Chapter 292: Leaving the Village

"That's for sure!" Liu Jintao straightened his back, "I'm sure I'll finish reading all the books you burned!"

As for whether you can remember it after reading it, it really can only rely on the will of God......

Ji Mushan also doesn't know how long Liu Jintao's current determination can be maintained. But anyway, it's good that she can have this heart at this moment.

Ji Mushan explained a few more words to Liu Jintao, and Jiao Caifeng came out with a suitcase and backpack.

It was the one Ji Mushan brought back before.

"Shanshan, your bag and box, shouldn't it be broken?" Jiao Caifeng said with some embarrassment, "I can't open them, and I'm afraid that I will break them, so I just brought them down for you." ”

In other words, Jiao Caifeng's so-called helping Ji Mushan pack up her things, in fact, she didn't move anything, she just helped her take out the box and backpack.

She really can't wait to let Ji Mushan leave!

However, Ji Mushan was not surprised by this.

She didn't plan to really let Jiao Caifeng touch her things.

Whether it was her suitcase or her backpack, she had already pasted a talisman by her. No one but herself could open it.

Not even with violence.

It's not that Ji Mushan is too careful, but she really can't trust Ji Chunshan and Jiao Caifeng.

"Oh, just take it down, I've got everything in there anyway. Ji Mushan didn't care.

She has never really regarded the Ji family as her home, and it seems that it is better than living in a hotel.

"That's good, that's good. Jiao Caifeng smiled wryly, so embarrassed that he didn't know where to put his hands and feet.

Fortunately, Ji Chunshan also came back after the phone call at this time, and he reluctantly squeezed out a smile and said: "Shanshan, it just so happens that your Uncle Jianming is going to pick up his son at the county train station today, it is Ji Wen who took you to play when you were a child, you called him Brother Wen, do you remember?"

The children in the village, as long as they are about the same age, basically have been together for a while.

Ji Mushan also found Ji Wen's figure in the memory of the original body, knowing that Ji Wen was four or five years older than her, and Ji Wen also went out to work early, so although the original body and Ji Wen had played together, they were all group activities, and the two parties actually did not have any personal relationship in private.

"Yes. Ji Mushan said casually, "Brother Wen's second son is in kindergarten, right? ”

Ji Wen, like most young people in the village, dropped out of school early to work, and got married early and had children. So although he is only four or five years older than Ji Mushan, compared to Ji Mushan, who has not yet graduated from college, he has already become a father.

In the same way, Ji Wen and his wife worked outside the home together, and the two children stayed in the village and were taken care of by the children's grandparents.

Regarding this situation in the village, Ji Mushan faintly felt a little bad. But she

"Yes, yes, it's him!" Ji Chunshan said busily, "Their factory is too busy, he didn't take leave until the year ago, and he didn't arrive in the county seat until Chinese New Year's Eve today." Your Uncle Jianming has already counted the time, if you go over now, he will just take you to the county seat by the way!"

Ji Jianming has an electric tricycle, which Ji Wen bought for his father a few years ago, and it is also to facilitate the children's schooling.

There used to be a primary school in Jijia Village, but later the people in the village ran out, and there were not many people left in the village, so this primary school naturally couldn't go on.

If the children of Jijia Village want to go to school, they have to go out and go to the town.

Fortunately, these rural roads are not badly built now, and big cars can't stand it, but it's no problem to get a car or something, let alone a tricycle and motorcycle.

Ji Jianming usually treasures the tricycle that his son bought for him, but he is usually reluctant to use it except for sending his children to school or occasionally going to the town to buy something or something.

Ji Mushan didn't want to complain about Ji Chunshan's two children going to drive her away in Chinese New Year's Eve, and nodded when he heard this: "If it is convenient for Uncle Jianming, of course it is good." ”

Fortunately, during this Spring Festival travel period, it may be difficult to find a ticket to come back from outside, but the ticket to go out is quite easy to buy.

"It's convenient, it's all my own family, what's inconvenient?"

Ji Chunshan seemed to be afraid that Ji Mushan would regret it, so he stepped forward and picked up Ji Mushan's luggage and left: "Then let's hurry up." While your Uncle Jianming hasn't left yet, I'll send you over first. ”

Ji Mushan: "......"

Looking at Ji Chunshan's posture, why did she feel like he was sending the plague god?

Anyway, Ji Mushan finally got on the tricycle that Ji Chunshan specially found for her and went outside the village.

Sitting on the tricycle, Ji Mushan turned his head to look back, and sure enough, he saw Liu Jintao and her group of ghost sisters standing on the top of the mountain not far away looking at her.

As if sensing Ji Mushan's gaze, Liu Jintao's face was overjoyed, and he hurriedly took the female ghosts to wave goodbye to Ji Mushan.

Ji Mushan: "......"

Okay.

In order to thank the female ghosts for their warm send-off, Ji Mushan gestured to Liu Jintao and said silently: Don't forget to read.

The smile on Liu Jintao's face froze suddenly.

She shouldn't have delivered!

Ji Jianming didn't know that Ji Mushan was interacting with the female ghosts, and he said with a smile: "Shanshan, why don't you have to leave even the New Year? Today is the thirtieth year of the Chinese New Year's Eve! You are just busy with work, you can eat the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner before leaving!"

Ji Mushan smiled on his face, and he was MMP in his heart.

"I also want to eat Chinese New Year's Eve before leaving, but my parents don't want to......" Ji Mushan lowered his head and said aggrievedly.

Ji Jianming chuckled in his heart, and hurriedly said, "What the hell is going on, how could your parents be unwilling?"

"I don't know. Ji Mushan said in frustration, "Maybe, maybe it's because I'm not a boy......"

Ji Chunshan's patriarchal affair is well known in the village.

Most people don't take it seriously, though.

After all, it is completely commonplace for there to be more patriarchal families in the village.

Otherwise, there would not have been the tragedy that happened to Liu Jintao during his lifetime.

However, Ji Jianming is a rare loving daughter.

He has a son and a daughter, his son is Ji Wen, who is coming back today for the New Year, but his daughter is ten years younger than his son, and she has just graduated from junior high school this year.

Perhaps because of the middle-aged daughter, Ji Jianming loves his daughter very much, even the two precious grandsons in the family can't compare together.

Usually he didn't see it, but now that he saw Ji Chunshan and his family treating his daughter like this, the anger in his heart immediately came up.

"Your parents are too much...... Ji Jianming thought for a while, "Otherwise." Shanshan, if you are not busy with work, when we pick up your brother Wen, why don't you come back with us, and then go to my house for the New Year!