Chapter 88: Returning to the Hometown

Yan An finally got on the bus back to his hometown. The cramped and dirty minibus was crowded with people, men and women, young and old, carrying rice bags and holding children. The air is full of the smell of tea, rice, oil and salt. Yan An felt like he was standing on the ground all of a sudden.

At this moment, the car had not started yet, and all the people in the car were tilting their heads in the same direction. In the back row sat a clean and beautiful girl by the window. From their point of view, all they could see was the little girl's thick black hair and a little bit of bulging cheeks. Suddenly, something in the little girl's hand seemed to fall to the ground, and when she bent down, everyone could see the scenery outside the window.

Almost as high as the window, a pretty teenager.

Boys of all ages and experiences who are of all ages and experience may only appear in movies, pictorials or TV commercials. It's not accurate to say that he is a teenager, although he still looks immature, but the aura and demeanor of the whole person already seem to have been polished by the years.

It has been very mature to land.

The car started, and the girl closed the window and turned her head back. Unexpectedly, the girl who thought she would be very cute and delicate has a very unique and charming face, although she is still wearing clothes with cartoon avatars, her eyes have been brighter than girls of the same age. has the same background as that boy.,Beyond the age and appearance.。

Yan An took a seven-hour bus ride. It is said that it is a long distance, but the actual straight-line distance is not much, but the road conditions are not good, and almost half of the time is in bumpy and tortuous detours. She got out of the car with a dizzy head and a feeling of disgust, and her feet were so weak that she barely stood up. How many years had it been, and the road had been repaired almost two years before she died. Wouldn't she have to suffer like this every time she came back in the future? No, she had to persuade her to move to the city.

"An An!"

Looking closely, the dry milk sat in an open carriage on the side of the road. She had almost forgotten that she would have to take a carriage ride back from here to the village for a while.

It's going to die.

climbed into the carriage, and before she could breathe a sigh of relief, she listened to her dry milk crying, and asked her about her study and life in the city over and over again. I can't tell the truth, I can only want to cover up and whitewash the peace, and report the good news and not the bad news.

After another half an hour of jolting, I finally sat down in the house when the sky was dark. The dry milk held her face in the light and said, "The little face is getting more and more handsome, and it looks like a peeled egg." ”

Yan An's tiredness, which was exhausted by the fatigue of the boat and the horse's manure, vanished when he saw the clear tears in the eyes of the dry milk. It's been two lifetimes, and only the one in front of her is as good as ever. But at this time in her last life, she had been angry with her and Yu Shunkang to death. It's nice to be alive in front of her now, hugging her and crying.

Yan An put down his things and prepared to report safety to Chao Zhen. But as soon as the phone was unlocked, I found that there was no signal at all.

"Does it matter?" asked her.

It's not very important, mainly because I'm afraid that if I don't dial the phone tonight, I'll get up tomorrow and see a dark cloud shrouded in evil gods standing next to her bed.

This is really something that Chao Zhen can do.

The dry milk could only take a flashlight and accompany her to the village chief's house to make a call. Yan An has the impression that the village chief here has two sons, the eldest is not too young and is idle at home all day, and the younger one should be studying in the county now, and is almost the same age as her. She doesn't have a good impression of the family. Before her mother died, their mother and daughter didn't look at these people less.

The dry milk knocked on the door, and the one who came to open the door was the second son of the village chief, who looked quite gentle with a pair of glasses, but Yan An really didn't like him to look at it very bluntly. She ducked to the side and let the dry milk talk to him.

"Yan An?" the tone seemed to have just recognized her, "It seems to look different from what I remembered." ”

Yan An entered the house, found the landline, and turned his body on his back. The phone rang and she answered, and the other side asked her bluntly: "Arrived? Whose phone is this?" Yan An answered his question while listening to the people behind her to look at her.

"This is Guo Rong's daughter, who looks so handsome, or is it a feng shui cultivator in the city, but she didn't look so likable before. ”

The village chief's daughter-in-law approached her, reached out and touched her face, and said, "It's pretty." ”

Yan An smiled awkwardly, listening to Chao Zhen on the other end of the phone and asking her, "Who is talking?"

"It's good to study in the city, it's good to study in the city, and the second child of my family is also successful in the county middle school, not to mention being the class president, and he also won the first scholarship every time he took the exam. After the village chief's daughter-in-law praised her, she began to brag about her son. The dry milk probably didn't know what she was talking about, so she could only giggle together.

"The second child of my family is not worried, but this boss, why can't he find his daughter-in-law? How many people have told him before, outside the village, even in the town and county. Other people's daughters look up to him, but he has a high vision, not to say that he wants to find a beautiful one. How can you say that you are pretty, what is pretty?"

"Yan An is quite beautiful. Another voice that he hadn't heard before sounded, and Yan An turned around to find that it was the eldest son of the village chief.

Staring at her unusually conspicuous and straightforward gaze made Yan An extremely uncomfortable, and she still greeted politely in the face of her dry milk.

"What did you say?" What did the person on the other end of the phone say to her?

"I'll pick you up tomorrow. ”

"Anyway, I just arrived. ”

"The people in the background...... their tone was uncomfortable to hear, but not so much that it wasn't ......

"It's all like that. "That's basically the case in the village.

"I'll pick you up when I get back. ”

Yan An hung up the phone, turned around and said to the village chief's daughter-in-law: "I haven't come back for a long time, and I don't know how to charge for phone calls here, so I'll give you the money we have." ”

Yan An took out fifty yuan and pressed it under the phone, and the dry milk saw it and gave her a dissatisfied look. She knew what she wanted to say, but she would rather give more than owe a favor.

The second son of the village chief stood at the door with a flashlight, and when he talked to her, he suddenly became a full Mandarin, as if he wanted to draw a line with the others here. "It's hard to walk when it's dark, you are mixed with your grandmother, and I will show you the way in front. ”

Speaking of which, Yan An can only appreciate and thank you. As a result, she began to regret it after not walking a few meters. Along the way, I listened to the person in front of me boasting about himself, where he studied, what position he held, what honors he had in school, what praise he received, and his tone was particularly complacent and proud.

He sent them to the door, and when the door was closed, Yan An heard him say, "Good night, see you tomorrow!"