When the mother and daughter passed by Zhaojiawan, they saw a young man herding sheep coming from the opposite side.

The boy was fifteen or sixteen years old, and his clothes were a little tattered, but he could not hide the youthful vigor of his body, he was thin, tall, with a handsome face, red lips and white teeth, picturesque eyebrows, and stars in his eyes when he smiled, which seemed to be able to seduce people's souls.

Mo Shangren is like jade, and the son is unparalleled in the world.

Song Qingtian felt that such poems could not describe the appearance of this young man.

The poor and remote places actually nourished such a teenager, if it was in the twenty-first century, such a teenager would be the husband in the hearts of many women, and Lu Han Cai Xu Kun's little fresh meat was far worse than him.

Why does it look familiar?

"Zhao Gengju!"

Song Qingtian was stunned, and recognized that this young man had eaten soft rice all his life, and as a result, he and his cousin killed their own man, Zhao Gengju.

It turned out that he was so outstanding when he was a teenager, Song Qingtian had to admit that he was obsessed with his appearance in his previous life, although Zhao Gengju was useless in his life and career, he was reluctant to break up with him.

Zhao Gengju heard someone call his name, and when he saw that it was a beautiful little girl, he didn't answer, but just smiled slightly, revealing a mouthful of neat and fine teeth, the noon sun stayed on his teeth, and the white light made Song Qingtian feel dizzy.

What a vixen!

Such a foxy man, I was really blind in my last life to fall in love with him.

Song Qingtian settled down and secretly cursed in his heart.

Recalling what this scumbag did in her previous life, she felt even more disgusting, and the moment she passed by Zhao Gengju, she spat at the mouth.

After lunch, Song Qingtian felt sleepy and lay on the bed, Yang Xiulian tucked the quilt for her, and Song Qingtian fell asleep in a daze.

In the dream, Song Qingtian kept repeating the scene of being killed by Zhao Gengju and Yang Yuting.

Yang Xiulian sat in the courtyard with the soles of her shoes, and suddenly heard her daughter shouting the names of Zhao Gengju and Yang Yuting, and couldn't help frowning, Yang Yuting stole money and wronged her daughter, and her daughter may be angry in a dream when she called her name.

Who is Zhao Gengju?

Yang Xiulian vaguely remembered that when she passed by Zhaojiawan, she met an outstanding young man, and her daughter called him Zhao Gengju at that time.

Zhao Gengju is sixteen years old this year, handsome and handsome, everyone knows it, Yang Xiulian has heard of it a long time ago, and today is the first time to see it, she knows that many girls are beating Zhao Gengju's idea, does her daughter also have this thought?

Daughter Song Qingtian was fifteen years old, and Yang Xiulian's brows couldn't help frowning.

slept until the evening and woke up, as soon as Song Qingtian woke up, Yang Xiulian told her that her aunt Song Qiuyue had returned to her parents' house and got back the money that Yang Yuting had stolen.

This matter has finally passed, and Song Qingtian feels a lot more at ease.

When he was having dinner, Song Qingtian saw two young men who looked exactly the same, about twenty years old.

The two of them have the same appearance, they are both tall and thin, and their hairstyles are exactly the same, Song Qingtian immediately thought of his third uncle and fourth uncle, but for a while he couldn't tell who they were.

"Sister-in-law, are you at home, let's take a look at the sunny day."

The young man in front opened his mouth and shouted, revealing a mouthful of neat white teeth and a bright smile.

Yang Xiulian heard the shout, greeted her, and said with a smile: "West wind, north wind, your brothers are here, have you had dinner?" If you don't eat, my sister-in-law will make it for you. ”

The young man with a bright smile said, "Sister-in-law, we have eaten, it's okay on a sunny day." ”

Song Qingtian had been looking for how to distinguish the characteristics of the third uncle and the fourth uncle, and heard Yang Xiulian's reproachful voice: "Qingqing, your third uncle and fourth uncle are here, why don't you speak." ”

"I can't tell who is who?" Song Qingtian told the truth.

The young man with a bright smile said: "Qingtian, you used to be the clearest, I am your third uncle, I love to laugh, and your fourth uncle is shy." ”

Song Qingtian observed that it was really like this, the third uncle Song Xifeng with a bright smile kept talking and laughing, but the fourth uncle Song Beifeng in the back kept his head down, occasionally laughing, and he also pursed his lips, not a single tooth was exposed.

"Third uncle, fourth uncle, I'm fine, it's okay, thank you for coming to see me."

Song Xifeng smiled: "When Qingtian grows up, he will say thank you, but it's the first time I've heard this." ”

Song Beifeng, who was following behind, quietly stuffed Song Qingtian with a hot egg, and whispered: "Today is the birthday of me and your third uncle, your grandmother boiled an egg for us to celebrate our birthday, and the two of us shared one, this is for you to eat." ”

Inexplicably, Song Qingtian was a little moved.

In her previous life, she was not interested in eggs at all, but at this time, a hot egg warms her heart, which is the so-called family affection.

Song Qingtian was a little overwhelmed, her eyes were wet, she was bullied by her grandmother and sister-in-law during the day today, and the two warm men made her heart warm at this time.

Song Qingtian secretly swore that he must let the third uncle and the fourth uncle study hard.

Annette Yang brought two empty canned bottles, which contained the sauce that her mother had carefully concocted.

"This is the bean drum that your uncle bought back from Nanzhou, I fried chili peppers and sesame seeds in cotton oil, put salt and five-spice powder mixed together, you go to school and bring it, the school food is not good, you two grow up, this can be eaten."

It's no wonder that the third uncle and the fourth uncle are so good to themselves, it turns out that their mother treats them like a younger brother.

The two took the canned bottle, and Song Xifeng said, "Sister-in-law, in the future, you only need to make one bottle for Beifeng at a time." ”

"What's wrong with the west wind, isn't my sister-in-law's cooking delicious?"

"No, sister-in-law, you misunderstood, I won't study in the future, so I'll read Beifeng alone."

Song Qingtian's heart sank, was it because he lost his money and had no tuition? But didn't the money be found?

Song Beifeng whispered: "Third brother, if you don't study, I won't read either, and I said that we would take the university entrance examination together." ”

Song Xifeng said: "Xiaobei, you also know the situation in our family, the second sister-in-law is about to have a child, and it will cost more money to study in college in the future, so you can only study alone, you study better than me, so I discussed with my parents and let you continue to study." ”

How can this conversation be heart-wrenching?

Song Qingtian said: "Third uncle and fourth uncle, aren't your tuition fees back?" You both study well, you really don't have any money, I earn money for you. ”

Song Xifeng touched Song Qingtian's head: "Little girl, how old are you, you just want to make money, you wait for the third uncle and the fourth uncle to make money for you to study." ”

How old am I?

Song Qingtian only thought of this problem at this moment, and he was only fifteen years old in 1982.

What can a fifteen year old do?

In 1979, Huaxia had just established a special economic zone in the south, and the wave of reform had just begun.

Song Qingtian was prescient, but because of her age and the general environment in the countryside, she was a little gloomy when she thought of this.

The fourth uncle, Song Beifeng, complained in a low voice: "Obviously, I lost 300 yuan, but my aunt sent back 100 yuan, so we can only study alone." ”

"Only a hundred yuan was sent back!"