Sitting on the three jumpers, Zhong Yue looked at this familiar way home, as if he really had a sense of being in a different world. Metropolises, second-tier cities, small county towns and then to the countryside are not only the surprise of high-rise buildings in Zhong Yue's eyes, but also a difference in the rhythm of life.

The subway, vehicles, and viaducts in Shanghai are like coiling dragons around the pillars, surrounding this Shanghai layer by layer, the Oriental Pearl of the Yangtze River Delta, where too many people make a living.

Shanghai is rich and rich, but it is not easy to live in a big place. Compared with the study worth hundreds of millions, Zhong Yue still likes his own world under Xiaohe Mountain.

"Young man, I remember, you went to Daping Township, right?"

Zhong Yue came back to his senses and said with a smile: "I just told you when I got in the car, I remember something." ”

"No, I mean, I pulled you a few months ago. Forget? At that time, you were carrying a bag and said you wanted to practice calligraphy, forgot?"

Zhong Yue really couldn't remember, "I forgot." Do you remember all this daily with so many guests?"

"Then how do you remember clearly? But after a long distance like running, I can still have some impressions after chatting. ”

"Oh, that's right. Zhong Yue smiled, leaned the gift box in his hand against the car board, this time back, take a break, and adjust your mentality is the main thing. In the metropolis of Shanghai, even if Zhong Yue is hidden in the study, it is inevitable that he will be carried away by such a fast urban rhythm, and his heart will inevitably be a little impetuous.

This is not good for his calligraphy. The shadow of Xiaohe Mountain in the distance has been revealed, and it is unclear, and the air is much worse than when I was a child. However, compared with Shanghai, Huizhou is still much cleaner. This cleanliness does not refer to the street environment, but to a kind of clarity of the heart.

The car rolled onto the gravel road, and without looking, you already knew that it was almost there.

"Eh, this gravel road is really difficult to open. ”

Zhong Yue smiled, "It's good." ”

"Fortunately, where is there such a road now, is it difficult to pour a cement road?"

"It's not difficult to pour cement roads, but it's difficult to demolish them. ”

The middle-aged uncle held the handle with one hand and lit a cigarette, "It's good to water the road, why dismantle him." ”

After seeing the vague outline of the village, Zhong Yue said, "Just stop here." ”

"It's not too bad, I'll take you to the village. ”

"No, I'd like to take a walk myself. Zhong Yue took out the fifteen yuan he had agreed in advance and waited for the uncle to park the car.

Cha!

Stepping on a gravel road that has not been touched for a long time is so kind.

Zhong Yue looked at the mountain scenery of Xiaohe Mountain and took a deep breath.

Between the ridges, some of them are empty, only occasionally piles of straw. Yes, there are also all kinds of vegetables. Some of the vegetables are picked, and the remaining rhizomes are left in the ground, where they rot and are planted in the spring of the following year, becoming natural fertilizer.

"Eh, this isn't Zhong Yue. ”

"Uncle Shan, good. ”

"I heard Brother Laifu say, you went to study in a big city, and you have a good time. ”

Zhong Yue smiled and walked towards the village. From time to time, someone greeted him, Zhong Yue responded politely, the news here is blocked, even if the network and mobile phone have covered it, it is still the same.

No one knew what amazing things Zhong Yue had done in Shanghai, but he only heard sporadically that this child in the ravine had gone to study in a big city.

The sound of chickens and dogs can be heard from time to time.

A dog barked, and everyone around them barked. Zhong Yue pushed through the courtyard gate and saw Zhang Laifu picking up leek seedlings.

"Master. ”

Zhang Laifu's face was full of joy, "I'm back." The Mid-Autumn Festival is only a few days, and the round-trip tickets are hundreds of dollars, which costs money. Although he said so, Zhong Yue could see that Zhang Laifu was still quite happy.

"Not much. This is not the Mid-Autumn Festival, how can you be left alone at home. ”

"What's the matter, so many years, a person has lived so long, and every day is the same. Zhang Laifu took out the hot water bottle under the table and poured Zhong Yue a cup of tea, "How are you doing in Shanghai?"

"It's good. ”

"Teacher, you don't think you're from a small city, right?"

