January 20th.

At this time, the weather in the north is probably already snowing.

Hengxian County doesn't have such a beautiful scenery to see, and occasionally you can see some frost on the road, and it's already extremely cold.

"I also said to buy a skirt, wear a skirt in this weather, then I have to freeze to death."

Su Nan took a look at the weather, it was a little dry, the dew turned into ice in the early morning, and gradually turned into water in the afternoon, adding a touch of coolness to Hengxian in winter.

"Be careful all the way."

Su Qing shrank behind the door, and he looked like a small meat bun when he was dressed fatly.

The winter in Hengxian County is very short, and it comes unusually abruptly, just a few days ago, a small windbreaker can keep out the cold, and now the streets are full of down jackets, like a night of spring breeze.

Su Nan exhaled and told Su Qing a few words, "Remember to listen to my mother." ”

Just when he was closing the door, the cold ice wind poured straight into his neck, and Su Nan couldn't help but shiver, the heater at home was turned on widely, which made the door inside and outside the door seem to be separated by a season.

Approaching the Spring Festival, the flavor of the New Year in the small county town is getting heavier and heavier.

On both sides of the street, there are already many villagers from the nearby countryside who have entered the city to catch the market, and the streets of the main road are full, some are New Year's goods, and there are some rare things that are usually seen in the countryside.

The home is a little far away from the Red Maple Leaf Hotel, and in the morning, my father said that he would send her, but Su Nan did not agree.

The streets and alleys of Hengxian County have changed a lot, and for Su Nan, a native of the country, it is really a novelty.

There will always be some seemingly old things in the old street, such as Aunt Chen's rice mill, which is an old house with a big grinding plate in the center of the house.

As long as you bring rice to the door, Aunt Chen can help you grind the rice into rice milk, or you can make rice noodles, and the front desk also sells some self-made glutinous rice cakes, dipped in some syrup, which are extremely delicious.

Su Nan paid a dollar, bought two sesame glutinous cakes, held them in his hand, and ate them as he walked, but he was very happy.

In the future planning map of Heng County, this place will be demolished and then bulldozed to build a wide square.

And Aunt Chen's rice mill has gradually disappeared with the long river of history.

This is the progress of history, there is nothing right or wrong, but suddenly one day you still want to eat the sesame glutinous rice cake made by Aunt Chen, but you find that you can no longer find it.

"Oops, be careful!"

Su Nan ate happily, the syrup made his hands sticky and a little disgusting. Just as he was thinking about where to find a tissue, he heard an urgent shout from behind him.

The street was very narrow, and when I turned around, a crooked bicycle was already facing me and rushing towards me.

In this emergency, he subconsciously turned sideways and bowed down a little embarrassed.

As a result, the bicycle braked in time, and the front wheel of the car fell to the stool at the door of Aunt Chen's house.

Fortunately, there was no one in front of him, and he was dressed thickly in winter, so this fall didn't look serious.

After a while, the person rolling on the ground got up, and his first reaction was to check the bicycle first, and then look up and down for a long time before he breathed a sigh of relief.

Aunt Chen, who went out when she heard the news, saw the mess in the place and scolded angrily: "Who is it? ”

The child who was hit rubbed his head brightly: "Aunt Chen, it's me." ”

"Liu Mingkang?" Aunt Chen squinted her eyes carefully, and then shouted: "You are a hairy boy again, how many times have I told you to be careful when riding a bicycle, what should I do if I hit someone else's girl?" Don't apologize yet? ”

Liu?

Su Nan was slightly stunned.

The boy had already stood up, smiling a little embarrassedly.

"I'm sorry, what, you didn't get hurt, did you?"

Su Nan waved his hand, and then pointed with his hand.

In the panic just now, Su Nan still bit half of the glutinous rice dumpling, but at this time, it stuck to Liu Mingkang's down jacket, and the sesame seeds inside had flowed out, mixed with sand, which was very ugly.

Liu Mingkang looked down, his face was hot, and he hurriedly stretched out his hand to wipe it there, but this thing was sticky, and it was even more of a mess if he messed around like this.

Fortunately, Aunt Chen brought a towel, soaked it with some water, and made it for a long time before finally cleaning the piece of things on her chest.

"Thank you."

Liu Mingkang smiled at Su Nan and thanked him.

Su Nan shook his head: "I want to thank Aunt Chen." ”

Liu Mingkang's face flushed, and he thanked Aunt Chen in a panic.

The old aunt, who is over half a hundred years old, naturally doesn't care about this little thing, but her eyes keep rolling on Su Nan.

The little girl was born beautifully, her eyebrows are eyebrows, and the temperament on her body is not seen among the girls who go out in Hengxian, and it makes people feel a lot of goodwill.

"Who's the little sister?" Aunt Chen was originally the master of the family, but now when she sees Su Nan, she can't control the chatterbox.

"Natives." Su Nan responded casually.

"Really locals?" Aunt Chen smiled: "Look at you like a porcelain doll, not like it." ”

Su Nan smiled, but opened his mouth: "Auntie, the sesame glutinous rice you made is very delicious." ”

This sentence was said in their local dialect of Heng County, and the voice was crisp and graceful, but it was indescribably beautiful.

Aunt Chen was happy, and clapped her hands with a smile: "Okay, you come to eat here in the future, and your aunt won't charge you money." ”

The laughter was loud and echoed in the hustle and bustle of the old street.

Su Nan looked at Liu Mingkang: "You are Liu Mingkang from Class 8, right?" ”

Liu Mingkang was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously asked, "Who are you?" ”

"I'm Su Nan." Su Nan turned his face sideways, pinned his hair to his ear, and smiled: "In the future, don't throw the garbage box on my table." All right? ”

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Walk beside the girl.

Liu Mingkang was still a little incredulous.

"Haven't you arrived yet?" Maybe he was a little tired from walking, so Su Nan couldn't help but speak.

"Ahead is ...... Don't you know? ”

Liu Mingkang was a little stunned, but when he heard Su Nan speak, he replied very quickly.

"I haven't been back for almost half a year."

"Oh...... You go to Bailin, how about Bailin High School? ”

"It's nothing, it's just a school."

This is easy to say, but the other party does have confidence.

After all, she had been admitted to the high school that most people in Heng County were yearning for half a year ago.

For a while, neither of them spoke again, but just walked calmly.

(When I wrote it before, I only thought it was a dragon set, so the name Mingkang was used twice, think about it later, anyway, there are a lot of people around Xiao Ming Xiaokang and the like!) Isn't it? Also, if you don't return home, you can't return home, it's not a waste! ）