After dinner, Xiao Yao accompanied Xia Xue and Tian Qian to the village chief's house. Not long after Captain Zhang came back, the whole family was still eating, and when they saw Xiao Yao coming, they hurriedly put down the dishes and chopsticks and got up to greet them.

"Stinky boy, I was going to see you after eating, but I didn't expect you to come to see me first. I heard them say, "What's the matter?"

"I can't look for you if it's okay? Hahaha, you eat. I'll take them to the door, and they will come to your house to sleep at night, is it convenient?"

"Convenient, convenient. You can come at any time of the night, and I'll leave the door for you. ”

"What do you mean by that? What do you mean to keep it for me? It's the two of them who come to sleep, not me, the old and unserious, and I can't hear the words clearly. ”

"Stinky boy, I'm not serious, you've been serious since you were young? ”

"You... I... When did I arch?"

Xiao Yao was arched by Captain Zhang and said with his mouth open. He didn't dare to argue anymore, in case the captain gave another example, wouldn't it be embarrassing to die? The captain won, and he laughed happily, and everyone laughed when they saw Xiao Yao's embarrassing statue.

"Okay, okay, you can't talk about me, I won't bully you, I really have to thank you, we all know about the third son of my family Xiaoqing and Secretary Zhou. It's all thanks to you, and when the time comes, I'll ask you to be the matchmaker. ”

"Please be a matchmaker? Don't even think about it, how can a man be a matchmaker? I will go back to school in a few days, how can I have time to be a matchmaker for you? However, for Xiaoqing's sake, let me point out to you, this matchmaker, you still ask Aunt Xiaohui to be the most suitable. ”

In a few words, Xiao Yao and Captain Zhang put Jing'er's mother on the throne of matchmaker. Presumably Aunt Xiaohui is in the factory, and her ears will be hot.

The night in the countryside, although there is no light in the city, there is a clarity that is difficult to see in the city, although there is no noisy flow of people, you can hear the pleasant croaking of frogs, although there is no bright wine in the night, but there is a sound silence in the dreamland.

The night in the countryside is like a gentle stream, flowing with tranquility everywhere. When the last pink sunset disappeared into the western mountains, on the winding country road, the old cow staggered back at dusk.

When the smoke lingered in front of and behind the houses, the men removed the hoes from their shoulders, and the women put down the baskets behind them, surrounded by cooing chickens, ducks, geese, and dogs;

When the night gradually covers the earth, the refreshing night breeze wafts the fragrance of coarse tea and light rice, rippling with the laughter of children calling their fathers and mothers and adults.

The night breeze flowed silently through the small village, and the man, shirtless, shook the fan vigorously, and the almost half-naked woman gently slapped the doll's dream.

The barking of dogs pierced the tranquility of the countryside.

Whose child is crying? That childish cry filled the whole village with life.

The crooked moon showed a smiling face, and the wonderful moonlight, sprinkled silver light on the dark earth, it was so quiet and peaceful.

The soft evening breeze brings the refreshing fragrance of flowers, the gurgling water, accompanied by the crickets singing, and the fireflies flying around, in pairs, making the countryside more crystal clear and hazy.

The ethereal countryside, the bright moonlight, and the gentle night breeze are intertwined. A rustic, innocent countryside with a charming charm.

Xia Xue, who was immersed in the night of the countryside for the first time, looked at the beautiful scenery in front of her, her heart was intoxicated, and she was fascinated. She breathed the clear air greedily, and her own graceful posture melted into the quiet night.

Unconsciously, she quietly took Xiao Yao's arm and walked side by side on the country road.

Xiao Yao thought that she was not used to walking on this rugged dirt road, so he walked by her.

Tian Qian watched the two of them move forward as close as a couple, and while she was envious, she quietly slowed down and stepped back a position.

The three of them wandered around the village aimlessly for a long time before returning to the small hill of Jing'er's house.

Grandpa Qian put two bamboo-made cool beds at the door of his house, and he and Uncle Qian were on a cool bed, talking about the crops in the field. Jing'er, Xiaoai, and Xiaoya, but they were lying on another cool bed counting the stars.

Xiao Ai, who has been waiting for Xiao Yao to come back, saw Xiao Yao returning at a glance, and also saw Xia Xue still holding Xiao Yao's arm.

"Brother Xiao Yao, you said you took them to recognize the door, why did you go for so long?"

Xiao Ai regretted it, just now Xiao Yao asked them if they wanted to go together, and they said that they were tired from running in the afternoon and wanted to rest. This will see Xia Xue, holding Xiao Yao in disregard, she is jealous.

Xia Xue was shocked by Xiao Ai's words, and hurriedly let go of the hand she was holding, she was a little embarrassed, and complained to Xiao Yao in a low voice.

"You don't say a word when you come back. They just want to take advantage of me. ”

Xiao Yao saw that his grandfather and uncle were present, he just looked at her depressedly, turned his head and said to Xiao Ai:

"It didn't take long for Xia Xue to see the night in the countryside, so I took her around the village. ”

Xiao Ai jumped down from the cool bed and grabbed Xiao Yao's arm.

"That's not going to work, I'm going to go for a spin too. Who let you lie to us that you just went to recognize the door. ”

Xiao Yao had no choice but to comfort her, saying that she was tired today, and he would take her around tomorrow night. But Xiaoai just didn't follow, saying that she was going to turn tonight, and she was going to turn tomorrow night, and after tonight, she couldn't make it back.

Xia Xue once again saw Xiao Yao's doting on his sister. She is also unsatisfied and wants to travel again. But when she saw Tian Qian, she looked very tired, so she claimed that she was tired and asked Tian Qian to stay with her.

Xiaoya had already gotten out of bed, she knew she would go, and she was ready. Jing'er also came over this time and walked with Xiao Yao in her arms. Xiao Yao, who was struggling, had to enjoy the rural night scene that he had seen countless times again.

The morning sun is rising, and the empty fields are golden. Xiao Yao and others, carrying live chickens and ducks, carrying a string of crucian carp, a knife of meat, and half a bag of rice, walked on the field path to Tian Qian's house as if they were returning from a meeting.

Jing'er jumped forward for a while, chasing the butterfly that loved flowers, and then silently quiet, stretching out her thin white and delicate fingers to pinch the grounded dragonfly.

She wore a pale yellow dress, a fluttering skirt, and flowing hair, like a fairy in the flowers and plants, dancing in this vast field.

It was originally less than an hour away, but Xiao Yao and the others took more than two hours to complete. In this season of grabbing harvest and seeds, time is really too luxurious for them.

In the middle of the village, there are seven adobe houses in the first three and four in the back, nestled between a row of houses. In some places, the eaves have been tilted outwards and are crumbling. The turf on the roof, which protected it from the wind and rain, was also withered. It seems to tell people about the suffering over the years.

Although this is a house, it can only be said that it is stronger than the greenhouse where Jing'er's family originally lived.

"Boss Xiao, this is my family, I have wronged you, please come in. ”

Tian Qian said very embarrassedly, and walked in first.