Zhang Wuliang was not worried that Liu Qingxi would visit back and forth alone, and took the initiative to ask to go together. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

After a day of independent command, these group leaders were not as anxious and uneasy as they were yesterday, and from the initial timidity and inability to open their mouths to give orders, to the final calmness and blurted out, their mental journey has made a qualitative leap.

"Second Uncle Zhang, how is today?"

"Yes, Qingxi, don't worry, I can do it."

"Second Uncle Zhang, I knew that you would definitely be able to do it, and there would be bigger business waiting for you to command in the future."

"No, if it weren't for what you said yesterday, I wouldn't have dared to command so many people today." Where did the honest peasant ever do the work of directing others before?

When he first opened his mouth to give the order today, his whole body trembled, and he mustered up his courage, and his hands clenched the corners of his clothes.

There was the first, the second, the third, and the fourth times were much easier, and in one day, he and the twenty people under his hands had already run in smoothly.

"Okay, second uncle has worked hard, rest early tonight, I'll go to another house to have a look."

Next, Liu Qingxi visited door to door, and Zhang Wuliang tried not to speak, so that Liu Qingxi and the people in the village could run in and deepen their feelings.

At dinnertime, the Yang family was invited, Anan was dressed in a blue loose short coat, stepped on black round-toed cloth shoes, his hair was tied up high, coiled on the top of his head and wrapped with a cyan ribbon: "Miss Liu, my wife and young master are invited." ”

Liu Qingxi, who was washing his hands, shook the water droplets on his hands: "Let's go." ”

Yang's Residence:

A little boy of seven or eight years old sat in the shade of a tree, his slender and bony hands flipped through the yellowed book, and read the words on it intently.

Liu Qingxi slowed his steps and approached quietly, and when he saw what the boy was reading, he nodded with relief Anan turned around and walked another way under Liu Qingxi's signal.

Without disturbing the warm time of the siblings, the sunlight passed through the trees, leaving dappled shadows, blocking the scorching temperature and spilling on the two similar faces.

One is still and one is moving, one is sitting and one is standing......

After a long time, the boy sitting firmly on the stone bench seemed to have just noticed the silence around him, and subconsciously turned back.

Raising his eyes and seeing the girl standing behind him, surprise flashed in his eyes, the book in his hand fell quietly, and he exclaimed: "Sister, are you back?" ”

His hands clenched the corners of the girl's clothes, and a pair of big eyes as bright as the girl flickered.

"Well, what did you learn today?"

"Brother Yang taught me ...... today" Liu Qingyan pulled Liu Qingxi forward and reported what he had learned today.

Liu Qingyan stayed at Yang's house, mainly because of the earthquake, which caused the building of Zhufuzi School to collapse, and it was temporarily impossible to place a place for students to study and stay, and the children stayed at home to rest.

When everything is back to normal, the school will be back to normal.

And Liu Qingxi is busy every day and can't take care of Liu Qingyan, so he will be entrusted to Wen's care for the time being.

It just so happens that Wen Suling often stays at home alone and is bored, and with such a little guy to accompany her, life is a lot more joyful.

Speaking of Yang Yichen, he was not idle when Liu Qingxi was busy, and even busier.

More than two months have passed since the earthquake struck, during which he has almost exhausted the Yang family's property, bought grain, and delivered high-profile grain in Bixi Town and Linyi County to create momentum.

Of course, he did not deliberately publicize what he did this time, but relied on the word of mouth of the people, and in just over a month, his reputation in the hearts of the people was unprecedentedly loud.

At the same time, the business with the man in black has not fallen, since the first cooperation, the business on the young man in black has been continuous.

The two sides seem to have reached a tacit understanding, the other party sent the original iron, he was responsible for building, and then the silver and goods were delivered.

Only this time......

"Young master, the weapon has been built, but the other party didn't come at the appointed time."

The young man's slender fingers tapped lightly on the tabletop, frowning slightly, lost in thought.

Why did the other party take so long this time? Compared to the previous rush letters, this time is too unusual.

"Put it first, don't leak the news."

I'm not worried that the other party won't pay, but the person who has never missed the appointment suddenly lost contact, thinking about the recent major events in Xiyue, is it ......

Suddenly, the child's crisp laughter and the girl's gentle answer came from outside the door, Yang Yichen motioned his subordinates to quietly retreat, stood up, and walked to the door.

Pull the door open, and the sun suddenly shines in, and the warm light is dazzling.

The girl walked slowly in the sun, illuminating his eyes, his heart.

"Yang Yichen, my aunt asked us to call you."

With such a harmonious and warm lifestyle, every little detail is like a family.

The various actions of several people who are not related by blood are like family members who have reached a tacit understanding after living for many years.

Dining together, Yang Yichen naturally picked up vegetables for the girl, and his cold voice became more and more gentle: "It's hard work, eat more." ”

The girl nodded slightly, the pink on her cheeks spread at a speed visible to the naked eye, Wen saw it in her eyes, sweet in her heart, and bowed her head silently, not disturbing the sweetness of the two young people.

The young man is like a considerate husband, arranging food, clothing, housing and transportation for her, and working hard without worries.

A rare warm time, no one wants to break.

After the meal, while eating and at the same time, in order to contact the relationship for a walk, Liu Qingyan covered his mouth and snickered twice, and squeezed his eyebrows with Wen: "Brother Yang, sister, I don't want to go, you can go." ”

Wen also pretended to be tired and couldn't go out, so naturally, there were only teenagers and girls left.

The atmosphere was suddenly a little awkward, the sky was dark, the people who had eaten dinner had gone home to rest, and the roadside was quiet.

In addition, the Yang family's house is some distance away from the village, and it is even more uninhabited at this time.

The cool wind gradually blows, the leaves rattle, and the birds flutter and spread their wings to rest.

Teenagers and girls walked hand in hand on the quiet path.

Ignoring the fatigue of the day, ignoring many things, there is a kind of 'picking chrysanthemums under the east fence, leisurely seeing Nanshan' leisure and refinement.

Liu Qingxi told Yang Yichen what he did today, not for any purpose, just to have someone who could speak to him.

At this moment, it seems that everything around is far away, and only teenagers and girls are left in the world.

Listening to the girl's story, Yang Yichen's thoughts couldn't help but drift back to the scenes that flashed before, during this time, there were always sporadic fragments in his mind, and no matter how seriously he thought about it, there was nothing.

And all the sporadic moments can't be connected together, the teenager is entangled, looking for a contemporary famous doctor to check secretly, and still no abnormalities are found.

The moon rose quietly, through the branches, like naughty children, as in the past, the two tacitly walked back, sending Liu Qingxi home, and then the girl stood at the door and watched the young man turn away.

It's just that she didn't know that for many days and nights, after the boy returned home, he would turn back and stand in front of her window, listen to her steady breathing, and see her sleep peacefully, before really leaving......

There is a kind of love that is unspeakable, there is a kind of love called silent guarding, and there is a kind of love called trying to grab yourself, just for you to be the most authentic self......