just got interested in something.
In the days that followed, Zhao Qingyuan always appeared around her intentionally or unintentionally. He did not take the initiative to strike up a conversation. Every time, she came up to greet him first, but only Zhao Qingyuan knew that it was his intention.
Slowly, they got to know her through more contact. The two became friends and became friends. Similarly, Zhao Qingyuan also began to understand her.
Fang's home is in a relatively remote mountainous area. Her parents farm and raise pigs to support her education. She has a younger brother who is in junior high school and a younger sister who is in high school. In short, the family conditions are difficult and the economy is also difficult.
.So, usually, Fang Hui would do part-time work when he had time. For example, he would go to a clinic to help with IV drips, or work part-time at a milk tea shop.
I heard that since she went to college, she has earned her own living expenses. Because Zhao Qingyuan is also relatively low-key, Fang Hui always thought that his family was ordinary, but he only knew that his family owned a barbecue restaurant and had a sister who was in high school. Look.
He is usually not short of money, so he just thinks that his family is better off than hers. He has never thought about his family having money.
When I learned that he lived off campus, I thought he was renting a house.
After the two of them got along, it was natural for them to like each other. I really don't know who liked whom first, but he was the one who proposed to be together first.
He is a boy, so he naturally has to take the initiative.
No, in the third month after they met, he drank a can of beer to strengthen his courage and called her.
I called the phone and was quickly connected.
"Hey, senior."
Hear a familiar voice.
Zhao Qingyuan raised his hand and wiped away the cold sweat.
"Well, it's me."
After a moment of silence, Zhao Qingyuan closed his eyes and said decisively: "We have known each other for a while, Fang Hui, I like you very much. Do you want to be my girlfriend? I will wait for you on the bridge." After saying that, Zhao Qingyuan hung up the phone, and immediately ran to the wooden bridge next to the willow tree in the school to wait.
Although he looked calm, in fact, he was very nervous inside.
When they arrived at the small bridge, Zhao Qingyuan kept waiting. Seeing that it was getting dark and Fang Hui didn't come back, Zhao Qingyuan felt very cold in his heart.
It can’t be a rejection!
That’s too shameless.
Just when he was dejected, he heard the sound of footsteps and the sound of a girl breathing slightly.
"Huh, senior, I thought you were gone."
"I came over as soon as I got your call, but I fell down on the way. I'm sorry I'm late."
Another village is full of bright flowers and willows.
It doesn't matter whether it's late or not, as long as the person comes.
However, when he heard that she had fallen, Zhao Qingyuan stepped forward worriedly. "You fell, let me see where. It's all my fault, so I shouldn't have called you today."
"No, that's not the case." Fang Hui looked up at him, then lowered his head with a hot face, "I'm very happy."
Zhao Qingyuan was startled for a moment.
"Let me see where you fell."
"It's just my legs. It's fine. It doesn't hurt." She fell and it hurt before. After sitting for a while, she felt much better now.
Zhao Qingyuan knelt down and gently lifted up her pants. Her calves and knees were all red and bruised. Especially her knees were bruised and bloody.
Zhao Qingyuan felt distressed.
"Why did you come here after you fell? You didn't know how to call me. You're so stupid."
Fang Hui looked down at him, a little embarrassed, but still whispered: "Senior, I was afraid that I would be late, so you would leave." She liked him, and she liked him from the first time she saw him. The senior is very powerful.
, understand everything.
Zhao Qingyuan gave her a look.
"How is it possible? If you don't come, why won't I go find you?" He seems to be the kind of person who would give up for a trivial matter. Impossible, absolutely impossible.
He put one hand around her waist and lifted her up, "I'll take you to apply medicine first."
Fang put his hand on his shoulder, his face heated.
"Thank you, senior."
Zhao Qingyuan stopped, glanced at her, and said seriously: "From now on, you will be my girlfriend, no need to call me senior."
Fang Hui asked subconsciously: "Then, what should I call you?"
Zhao Qingyuan: "Anything is fine."
"How about I call you Qingyuan."
The girl's voice calling his name made people feel a little numb. Is this the feeling of falling in love? It seems not bad.
Holding the person in his arms, Zhao Qingyuan used Qinggong and quickly arrived at the infirmary.
Fang Hui was surprised.
"You, you can also do Qinggong."
"Yes, there are many people who are good at martial arts nowadays. I can't go too far with light kung fu!"