Zhao Zhihuan was very reluctant to go to Tu Jiarong immediately, but it was late, the next morning, he found an opportunity to go down to the village to inspect, and rode to the five villages, Tu Jiarong was still like yesterday, with a group of people weeding, watering and fertilizing in the wheat field.

Zhao Zhihuan turned from the road to the machine farming road, and a sharp-eyed person told Tu Jiarong that her object was coming, and urged her to go and greet her.

In front of the ridge dirt road, Zhao Zhihuan's bicycle could not be pushed to the field where they were working, he rattled the bell vigorously, and in the midst of everyone's coaxing, Tu Jiarong came over and said angrily: "Why are you here at this time?" ”

Zhao Zhihuan: "I have good news for you, and my mother agreed." ”

Tu Jiarong happily: "Yes." ”

The men and women in the fields straightened up to look at them, and some shouted "kiss" and laughed with whistles.

Tu Jiarong urged: "I know, you go back to work quickly." ”

Zhao Zhihuan: "I'll pick you up from work in the afternoon and go back to the street." ”

Tu Jiarong hurriedly waved her hand: "Don't, you're at home these days, don't come over." ”

Zhao Zhihuan didn't stop: "Then when will I come?" ”

Tu Jiarong: "I'll go find you." Then he turned back and went back to the field.

"No, I haven't kissed yet." The men and women in the fields shouted and laughed.

Zhao Zhihuan turned the car around and left with some disappointment.

On the one hand, Tu Jiarong hopes that Zhao Zhihuan will go home to accompany her mother, she is grateful for the tolerance and generosity of Zhao Zhihuan's parents, and at the same time understands that although they agreed to her request to change jobs with her younger brother, she must still be very happy in her heart, she thinks thoughtfully, and hopes that Zhao Zhihuan will go home to accompany her parents and let them dissipate their anger, on the other hand, she doesn't want to run home all the time, leaving a bad impression on the villagers. Also, she made an appointment to go to Teacher Su with Sister Li Wanglan to study, but she hasn't gone once.

Tu Jiarong asked the village party secretary who went to the commune to hold a meeting to go to the barber shop on the street and sent a letter to her father: Things are right, don't worry.

The village party secretary deliberately asked what was the matter, whether the object had been found, Tu Jiarong smiled silently.

Zhao Zhihuan listened to Tu Jiarong's persuasion and stayed at home, his mother was happy but also annoyed by him, complaining that he didn't like to be clean, and things were littered, which caused her to do hygiene all day long, and her father laughed at her: "My son doesn't come back and reads every day, and he complains every day when he comes back." ”

Mother: "I hope he will develop good habits so that he will not be scolded by his wife in the future." ”

The father felt strange and asked, "Zhihuan, didn't you say that you were good with the other party?" How to be at home all day? ”

Zhao Zhihuan: "She asked me to go home, and she said she would look for me when she was free." ”

The father smiled: "My son is so honest. ”

The mother reacted quickly: "What's the matter, it's yellow again." ”

When Zhao Zhihuan was told by his mother, he was stunned and restless.

It is rare to meet the early end of work, Tu Jiarong finished washing, specially changed into thick clothes, took the textbooks she found when she went home last time, went to Liucun to make an appointment with Li Wanglan sisters, and went to the school to find Teacher Su together.

Zhao Zhihuan couldn't wait for Tu Jiarong to come to him, he was anxious and couldn't hold it back.

A group of three people walked through the ridge road, turned onto the road, walked for a while, the bicycle bell rang violently, they instinctively moved to the side of the road, the bell was still behind them, they felt strange, turned around, Tu Jiarong's face turned red.

Zhao Zhihuan pushed the bicycle, he went to Tu Jiarong's residence after work, and after Cai Yihua told him, he wanted to go to the school to find it, but he didn't expect to meet him on the road.

Sister Li Wanglan had already guessed something from the expressions of the two looking at each other, and Li Wanglan touched Tu Jiarong with her elbow: "Don't introduce it yet." ”

Tu Jiarong: "His name is Zhao Zhihuan, Li Wanglan and Li Xianglan, and they are also educated youths from Fuyang." ”

Zhao Zhihuan smiled and nodded in greeting, Li Xianglan looked at Zhao Zhihuan and looked at Tu Jiarong, envious.

Li Wanglan quipped: "Let's go, not your light bulb." ”

Tu Jiarong: "I'm going to go with you to Mr. Su." ”

Li Wanglan: "Don't be funny. Ra's sister who was in a daze: "Let's go." ”

Tu Jiarong complained: "Why are you here?" ”

Zhao Zhihuan said aggrievedly: "You don't come to me, I'm in a hurry." ”

Tu Jiarong smiled and said nothing: "What are you looking for me?" ”

Zhao Zhihuan: "I miss you." ”

Tu Jiarong originally wanted Zhao Zhihuan to go back, but she continued her business, and seeing his reluctance, she dispelled her thoughts and asked with concern, "Have you eaten?" Go back to me and cook it for you. ”

Zhao Zhihuan: "Don't go, I want to be with you alone." ”

Tu Jiarong: "Then you can't stand here." ”

Zhao Zhihuan asked Tu Jiarong to get on the car, he jumped on a bicycle and drove her past the school gate to the river, rode to the river beach in front of the bridge, found two big stones side by side, and sat down facing the river.

The weather is getting colder and colder, when Tu Jiarong went out, she thought of going back at night and adding cold clothes, she could barely stand it, Zhao Zhihuan was still wearing single clothes, she couldn't help worrying: "Go back, don't freeze and catch a cold." ”

Zhao Zhihuan took out something wrapped in newspaper from his arms, Tu Jiarong: "What is it?" ”

Zhao Zhihuan smiled mysteriously, opened the newspaper, it was two steamed buns, handed one to Tu Jiarong, and proudly: "It's still hot." ”

The two hugged each other and nibbled on dry biscuits one bite at a time, Tu Jiarong usually didn't like to eat dried things, but at this time she felt that it tasted very good when chewed, and couldn't help but praise: "It's delicious." ”

Zhao Zhihuan couldn't suppress his excitement: "My mother did it, I like it and I call my mother to make more for you." ”

Tu Jiarong: "Don't bother. ”

Zhao Zhihuan put the bun to his mouth but didn't eat it, and when Tu Jiarong finished eating what he was doing, he handed it to her, Tu Jiarong: "Why don't you eat it?" ”

Zhao Zhihuan: "I'll go home and eat later." ”

Tu Jiarong was once again moved by the thoughtfulness of the man next to her, she took a bite and sent it to Zhao Zhihuan's lips for him to chew, but he didn't want to, she coquettishly said, "If you don't eat it, I won't eat it." ”

Zhao Zhihuan had no choice but to give in, the two of them took a bite and I took a bite, and that sweetness made Tu Jiarong realize what she said before: With the person she likes, eating bran and swallowing vegetables is happy

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