It is obviously not realistic to travel overnight, but it is still possible to get up a few hours early and leave Shenjiawa Village at dawn. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoAs early as two days ago, Zhao Qingshan thought of borrowing a mule cart and left Shenjiawa Village today, just in time. Although the things at home are half sold and half given away, except for the bedding, there are as many as seven or eight pieces of luggage and parcels.

If it weren't for the fear of exposing his secret warehouse, Zhao Qingru would have wanted to be lazy, throw all his luggage into the secret warehouse, and then carry a small backpack at most, and leave easily. Pity...... You can't do that, you have to cover up in the dark. So don't look at Zhao Qingru's brother and sister, each carrying a camouflage bag more than half a person high, and two large duffel bags in their hands, and even carrying a quilt folded (compressed) into dried tofu on their chests, in fact, the quilt is a little heavy, and the others are all insignificant. The only heavier thing may be the wooden box with wheels, which is a detachable cart with a wooden box that Zhao Qingru specially commissioned the people in the village before. When not in use, fold the planks on all four sides to reduce the volume by at least two-thirds.

The reason why it was specially customized was mainly to bring back the jars of pickles developed by Grandma Qian. Although it is a small jar that can only hold five or six catties of wine, it is reluctant to take one or two jars, and it is obviously inconvenient to take all of them to the magic capital. Discarded, not to mention that Grandma Qian would feel distressed, even Zhao Qingru was reluctant. Home-grown vegetables, pure green food, and Grandma Qian's hard pickling, is it a pity to throw it away.

So, there was an extra small cart, not to mention all the pickles, and there were other things on the upper floor, such as the two genuine local pork that Zhao Qingru and Grandma Qian had worked hard to raise for more than a year.

Although it was not time to slaughter these two big fat pigs, it was not yet time to slaughter the New Year pigs, and even this time Zhao Qingru and his sisters originally planned to invite the people in the village to rub the so-called New Year pig dishes, and the right to celebrate Zhao Qingshan's admission to the university this time, and the rest of the pork was brought back to the magic capital. But I still can't stand up to the plan, and I can't keep up with the rapid changes.

This big fat pig is so well raised, there are too many people to worry about. The most popular of them is the fat meat about four fingers thick, but the hoof meat and pig's trotters are also the first to be remembered. In the end, in order to keep the big fat pig raised by his family, Zhao Qingru had to secretly book another pig with the horse butcher who had cooperated many times before, and stole the beams to change the pillars, which sent away the villagers who were about to fight.

But even so, in the end, there was only one and a half left of the two big fat pigs, like pig heads, pig tails, pig blood, internal organs, etc., which were processed into New Year's pig vegetables in the first time, and were eaten up by a group of people. Of course, the two pairs of pig intestines can be regarded as preserved at Zhao Qingru's insistence. Even Grandpa Xu's favorite pig ears, the filial granddaughter secretly left two pairs of four.

Even on the surface, the two big fat pigs that Zhao Qingru and Grandma Qian have carefully raised for more than a year are only more than half a fan, and they are more than 150 catties. If you hadn't prepared a small cart with wheels in advance, it would have been quite troublesome to get the magic capital.

Zhao Qingshan cautiously drove the mule cart, and quietly left Shenjiawa Village with his precious sister and Grandma Qian, even though he had already said hello in advance and asked Aunt Lan, Santao's family and Shen Liyang's family not to come to see them off, but he still saw them halfway.

Although there is no feast in the world, it is still quite sad when it comes to the moment of parting.

"Sister Qingru, I can't bear you." San Tao looked at Zhao Qingru with teary eyes.

Knowing that the Zhao Qingru brothers and sisters planned to take the college entrance examination and would leave the village after being admitted to university, San Taoda had been looking forward to this day never coming. Even, after knowing that Zhao Qingru was not admitted to university this time, there was a hint of joy. It's just that Santao didn't expect that Zhao Qingru would leave the village early.

"Silly girl, what are you crying about? I'm just going home. Besides, even if your sister Qingru doesn't live in the village now, we can write to contact you. Santao, study hard to learn knowledge, and the knowledge you have learned is your own, and no one can take it away. ”

San Tao wiped her tears with her sleeve, and then said with a little choked up: "Sister Qingru, you wait for me." I will definitely study hard and work hard to get admitted to the university in Yenching. ”

"Okay, I'll wait for you." Zhao Qingru smiled. In fact, Santao is only in the second year of junior high school this year, counting two years of high school, and three years after Santao can be admitted to university. Calculate the time, if it goes well, by the time she is a senior, San Tao will be a freshman.

"Grandma Qian, Shanzi, Qingru sister...... Bon voyage! Xu Dayang stared at Zhao Qingru for a long time before he pulled out a reluctant smile.

"Yes, thank you. Goodbye, everyone. Zhao Qingru sat on the mule cart and waved goodbye to the people who saw him off behind him.

"Ru'er girl. The young man just now ...... "Grandma Qian, who had been silent on the side, waited until Zhao Qingshan drove the mule cart out of Shenjiawa Village before speaking slowly.

"What's wrong, Grandma Qian?" Zhao Qingru carefully helped Grandma Qian cover her military coat, and then said with a smile, "Brother Yang is Santao's eldest brother, you should have seen it before." This year, Brother Yang, like his brother, was also admitted to university. Although it is only an agricultural school in the city, I believe that if you are lucky after graduation, you should be able to be assigned to the city. However, I think Brother Da Yang is more willing to be assigned to the township-level agricultural science station, so that he can be closer to home. ”

Zhao Qingru is not stupid, she can't see Xu Dayang's mind once or twice, and she can more or less see some clues after a long time. But Zhao Qingru didn't feel that Xu Dayang really liked herself, just like she was used to seeing red flowers and green leaves, and suddenly a flower of other colors appeared, which could always attract the attention of some people who were already visually tired.

Zhao Qingru has always been self-aware, although he has been in Shenjiawa Village for more than a year, he has tried not to be lazy as much as possible and worked the farm. But Zhao Qingru knew that in the eyes of those native-born villagers, she was only afraid of a lot of problems. Not to mention, just the fact that every time I go out to work and do farm work, I am afraid that the vast majority of villagers are not used to it. There are also those who asked Qian Dongfang to help with farm work and live a lavish life.

I am afraid that it is difficult for villagers like the hard-working Uncle Tao and Aunt Tao to accept this. Even, if Uncle Tao and Aunt Tao hadn't been in the cornfield, I am afraid that her attitude towards Zhao Qingru would still be lukewarm, and there would not be much change. Let's ask, two people with completely different worldviews, outlook on life and values, even if they love each other at the beginning, I am afraid that with the passage of time, there will be various contradictions and frictions.

Zhao Qingru never denied that a hard-working and simple dealer like Xu Dayang would be a good husband and father in the future, but it was a pity that he was not suitable for himself.

When Grandma Qian saw this, she didn't say anything more. (To be continued.) )