Zhong Yue smiled and said: "Master, you are an old idea, the current colleges and universities, the students are not all over the country, according to what you say, the college teachers are too philistine." ”

"Where's the money? ”

"Enough, enough. Zhong Yue didn't tell Zhang Laifu in detail about everything that happened these days, so as not to worry about the old man for himself, "Master, don't be busy." I'll go home first, and later I'll call Brother Daguang's family and go to the county for a meal. ”

"If you go to the county to eat and cook, don't spend this money. ”

Zhong Yue stopped, looked back and smiled: "Then in the township, what kind of food stall, when I just came in, I saw a lot of newly opened ones on the street at the entrance of the village." ”

"That's okay, I've been picking up leek seedlings for a long time and bringing them, and ask Ah Huang's kid to add two eggs to add a dish. ”

"Haha, Master, you have to bring your own vegetables like you, can other people still do business?"

Zhang Laifu raised his eyebrows, "What's wrong with adding a dish? It's not that you don't give him money." ”

"Okay, okay, then I'll go back first. ”

Zhong Yue carried a large bag of things and walked towards the foot of Xiaohe Mountain.

Zhong Yue was walking under the bare peach forest, when he heard the sound of a car horn behind him, thinking that he hadn't called Zhou Daguang yet, so he came?

The car window rolled down, and Wang Dashan looked at Zhong Yue happily, "Are you back?"

"Uncle Shan bought a car. ”

Wang Dashan was full of spring breeze, "I wanted to buy it for a long time, this is not the original work in the township, a few feet of road, just ride a motorcycle, now I work in the county, and ride a motorcycle back and forth, how can I stand my legs in winter?"

"What's the matter?"

"Look at what you said, I can't come to see you if I have nothing to do? I happened to be back to the township to collect documents, and I heard someone say that you have come back. ”

"Letter?" Zhong Yue took the letter in Wang Dashan's hand.

Wang Dashan said: "Huizhou Book Association, Zhong Yue, it seems that you are going to join the Book Association!"

Zhong Yue still had a lot of things in his hand, so he stuffed them in the bag casually and said, "Then thank you, Uncle Shan, I'll go back and look at it, it's troublesome now." ”

Seeing that Zhong Yue was not excited at all, Wang Dashan put out the fire, got out of the car and walked up, "You kid, Huizhou Calligraphy Association, how many do you know about writing calligraphy, why don't you care at all, if it is delayed, this is a matter of regret for a lifetime." ”

Zhong Yue also learned about today's book association, which collects membership fees and participates in the annual meeting, but there is nothing substantial, so he said: "If you want to understand, then you go." ”

"Hey, you kid, you went to a big city, how can you talk with a gun and a stick, I want to go, can they let you? ”

Zhong Yue turned his head and looked at Wang Dashan with a smile, "Uncle Shan works in the county, and he knows a lot about this, Runge knows everything." ”

"Hehe, you're laughing at your Uncle Shan, okay, you can do it yourself, I'm busy with work in this county, so I won't have anything to do with you. "Transferred to the county, Wang Dashan is not confined to such trivial things as a member of the book association, he came here to watch Zhong Yue grow up, and some of them are just his juniors.

Zhong Yue returned home, put things aside, no one came for two months, the potted plants in the courtyard were good, he gave Zhang Laifu the key, and naturally he could take care of the flowers and plants.

Putting down the letter, Zhong Yue didn't have too many psychological fluctuations. Originally, according to the regulations of the previous city Grand Prix, this time the Huizhou Calligraphy Association has a recommendation quota, it stands to reason that in the city, the calligraphy association should directly send the recommendation letter to Huizhou University, Zhong Yue, as a contestant, should not handle this so-called recommendation letter, but on the letterhead, let Zhong Yue personally pick it up, what kind of thing is this? Even if Zhong Yue takes the recommendation letter, Huizhou University must confirm and communicate with the Calligraphy Association, this is not taking off his pants and farting, this is a big move?

However, seeing that after the change of the book association, the new president, Zhong Yue understood.

He read the letter sent by the Book Association, and muttered to himself: "What a villain." ”

The signature under the letter is Huimei Ameng-Wu Zhonghe, but the letter is actually from two months ago......