Chapter Twenty-Seven: Scars

Ma Yuping and Hao Qinghong each carried a basket full of sweet potatoes down the mountain, but the basket fell down and was out of shape because it was too heavy. Ma Yuping was very difficult to mention and fell behind, Hao Jianjun took it and brought a paragraph, she caught up and picked it up, and kept saying that next time I would bring it with memorabilia, pick it up more, and let it eat slowly.

Descending the mountain to the railway, just as a train was about to leave the station, some people desperately climbed onto the top of the train car, and the uniformed staff pulled them down and climbed up again. Ma Yuping took the opportunity to explain to Hao Jianjun: "You must not be like them, if you fall down and don't die, you will be lame and break your arm." ”

The train whistled a long whistle and drove away, there were many people squatting on the carriage, some of them were hanging on the carriage and still climbing up, Ma Yuping gasped: "It's so dangerous." ”

The train drove over, Ma Yuping and the others followed the crowd quickly across the tracks, and Hao Qinghong exclaimed: "Brother Guodong." ”

Jiang Guodong, who was wearing uniform, also saw them: "Brother Qinghong." He greeted Ma Yuping again: "Sister-in-law, it's the boss, you've grown so tall." ”

Hao Jianjun forgot who Jiang Guodong was for a while, Ma Yuping quietly reminded, and he shouted: "Uncle Jiang." ”

Jiang Guodong caught a glimpse of the sweet potatoes they mentioned: "Are you going to the mountains to pick them up?" Sister-in-law, you like to eat sweet potatoes, next time my mother comes to ask her to bring some to you." ”

Hao Qinghong: "I wanted to look for wild vegetables when I had nothing to do, and when I saw others picking them up, I also went to join in the fun." ”

Jiang Guodong sighed: "Yes, it's too idle, so many people climb the train every day, I can't help it." ”

Hao Qinghong: "We saw it just now. ”

Jiang Guodong said enthusiastically: "Brother Qinghong, sister-in-law, go sit with me." ”

Ma Yuping: "Not today, there are still two small ones at home." ”

Jiang Guodong: "Brother Qinghong, when are you coming to drink?"

Hao Qinghong: "I'm very idle, and I'm free at any time." ”

Jiang Guodong: "I'm free after work, and I'm here at night, and we haven't drunk together for a long time." ”

Hao Qinghong: "Okay." ”

Jiang Guodong looked forward to the separation: "Sister-in-law, I have no opinion." ”

Ma Yuping: "Brother Guodong, look at what you said, how can I have an opinion." ”

On the way back, Ma Yuping couldn't help but regret: "There's nothing wrong with Jiang Guodong, you can persuade him when you drink in the past, and the two of you will still live together." ”

Hao Qinghong: "It's not Jiang Guodong's problem at all, it's still you who persuade Jiao Quanfang." ”

Ma Yuping: "Let's wait until you figure out what Jiang Guodong means." ”

Ma Yuping and Jiao's steamed sweet potatoes and roasted sweet potatoes together, the children ate with relish, and soon after, Jiang Guodong really sent a basket of sweet potatoes to Ma Yuping, Jiao thought they went up the mountain to pick them up, cut the sweet potatoes into slices to dry, and fried them as snacks for the children.

Ma Yuping tasted the sweetness, and called Hao Qinghong and his son to go to the farmers on the top of the West Mountain to pick up what they needed after harvesting, sometimes sweet potatoes and sometimes peanuts, she was not tired of it, Hao Qinghong was also happy, she was tired of life, and it was better to have something to do than to be bored at home.

When standing on the top of the mountain to rest, the Fuyang city has a panoramic view, the Fujiang River is like a jade belt in the corner of the city and turns around and crosses the only Dongfanghong Bridge on the river and goes downstream, Ma Yuping looked at the mountain across the river and asked Hao Qinghong: "What kind of mountain is that?"

Hao Qinghong: "Beishan." ”

Ma Yuping had an idea: "Let's go there and dig wild vegetables." ”

Hao Qinghong said categorically: "Don't go." ”

Ma Yuping: "There must be wild vegetables there." ”

Hao Qinghong couldn't resist Ma Yuping, got up early, settled the two daughters, took the tools and took Hao Jianjun to walk to the Fujiang River and crossed the Dongfanghong Bridge, walked two miles to Beishan, and walked up the mountain road.

When he was about to reach the halfway point of the mountain, Hao Qinghong, who was worried all the way, persuaded Ma Yuping not to go up again, Ma Yuping complained: "I said why are you lazy, it's rare to come once, and the back basket is not full?"

Ma Yuping went straight up, thinking that you dare not follow, suddenly Ma Yuping was stunned, this place is familiar, she tried to search for memory, remembered, at that time her head was empty, was supported by Hao Qinghong, she didn't know how many roads she walked to get there, but here she remembered, she picked up the branches blocking the road on the fork in the road and rushed forward, with a bang her feet were entangled in rattan and fell to the ground, lying straight down, Hao Qinghong ran up to help her, and used the knife in her hand to cut the branches and rattans to open the way for her

Ma Yuping came to the slightly flat lawn with one foot deep and one foot shallow, she picked up the grass to find the small mound, knelt on the ground and pulled out the grass one by one, stroked the mound with her hands, and felt distressed: "Jianbing, my poor child, you are lying here alone." ”

Hao Qinghong pulled Hao Jianjun in front of him, and said in a low voice: "Jianjun, this is my younger brother." ”

Hao Jianjun seemed to understand: "Oh. ”

Ma Yuping couldn't help crying sadly, and Hao Qinghong stood silently beside her, waiting for her grief to pass slowly.

Ma Yuping was not interested in looking for wild vegetables again, Hao Qinghong held her shoulders and turned back to walk down the mountain step by step, they never expected that many years later、、、、、、

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