Chapter 220: Mutual Affection

The leisurely and joyful Spring Festival is always short, and it opens in the blink of an eye, and there is a vibrant scene of new greenery everywhere.

The plan of the year lies in the spring, and the beginning of spring means that the work in the fields will be picked up.

The villagers have resumed their daily work schedule, and the educated youth are about to start working.

Although the educated youth are all from the city, they have been advocating that students "study agriculture, engineering, and the army" in recent years.

In general, light farm work, such as weeding and fertilizing seedlings, is actually difficult for them.

Most of the educated youths quickly adapted to the not heavy farm work, and Wu Xiaoyan and Gao Peng, who were usually squeamish, couldn't stand it.

Wu Xiaoyan's situation is better, and Li Fanghua often supports Xu Chunsheng and Xu Qiuhe to help her.

Gao Peng had no one to come to him to help him with his work, even if other educated youths were willing to help, but they were too busy to take care of themselves, let alone help Gao Peng.

He worked perfunctorily and slowly, and the scorekeeper was not easy to push him.

Anyway, the work score is calculated according to the results of labor, and if the task is not completed, the work score is a little lower.

But the work score for a week in a row was lower than that of the little doll who was less than ten years old in the village, and Gao Peng felt that he couldn't hold it on his face and had the idea of returning to the city.

He couldn't even wait to write a letter, so he wanted to call home immediately and ask his parents to transfer him back to the city.

It just so happened that Xu Jiajun was going to catch a carriage to the county for a meeting today, and Gao Peng could just take a ride to the town to make a call, accompanied by Grandpa Xu and Duhuan.

At the end of the first month, Duan Huan received a letter from He Chongjiu and learned the exact location of He Xingzhi's decentralization, which was on a farm in Yingxian County.

Grandpa Xu was going to visit He Xingzhi, but he didn't plan to take Huan Huan with him, after all, Huan Huan was a student and still had to go to school.

After soaking for several days, I had to follow Grandpa Xu to Yingxian.

Grandpa Xu couldn't resist her, so he had to agree to let her go with him.

In fact, it was not that she deliberately wanted to skip class and ask for leave, mainly because she felt that she had no curiosity at all in this junior high school course.

Due to the impact of the storm, both elementary and junior high school textbooks have been revised, and the content of the textbooks is much simpler than before, and the difficulty of learning has been greatly reduced.

The teachers at the school also did not dare to offend the students because of the tense atmosphere, and they rarely even assigned homework, and the lectures were even more shallow.

Those knowledgeable teachers looked anxious, but they did not dare to expand other content beyond the textbook, for fear of wearing the hat of "white specialty".

That's why Huan Huan is so confident, not to mention taking a few days off, according to the current teaching content, even if she asks for a few months, it won't affect her grades.

Seeing that Duan Huan was excited like a bird out of the cage, Grandpa Xu also had a smile on his face, and he straightened his hat to Duan Huan.

When he arrived at the post and telecommunications office in the town, after Xu Jiajun put Gao Peng down, he drove Grandpa Xu and Duan Huan to the railway station in the county.

In fact, I left a little late today, and I didn't expect to be able to catch the first train.

As a result, they were lucky, the train was an hour late today, and they bought tickets just in time to leave.

When I arrived in Jincheng, it was just noon, and my grandparents didn't care about eating, so I hurried to the bus station to buy tickets.

At this time, there was no train from Jincheng to Yucheng, and before the crossing, the Chengya line was still under construction.

When I arrived at the bus station, there was no direct bus to Yingxian at the station, so I could only take the bus to Yucheng first, and then take a car from Yucheng to Yingxian.

Grandpa Xu bought two bus tickets to Yucheng, and less than an hour before the departure time, the grandfather and grandson hurriedly went to the state-run restaurant outside the station to eat.

In fact, this year, don't look at the train is crowded and noisy, and the comfort is not high, but it is still much better than the car.

After all, the train runs on fixed rails, and unless there are special circumstances, at least it won't be bumpy.

But the car is different, the ups and downs of the terrain, the quality of the road conditions, the new and old vehicles, will affect the ride experience.

The road conditions in the first half of Jincheng to Yucheng are all flat roads, some bumps but still within the tolerable range.

After Linqiong, the ups and downs of the potholed mountain road, the bumpy passengers in the car couldn't stand it, and they began to vomit.

Wan Huan originally wanted to open the window to dissipate the smell, but found that the window could not be opened at all.

She had to take out an orange from her satchel and peel it, using the orange peel to avoid the smell.

The fragrance of orange peel immediately overflowed, and he handed a piece to Grandpa Xu, so that he smelled the orange peel when he felt disgusted.

Grandpa Xu smiled and whispered, "Ancestor can't use this, what does this idea taste like, when there was a war, I still ate and slept next to the cow pile!" ”

"Zuzu, now that you don't fight again, you naturally have to be as comfortable as you can!" Wan Huan said seriously.

Grandpa Xu pinched Duan Huan's nose, "Yes, yes, our little fish is a little girl, she naturally loves to be clean, and her ancestor can't compare with you!" ”

Grandpa Xu didn't want orange peel, but someone wanted it, and the young man sitting behind them opened his mouth.

"That...... Little sister, can you divide my orange peel? The young man was a little embarrassed, "This one in my family is pregnant and disgusting!" ”

When he turned his head, he saw a young woman sitting next to him, frowning and closing her eyes, her face pale.

The young woman's lower abdomen bulged slightly, and she looked like she was three or four months pregnant.

Pregnant women at this period are particularly sensitive to smell and taste, and pregnant women will vomit non-stop, not to mention motion sickness.

Duan Huan took out a whole orange from his satchel and gave it to the young man, "Eating some oranges can also stop nausea!" ”

"Thank you so much!" The young man took the orange and thanked him repeatedly.

Duan Huan shook his head, indicating that such a trivial matter was not enough to worry about.

She saw the man carefully peeling the orange in half and putting the peel under his wife's nose.

The young woman opened her eyes at the scent of orange peel and looked at her husband with a puzzled expression, "Where did this orange come from?" ”

"The little sister sitting in front of me gave it, I want to ask you for some orange peel when you feel uncomfortable, the little sister said that eating oranges can stop vomiting, and give me a big orange with belt meat!" The young man explained as he fed the orange petals to his wife.

After eating two petals, the young woman began to shake her head, "I won't eat it, you can taste it too!" ”

"What fruit do I eat as a big man, keep it for a while and you can eat it again!" The man carefully tucked the orange into his pocket.

Listening to the whispered voices of the two, he sighed that the two of them were quite affectionate.

In this era, although people's hearts fluctuate and the world is difficult, the feelings of mutual affection still exist.

After a bumpy afternoon, finally at dinner time, the minibus arrived at the bus station in Yucheng.

Grandpa Xu and Duan Huan first went to the ticket office to inquire about the cars going to Yingxian, and learned from the staff at the station that there were a lot of cars from Yucheng to Yingxian.

There are two shifts in the morning and evening, the earliest is at eight o'clock in the morning, and it takes two hours to arrive in Yingxian, but today's last train has already departed.

Then you can only find a guest house in Yucheng to stay for one night, and then take the car to Yingxian tomorrow morning.

As soon as I arrived at the guest house, I saw the young couple who had just sat behind the guest house, arguing with the registration staff of the guest house.