Chapter 522: Confession

Huang Xiaoxian and Xiaohua sat quietly, listening to the sounds of nature coming from the village.

The sound of the wind, the chirping of birds, and the barking of cows, sheep and dogs came from afar, and Huang Xiaoxian felt that his heart was very calm.

"How are you?" How many times have your parents come back? Do you want to be with your parents?" Huang Xiaoxian's voice was also quiet.

In the light and shadow of dusk, Xiaohua is so quiet and beautiful, she puts her chin on her hand, and she begins to have thoughts at a young age.

"I don't know, this is not what I think, my dad in our family has the final say, he didn't come back for the Chinese New Year last year, saying that he could get more money for working overtime during the Spring Festival, and grandma cried several times. ”

"What about you?" asked Huang Xiaoxian distressedly.

"I cried too, but I didn't let my grandmother see it. ”

"If the road is repaired, will your parents come back?"

Xiaohua looked into the distance, and said as if her eyes were weakly focused: "It seems that it can't, my father said, saying that even if our village is rich, there is no way to compare with the city, and he said that he must use his own strength to take the child out." ”

Huang Xiaoxian shook his head and said, "That's not necessarily, this is a big project, maybe it's richer than the city." ”

"What is the city really like?" asked Xiaohua with infinite longing.

"Can I take you to see it?" Huang Xiaoxian really fell in love with this girl, and she felt that they had a lot in common.

"Think...... But my grandmother needs someone to take care of her. ”

"Would you like to bring your grandma with you?"

"Grandma hasn't come out, so she definitely can't agree. ”

"If only your parents could take you all out. ”

Xiaohua nodded and asked, "Aunt Huang......"

"Call my sister. Huang Xiaoxian said deliberately.

Xiaohua sometimes calls her sister, maybe she is afraid of not respecting enough, and sometimes she calls her aunt.

"Sister Huang, the village is not the same now as it used to be. ”

"Oh, what's the difference?"

For example, the dried fish you just ate was sprinkled with a white powder by other people, so the fish was full and beautiful, but it was not as delicious as the original, but the people in the city couldn't eat it, so they said that this would not only control the moisture, but also sell it for more money. ”

Huang Xiaoxian immediately said vigilantly, "Is it the same in your family?"

Xiaohua smiled, showed her beautiful teeth, and said, "Didn't you eat it?" ”

Huang Xiaoxian suddenly became serious and said, "Your family must not be like this, how much can your family produce?

"No, my grandmother may have done it, and she can save hundreds of pounds. ”

Huang Xiaoxian hurriedly said: "No matter how many catties you and your relatives can make, you must not do more processing, especially not to sprinkle any white powder, which will ruin your business." ”

"But someone else?"

"You don't have to worry about other people's affairs, I have all the money you produce, but I believe you, you must tell grandma this. ”

"Okay, our family didn't fake it at all, grandma said you can take as much as you want, and you don't want a penny. ”

Huang Xiaoxian was moved in her heart.

"No matter how much your family and relatives can make, I will cover it, the premise is that you must do what I say, who in your family has the final say now?"

"My aunt. ”

"Okay, I'll talk to your aunt tomorrow. ”

"Xiaohua, I like you very much, if you want to go to the city, I am willing to help you. ”

"Thank you, sister, I can't live without grandma. ”

The sun was about to set, and at this moment, a bright red sunset appeared in the sky, dyeing the whole village red. The smoke rising from every house shrouded the village in a warm atmosphere, only at this moment, Huang Xiaoxian really wanted to indulge here forever and was unwilling to leave.

The next day, Huang Xiaoxian finally met Fan Yihang, Huang Xiaoxian didn't expect Fan Yihang to really do it himself, his originally fair face was tanned, and he was wearing leisurely clothes.

Fan Yihang's original favorite was suits and leather shoes.

Huang Xiaoxian told Fan Yihang about Xiaohua's reaction, and Fan Yihang said: "This kind of thing can't be avoided, and it is also the focus of the next stage of work, and I really can't take care of it now."

Fan Yihang was obviously a little anxious, and privately he and Huang Xiaoxian said to her on the way to school: "I only understand now that I am not a person in this industry, I really don't dare to do such a thing next time, there are too many difficulties, and there are too many places to deal with." ”

"It's also a workout, and in a few years, you'll admire your courage. Huang Xiaoxian said with deep feelings.

"Yes. ”

Fan Yihang looked at the tranquility of the countryside and said: "Sometimes I really want to come to such a place, their simple source of life is not rich, just simple living conditions, we break these things, and then it will be mud and sand, I really don't know whether we have done good things or bad things." ”

"In such a time of great change, everything is normal. ”

"Believe it or not, Xiaoxian, let's make a ten-year bet, and when we come back in ten years, the things we admire most about this village may be gone. ”

"So what to do? Is it so hard to see them and not change? The only constant in this world is that it changes every day. ”

Huang Xiaoxian knew that Fan Yihang was a person with cultural feelings, and now it is natural for him to have such feelings, and even Huang Xiaoxian himself is sometimes terrified of his own changes.

Fan Yihang led her to the school, and their next step was to build a new school, and Fan Yihang wanted to rebuild the few places in the county.

Then they went to the only mountain in the village, Mantou Mountain.

They easily climbed the mountain, and the two of them stood on the top of the mountain, feeling that the small village was at their feet.

The wind stopped.

The gray, decadent village is as clear as a landscape painting in front of the two men.

Fan Yihang said: "Maybe I can turn this small village upside down, but for some reason, I have long lost the joy I had at the beginning." ”

Huang Xiaoxian answered: "Maybe in a few years, you won't see it like this, it will change." ”

"What are we doing every day? I used to think that I would have time to live for myself, but now I am forced to go by time, I am a man and I still have such feelings, what about you? A girl, getting older, you haven't thought about how good it is to enjoy life?"

Huang Xiaoxian shook his head and said, "I don't want to be idle, maybe I'm used to it." ”

Fan Yihang set his sights on the distance.

"Don't you want to stop?"

Huang Xiaoxian shook his head and said, "I don't want to, it's more painful to be idle." ”

Just when Huang Xiaoxian wanted to say something, Fan Yihang hugged her from behind, and he hugged her tightly, passing on distress and pity. 2k reading web