Wearing a simple and refreshing black bundle of casual pants and a single white shirt, reflecting the urban dress in the sun, exuding a bit of handsome youth, tall, white complexion, holding a new suitcase of hundreds of yuan, can be regarded as the legendary city people who are rich in learning, or are still well-dressed.

At least in Zhao Sanxing's eyes, this guy is the disguise of the city people he often saw in TV dramas before, and whether it is from temperament, plain zhì, and talking, this guy has completely washed away the simplicity and wildness of the people who belong to the village in this big dye pool in the city, and it is not polite, but Zhao Sanxing picked it for a while, and then he remembered the 'gentleman' word that the crooked fruit man said, which is just right to describe Zhuqing.

There is really a kind of picture fantasy of the golden duck in the city flying back into the ravine.

Zhao Sanxing and Zhu Qing are the same age, and they are also in the same village, and since they recognize it, Zhu Qing naturally follows his car.

"You haven't been back all these years, you've changed a lot, I can't even recognize you anymore, you will be thin and dark when you are in junior high school, and your current image is too different."

Zhao Sanxing was riding a motorcycle while chatting with Zhu Qing.

Zhuqing didn't expect that after the road to the village was opened, it would be smoother than the road from the town to the county seat.

"I haven't seen you for so many years, and you've changed a lot." Zhuqing remembered that Zhao Sanxing was not so fat when he was a child, he was not fat, he had a big belly, and there was not much meat on his face.

"It's ugly, there's no way, I follow them every day to engage in construction, even if I bring a straw hat and it's sunburned like this, it's summer these days, and it's even more sunburned, who told me to read as much as you, and now I can only sell some strength to make money, where is it like you." Zhao Sanxing said enviously.

The hot wind swept over the summer heat wave, and the stinky sweat on Zhao Sanxing's body did smell a little bad.

But Zhuqing didn't find fault, it was good that people were willing to take him, he said: "I can't be better than you, you just don't know, I just graduated from college now, and I went out to look for a job in a big city, that sadness...... It's really memorable. ”

"You've just graduated from college? I forgot, I thought you had been walking for several years, and I thought you were already working, but I also went to the provincial capital, which is indeed better than the village of Jun, there are high-rise buildings, there are houses, the road is also a big road, not like our village, but now it is much better, the village is open to the road, if the dirt road before, it is even worse after the rain, the car can not be ridden, but although the city is good, but those people are somewhat with eyes to see people, in the high-end world, people are all about identity, status, money, ranking, You are qualified to stand with others, you are not qualified, even if you stand with others, people will also glance at their eyes and walk away with crooked mouths. ”

Zhao Sanxing had followed the construction team into the city in the early years, and the peasant workers saw the bustling city from a more intuitive angle, and they also had a deep understanding of this.

Zhuqing smiled and said, "You see more than me." ”

"Actually, it's not much, it's just because you were exposed to society a few years earlier, and you've seen a little more, but now that you've graduated from college, you should have found a job, right? In the future, it will be those white-collar and gold-collar workers in the office, and I can't compare with you after all. Zhao Sanxing said with a sigh.

Zhuqing said with a wry smile: "I didn't find a job, and the white-collar and gold-collar ones are also other people's clothes, and I came back this time to go home to grow vegetables." ”

"Grow vegetables!"

Zhao Sanxing was stunned when he heard Zhu Qing's answer, and almost shook his hands and fell the two of them, but fortunately, he reacted quickly and stabilized the front of the motorcycle, so that the two did not fall into the rice field next to them.

"There is no young person in the countryside who doesn't want to run to the city, it's good for you to stay in the city and have a degree, why do you run back to the countryside, I don't agree with your approach." Zhao Sanxing thought to himself, where is there any interest in growing vegetables, not to mention planting vegetables from morning to night, and farmers are the same, basking in the sun to do farm work, putting high-end offices, office buildings do not stay, but to take a hoe to repair the earth and the sun against the sun...... This guy doesn't have a bad brain?

Zhuqing didn't know what Zhao Sanxing was thinking, and Zhao Sanxing couldn't know the purpose of Zhuqing's planting, so Zhuqing didn't explain much, because during this conversation, the two had already returned to the village.

It is now the summer of June, and it is even more evening at this time, in the village of the remnant sun, there are a few older old people holding bamboo fans in their hands, chatting in the shade outside, there are also children herding cattle running on the field with cattle, followed by a group of children behind the buttocks, and children carrying a large basket of pigweed to take advantage of the last bit of sunset to return home, and there are also adults who have been busy on the ground for a day to resist the hoe to go home.

This is the countryside.

The evening life of rural people is very simple, the children who have gone to school for a day come home to either herd cattle, cut pigweed, or help the family with housework, and some elderly people will take advantage of the sunset to set up a 'farm gate array' outside, idleness their little light and shadow of life.

At this time, in the city, in fact, it is the most lively time of the day, people who have just gotten off work are immersed in the busyness of work and the battlefield of intrigue and intrigue finally arrive at the halftime time on the football field, song halls, discotheques, Internet cafes have almost become a place for many young people to indulge and recreation, of course, the poorer will not choose to go clubbing every day, they will find a partner to press the small road by the weeping willow river, and the single dog with a more evil mind will choose a quiet path to walk, and the trigger probability of a hero saving the beauty is high.

The quiet old man in the village, Zhu Qing, looks familiar, but most of them don't know their names anymore, and the younger ones still have some impressions, but they have changed a little bit, and they can't be sure who is who?

Of course, for the people in the village, Zhuqing has changed even more, and almost no one knows him.

"The junior is back."

"You're all getting cold."

A simple greeting has become the most ordinary meeting in the village, in fact, the world in the village is not big, there are only dozens of families, and they all know each other when they walk up and down, Zhao Sanxing lives in the village all the year round, and he didn't stop to chat with this group of old people, after a simple greeting, he went directly to his house with Zhuqing, but Zhuqing still heard a few discussions behind him.

"Oh, who's this young man?"

"I guess it's some relative of San'er's family, it looks quite raw."

"Maybe, but now the children have grown up, and they don't know anyone after a long time."

"Isn't it, not long ago, your kid came back from high school, and I don't even know him."

"Huh, huh...... The little widow of the Mo family went back again. ”

Several old men pointed to the woman in the field who was carrying a handful of grass on her back, and bit her tongue softly.

"Don't look at it, don't look at it, it's very unlucky, Kefu."

"Actually, it's also pitiful, the young man is such a woman, and this life is ruined."

"Old man Mo is even more pitiful, you said that your son and son died, and your daughter-in-law ran away with someone again, so you can't raise a grandchild, and then take such a woman back, and on the day she got married, she killed her young husband."

"But this woman still has a heart, after Old Man Mo was paralyzed, she didn't run, and she really took care of Old Man Mo by herself."

"I heard that someone told her again."

"Which son is too long? To marry her, is this to fight with the sky? ”

"Now the female doll is delicate, it's hard to find, and those who enter the city have a very high eye, not to mention the Kefu, the widow, or the child, and there are many people rushing to ask for it."

"Yes, although this woman is Kefu, she doesn't have children yet."

The sunset pressed the heavy grass back basket on the back is a thin shoulder, the woman's two thin little feet step by step in the afterglow of the sunset, tough and stubborn biting lip, sweat embellished with the last taste with bitter sweetness.

Zhao Sanxing drove the car into the small courtyard of a three-story house and stopped.