In the busy college entrance examination and making money, time is like an arrow, and Xiangxiang walked out of the examination room proudly in a flash.

Dad, Mom, and younger brother Yuan Tianhan, who is in the second year of junior high school, were outside the examination room, and as soon as they saw her come out, they all hurried to greet her.

"Sister, is the test question difficult?"

Yuan Tianhan will also take the high school entrance examination next year, and he is most concerned about the exam questions.

"Brother, you usually use your brain more, instead of rote memorization, any test questions will not be difficult."

For this younger brother who works hard and his grades are still hovering in the middle, Xiangxiang has a headache.

After being reborn, she tried very hard to reform him, so that he would not collapse at home if he failed the college entrance examination in the future, but unfortunately, the effect was not great.

"Sister, can you help me make up for my classes during the summer vacation?"

"Xiangxiang, you can take a good rest at home this summer, and our family is not short of money."

Mother feels sorry for Xiangxiang, who has lost a lot of weight, since she went to high school, she has been busy teaching people during the holidays, and she has never stayed at home properly.

"Okay, then I'll be a rice borer at home this summer."

Holding her father's and mother's hands and looking up at the blue sky and white clouds, Xiangxiang felt that God was really kind to her.

"Great, sister, you haven't been home this semester, our village has changed a lot now."

Yuan Tianhan has loved to follow his sister since he was a child, but since Xiangxiang woke up from drowning, he has been either busy studying or making money, and he will never play with him anymore.

Along the way until after dinner, he pestered Xiangxiang and chattered excitedly. I can't wait to gossip about the sesame mung beans of everyone in the village with Xiangxiang once.

"Sister, since our family has engaged in the Picking Festival farmhouse, a wave of people have come over, and the people who went out to work in the village have come back, and now the people in the village are engaged in homestays, selling agricultural products, and opening farms, and everyone's life is nourishing."

"Sister, not long ago, an investor in Yuncheng took a fancy to the beautiful mountains and rivers of our Qinghe Village, and planned to build a resort and health village on the Qingfeng Mountain behind the village."

"Sister......

"Stop, Yuan Tianhan, you have time to memorize the text, I know what you just said, there is no need to say it a third time. And, please, let me catch up on sleep. ”

Xiangxiang pushed Yuan Tianhan out and quickly locked the door. This guy can talk better than those long-tongued women, and he is not tired of talking for a long time.

"Sister, it's only eight o'clock, why don't you teach me English?"

Yuan Tianhan shouted outside the door.

"It's cold, your sister has just finished the college entrance examination, let her have a good rest, don't stick to her all day long."

Yuan's father pulled his son away with a black face.

"I can say more than the sister-in-law in the village, I wonder if you are my son."

Yuan's mother had to wonder if she was born when she was born and hugged the wrong one in the town hospital.

Early the next morning, Yuan Tianhan saw that Xiangxiang hadn't gotten up yet, and went to school sullenly.

"Xiangxiang, there are eggs and dumplings in the pot, you remember to eat when you get up, my father and I went to the watermelon field."

When Yuan's mother was about to go out, she shouted to Xiangxiang's room.

"Mom, I'll come with you, I haven't been in the field to help for a long time."

Opening the door, Xiangxiang ran to the kitchen, took an egg and followed his parents.

"You kid, don't take a hat when you come along, the sun is blazing now."

Father Yuan said as he put his hat on Xiangxiang's head.

When I arrived at the melon field, I saw one big watermelon after another on the vines crawling on the ground, Xiangxiang excitedly patted this, knocked on that, and finally picked a clear texture and a small thread on the melon buttocks.

Hold the watermelon to the star tile shed next to the melon field, cut it with a knife, wow, it's sandy and red.

"Girl, your watermelon is really good, can you pick a few for me too?"

An elegant and handsome uncle wearing a dark blue shirt and black trousers, with meticulously combed hair, came over and asked.

"Of course, come, you sit here and taste it first, and I'll go and pick it for you."

handed the watermelon in his hand to the uncle, Xiangxiang ran into the melon field and picked a few good ones and hugged them.

"Uncle, how many do you want, I'll pack them for you, right?"

"Girl, your watermelons are very sweet and sandy, you can pick twenty for me and send them to the Qingfeng Mountain construction site."

The uncle took out three hundred yuan and handed it over.

"Two hundred is fine, I'll find a basket and send it to you right away."

Xiangxiang took out two hundred and smiled.

"Okay, you Qinghe Village people are as simple as Qingfeng Mountain, containing infinite beauty."

"You're here to build a resort on Aomine Mountain?"

Father Yuan picked a basket of melons, fruits and vegetables.

"Yes, the mountains and rivers here are good, and the people are good, I believe that after the resort is built, there will be many people who will come here."

The uncle looked at Qingfeng Mountain not far ahead, and the corners of his mouth rose.

"Thank you for coming to Qingfeng Mountain to invest, this melon and vegetable, bring you some back to eat, my daughter said that this is a green organic vegetable."

As he spoke, Father Yuan took a bag, filled a bag full of melons and vegetables, and handed it to the uncle.

