Zhao Zhenhua and Qi Lei soon met again.

On the afternoon of the second day of Xiulian's wedding, when Zhenhua led his old buffalo to the river to drink, he happened to meet Qi Lei.

Qi Lei ran over quickly, waved his hand, and said, "Zhenhua!"

Zhenhua stopped, looked at Qi Lei with the eyes of the third master of the high school looking at Lan Yushu, and said, "What were you doing hiding at home yesterday?"

Regarding Qi Lei's drunkenness, Zhenhua didn't know, because Zhenhua's three groups and one group were far apart, three or four hundred meters away, and he didn't hear the movement at that time. After Qi Lei fainted, he was sent directly to the township health center. The people of the Qi family and the Lu family never mentioned this matter, but when Qi Lei really drank too much, he unconsciously went crazy with alcohol.

"Who's cowardly!" Qi Lei glared at Zhenhua and sighed, "I know what you mean." I heard about the car you stopped yesterday. But the night before yesterday, I went to Xiulian's house with a wine bottle to scold, do you know?"

Zhenhua was stunned.

Qi Lei pulled Zhenhua to sit down on the ridge and said, "I'm not bragging, you will know about this later." Otherwise, you go and ask Hao Guolan. She was pulling me at the time, and I punched her, and she was beaten to the point that her nose was bleeding, like Wang Xiang killing a pig. Later, Lu Qiangwen also came out and me. I lost my fists to four hands, and finally ...... I fainted, was taken to the hospital, and lay down for a whole day and a night!"

This passage is obviously fictional. But Energie has always been like this, and likes to describe himself as a hero. If you make it up a little bit like this, it sounds very different.

Zhenhua thought about it for a while, and suddenly realized: "No wonder I saw Hao Guolan yesterday, she had a piece of sores plaster on her nose, it turned out that you hit it...... By the way, why didn't you call me there?"

"I can't go, you can take care of a fart!" Qi Lei shook his head disdainfully, and said: "Xiulian, this dead girl, has no faith in her words and has tricked us, so this matter can't be left like this." Zhenhua, Xiulian should be back tomorrow, right? I'll take you with me this time, we'll kill her house tomorrow, and make another fuss, I have to ask Annette Lu to give us an explanation!"

"Isn't it interesting? I want to go to you, I don't want to see Annette Lu again. Zhenhua shook his head.

For Zhenhua, Annette Lu has already given an explanation, his father has lung cancer. Therefore, Zhenhua did not have any more reasons to explain.

"Cowardly man!" Qi Lei sighed, was silent for a while, and then asked: "This dead girl is married, and our three knots are dissolved." Zhenhua, what are you going to do in the future?"

"Don't mention the words of the three knots in the future, lose people and lose livestock!" Zhenhua also sighed, pulled a piece of grass from his side, played with it in his hand, and said, "What else can I do? Be a farmer." ”

"Farming? Farming can only feed people, not make money. Listen to me, after the rice is harvested, let's go outside together. As long as our brothers work together, are we afraid that we won't be able to eat a mouthful of food?" Qi Lei said.

"There must be a way to go out, we don't have any way, what are we going out for? Standing on the main road in the city, counting cars?" Zhenhua shook his head.

"The road is at your feet, as long as you walk, there is a road under your feet! We are young, we can start as a small bricklayer, right? Or, it is better to be a carpenter's apprentice, than to stay at home." Qi Lei is very confident.

"I don't learn carpenter and bricklayer, I farm. I don't want to get rich, I just don't want to starve. Zhenhua shook his head, stood up, and led the cow to the river bay.

High school graduates, returning to their hometowns to learn carpenter and bricklayers, Zhenhua can't let go of this face.

Qi Lei was stunned for a moment, stood up and shouted: "Zhao Zhenhua, I know what you mean, isn't it because I graduated from high school, I'm embarrassed to learn a craft!

"You go and learn, learn to take me, and I will be your apprentice. Zhenhua didn't look back, shook his hand and said.

"Your uncle!" Qi Lei suddenly felt bored, scolded in a low voice, and turned back.

Originally, he came to Zhenhua in a hurry to study life. Unexpectedly, Zhao Zhenhua has become an old farmer, and he didn't make a single fut with three hammers.

……

On the third day of the wedding, Xiulian returned to the door, and that day happened to be Bailu.

Seeing the word Bai Lu on the desk calendar, Xiulian felt heartache.

The leaves are pale, the white dew is frost, the so-called Yi people, on the water side. Zhenhua once said that Pujia is the reed on the river beach, the Yiren is Lu Xiulian, and the water side is the Dongwan Reservoir in his hometown. In the white dew season, Annette Lu stood on the edge of the reservoir, and she could vividly and perfectly interpret this poem, and any text explanation was superfluous.

Thinking of the large reeds on the river beach, Xiulian suddenly felt that she should be named Pujia.

The reeds in the countryside are very lowly and useless, and the geese don't eat them, and the cows don't gnaw them, so they can only be used to make pot grass. Moreover, the reeds drifted away, and eventually they left their roots and followed the wind and waves. It's too much like your own fate.

Xiulian didn't want to go home for dinner, what were the reeds that had already floated out, what were she flying back for?

But my sister and cousin came to pick them up, and their faces were beaming. The first time I picked up the girl, I came back to the door, and the golden boy and girl from my mother's house had a red envelope. The joy of my sister and cousin should come from this.

The greasy man with safflower also sighed in a low voice and said, "Xiulian, you go over...... I don't care about those things, what else do you care?"

"What happened to me in the past?" asked Xiulian coldly.

"Oh, it's okay, it's okay. The greasy man scolded in his heart, and said with a smile: "I don't care, your mother's family has come all the way, if you don't go back, you can say it yourself." ”

Xiulian looked at her sister and cousin, pulled her hair, and sighed, "Let's go, go to the station." ”

Some roads must be walked, and some things must be done, like today's return door. If Xiulian doesn't go back, my sister and cousin probably won't go back either, and they will cry here until late.

After getting on the train at the station, two hours later, Xiulian once again stepped on the dirt road leading to Dongwan Village.

After getting out of the car, Xiulian walked fast, as if she was going to put out a fire.

The greasy man with safflower carried two bottles of wine, a cigarette and two boxes of malt cream, and trotted behind him, panting.

The dirt road was about to come to an end, and when she was about to reach the back of Zhenhua's house, Xiulian's pace suddenly slowed down. Today, will Zhenhua come out to stop himself like the day before yesterday?

The back door of Zhenhua's house was closed, and there was no Zhenhua on the dirt road.

Xiulian was a little disappointed, and her pace slowed down.

My sister and cousin got the red envelope and were about to complete the task, so they were already running ahead excitedly and went home to deliver the letter.

The safflower greasy man and Xiulian walked side by side, seemed to understand something, and said with a dark face: "When you got off the bus, didn't you run very fast? Why did you get here, but you couldn't walk? Who are you waiting for?"