After sitting in the car for almost three hours, Wang Jiao didn't feel particularly hungry, but when she heard Zhao Qiuyue's words, she followed her eyes and saw the steamer at the door of the hotel, and then immediately felt a little hungry.

She nodded, and then Zhao Qiuyue happily ran to buy buns for her as if she had picked up a treasure.

Wang Jiao looked at her happy appearance, and the corners of her lips couldn't help but raise slightly.

Xingyun Hotel is opposite, Zhao Qiuyue bought three meat buns and came back immediately, she smiled and handed the buns to Wang Jiao, "Big girl, the buns should be eaten while they are hot." ”

Wang Jiao smiled and took one, Zhao Qiuyue put away the other two, and at this time, the ox cart called by Qian Dacheng also rushed over.

An old cow, a wooden cart with no roof and no seats.

Apparently used in the countryside to haul goods.

The driver was a middle-aged man with a little dark skin, a long round face, and a friendly face.

He parked the car in front of Wang Jiao and them, grinned and showed a bright smile, and then came down to help them carry the luggage on the ground, and said, "Dacheng daughter-in-law, this is your eldest girl?" He looks so good, more handsome than the dolls in our village. ”

When Zhao Qiuyue heard this, the smile on her already smiling face suddenly became brighter, "What Brother Li said is, isn't it my eldest girl." ”

As he spoke, he turned his head to Wang Jiao and smiled and said, "Girl, this is someone from our village, you have to call Uncle Li." ”

Wang Jiao hurriedly swallowed the bun in her mouth and smiled at him, "Uncle Li is good." ”

Uncle Li was shouted by Wang Jiao, and the smile on his face became brighter, the children who grew up in the city are polite and so handsome.

However, the simplicity and simplicity of the rural man made him not know how to react for a while, so he just smiled and waved his hand at Wang Jiao a few times, and it took a long time to squeeze out a few words: "Okay, good ....."

Then he grinned again.

Qian Dacheng and Zhao Qiuyue went to the city this time to pick up Wang Jiao, so they didn't have much luggage.

It's Wang Jiao, the wrapper that holds clothes, can be seen as a sheet.

Yuan Sufang simply brought back all the clothes that Wang Jiao could wear all year round, and there was nothing left, for fear that she would remember which clothes she had taken less one day and run back.

It's really going to be clean and thorough.

The burden got on the ox cart, and Qian Dacheng pressed the corner of the burden to form a mat, and asked Wang Jiao to sit on it.

Then he and Zhao Qiuyue sat down next to Wang Jiao one by one.

Uncle Li then snorted: "Let's go." ”

Raising the whip in his hand, the old cow took a step and walked slowly.

The speed of the car is relatively slow, and it is bumpy on the dirt floor.

Wang Jiao is still the first time to ride an ox cart, there is a bit of a novelty, the street is slowly receding, the wind is a little cold, but the warm winter sun is still warm on the body.

Although the market has dispersed, there are still pedestrians on the road, they are not as hurried as the people of Zhoucheng, the pace is a little slow, and the painting style is very good.

The ox cart left the town and soon got onto a loess road, and fields began to appear on both sides, poking at the withered yellow stakes that had been harvested.

The ridges are stacked one on top of the other, dividing the fields into many rice fields of different shapes, and the far side of the field is far away.

As far as the eye can see, in the mist, there is a rolling mountain peak.

Wang Jiao turned her head curiously to look at it, and guessed in her heart whether it was there or not, it was the Baicao Mountain that Qian Dacheng and they said.

Zhao Qiuyue took out the remaining two meat buns again, held them in front of Wang Jiao, and said with a smile: "Girl, come, eat a bun, it's still hot." ”

Wang Jiao withdrew her distant eyes and looked at the two buns in her hand, a little surprised.

She knew that Zhao Qiuyue had bought a total of three buns, Wang Jiao had just eaten one, and she thought the remaining two belonged to her and Qian Dacheng.

can see what Zhao Qiuyue means now, that is, she can eat one more, and there is only one bun left.

Zhao Qiuyue looked at Wang Jiao's appearance, and thought that she was thinking that one bun was not enough, she glanced at Qian Dacheng on the side vaguely, and then directly smiled and stuffed the two buns into Wang Jiao's hands.

"Big girl, you eat, we're not hungry."

The bun is still hot, which shows that Zhao Qiuyue is very tight all the way.

Qian Dacheng on the side also happened to turn his head and saw the two meat buns at this time, and when he saw that Wang Jiao didn't eat them, he also smiled and asked her to eat them quickly.

"Buns don't taste good when they're cold."

Such heart-warming words, no one had ever said it to Wang Jiao before, and her mood was a little complicated, so she smiled and nodded.

picked up a bun, thought about it, and handed the remaining bun back to Zhao Qiuyue's hand, "I can't eat it." ”

"Then, I'll cover it with you, you will eat when you are hungry, and you will have to take an ox cart for more than an hour back to the village, if you are tired, you will lie on the baggage, and I will call you when you get to the place."

Seeing that she really wanted to put away the buns, Wang Jiao hurriedly said, "I don't want it, otherwise you can eat it." ”

Zhao Qiuyue's hand holding the bun paused, looked at the bun again, and then was stunned for a moment, and finally understood what Wang Jiao meant, she was afraid that she would be hungry, right? Then a smile appeared on her face.

"That's fine." Then he reached out and divided the bun into two halves, smiled at Wang Jiao, and handed half of it to Qian Dacheng's hand.

"What the child gave you, you can eat, and what will you do for me in half?" Qian Dacheng was a little embarrassed to pinch the half of the meat bun.

"Big chick is also your child."

Zhao Qiuyue's words immediately made Qian Dacheng's smile deeper, and without excuses, he nibbled on the bun.

Although it is the depths of winter, the scenery on both sides of the road is pure and natural, and it still has a unique taste.

After about an hour's walk, the ox cart turned into a fork in the road, and a village could be seen in the distance.

Wang Jiao craned her neck to see that the road was lined with fields with dry ditches spanning the fields, dividing a large rice field into two huge sections.

The village is getting closer.

You can see a large pond at the head of the village, and there are a few willows on the bank, and a few bushes of reeds have withered.

Seeing the low gray houses, the ox cart was a little closer, and Wang Jiao could see clearly that the gray roofs of many houses were actually covered with dry grass and mud.

Her eyes widened in surprise, and she realized that the houses in the village were also made of dirt.

Zhao Qiuyue has been secretly observing Wang Jiao all the way, compared to other villages, Yaoqian Village has more people and less land, and she is not poor for a day or two, she grew up in the countryside since she was a child, but she is used to seeing it, but Wang Jiao has grown up in the city since she was a child, where has she ever seen a really poor place.

It was before, when she listened to herself talk about Yaoqian Village, she looked very interested, which in Zhao Qiuyue's opinion, was just the curiosity of young people.