"Wait until I go back to Cloud City in a few days, and then come back to get it."

The uncle pushed.

"You're from Cloud City? It's not easy to go out, so come and eat at our house tonight. ”

Father Yuan is very enthusiastic about the people from Yuncheng because of Xiangxiang.

Last time, a family came from Yuncheng to have a physical examination farmhouse, and when he left, he was stunned to give people a chicken and a big bag of melons and vegetables.

At first, the family thought that he was selling it and reluctantly gave the money, but Yuan's father's face changed, pushed the money back, and left directly in the car.

"Okay, then Mo Yitian will bother tonight."

The surname Mo? Xiangxiang, who had just come over with a few watermelons, suddenly remembered Mo Yang.

"Uncle Mo, my house is a three-story building with white walls and pink in the center of the village, and there is a big pineapple tree in front of the door, which is easy to find."

"Yes, if you ask Yuan Wenzheng's house in the village, you will definitely be able to find it."

Father Yuan added.

"Xiangxiang, you're back!"

Running over was a girl with double braids, eyebrows and bangs, and a little dark skin.

Blinked and looked at it, it turned out to be Caifeng, a playmate from childhood.

After graduating from junior high school, she went to Cloud City to work, well, in her last life, Xiangxiang also followed her second aunt to Cloud City with her.

Later, when Caifeng was twenty years old, she married a worker in another province, and she had a bad life after marriage.

Nowadays, the village is developing better and better, and it has become a well-known and wealthy village in the province, and people who go out to work have returned to the village to seek development.

Caifeng also came back to help the family open a farm, so she shouldn't meet that scumbag again.

"Caifeng, I haven't seen you for a long time, I miss you so much!"

Xiangxiang was really happy for Caifeng, and stepped forward to give her a big hug.

"Xiangxiang, I want to go to see Teacher Zhao in the afternoon, do you want to come along?"

Caifeng knew that every time she went back to the village, she would go to see Teacher Zhao, and specially came to invite her to join her.

"Okay, I'm about to bring two watermelons to Mr. Zhao in the afternoon. Caifeng, have you heard that Cheng Wenxuan is back? ”

Knowing that Caifeng has liked Teacher Zhao's son since he was a child, Xiangxiang couldn't help but quip.

"Well, my brother saw him in town two days ago. However, I purely came to deliver pickled olives to Mr. Zhao. ”

Caifeng's face turned red.

Alas, the girl is pregnant, but unfortunately the difference between the two is too great. One is a top student who graduated from Yuncheng University and is now a prosecutor in Yuncheng. One is a village girl who graduated from junior high school.

In the afternoon, with the melons and vegetables picked from the ground, Xiangxiang and Caifeng went to Mr. Zhao's house together.

"Teacher Zhao, please hug."

Different from Caifeng's intent, as soon as Xiangxiang saw Teacher Zhao, he opened his hand and hugged her.

Mr. Zhao has added a few gray hairs to his temples and fine lines at the corners of his eyes, but he is still as intellectual and dignified as ever.

"How is this college entrance examination?"

"I feel good about myself, there are no accidents, and there is no problem with going to the cloud."

"Yuan Xiangxiang, you are still so confident, too much confidence is pride, remember?"

Cheng Wenxuan, who was wearing myopic glasses, tall and thin, and was fair, walked out of the room.

"Teacher Zhao, you see, he squeezed me again."

Holding Mr. Zhao's arm, Xiangxiang pouted.

"Wenxuan, go to the kitchen and cut the watermelon and bring it out, don't always bully Xiangxiang."

"Caifeng, you go and help Brother Wen Xuan, I'll accompany Teacher Zhao."

Seeing Caifeng being restrained and restless on the side, Xiangxiang squeezed her eyebrows at her.

"Yes, Caifeng, you go and help Wen Xuan cut the watermelon, if you haven't done it, I'm afraid he will cut it later."

Teacher Zhao likes Caifeng, a simple girl, and she always sends melons and vegetables every once in a while.

In the kitchen, Wen Xuan was about to cut with a knife, and Caifeng walked over: "Let me cut it, almost all the fruits in our farm are cut by me." ”

Caifeng took the knife, skillfully cut several knives on the watermelon, took the saucer, scraped it lightly with the knife, and the evenly peeled melon sac fell on the plate, inserted a few toothpicks, and moved a few times, and the beautiful and convenient fruit plate was completed.

"Caifeng, I really didn't expect that you have artistic cells. Well, you can go to the city to participate in the corresponding training, which will make a qualitative change in your life. ”

Wen Xuan looked at her swift knife technique and finished product, and sincerely suggested.

"Then Wenxuan, can you help me introduce me, I also want to learn, but I don't know where to learn."

Receiving Wenxuan's appreciation, Caifeng felt that she was about to flutter.

"Yes, I'll look for my classmates tomorrow."

"That's great, thank you, Wenxuan."

Caifeng grabbed his hand excitedly, and then quickly let go, and went out with the watermelon with a red face.

Wen Xuan looked at her inexplicably and walked out as well.