Chapter 80: Sujia Village
Exhale and breathe, relax and have a way.
Exhale and breathe, contain all things.
Gradually, Xiao Mo seemed to see his consciousness slowly wrapping the Nine Heavens Xuanyu that emitted a faint light like a silk thread that seemed to obey a command.
Seeing that he was about to succeed, Xiao Mo was overjoyed!
"Boom!"
As soon as the Nine Heavens Xuanyu was wrapped in consciousness and gently left the package, it fell back because of the fluctuations in consciousness caused by joy.
"Hey, Xiaobai, I almost succeeded just now! Those who travel a hundred miles are half ninety, and the ancients do not deceive me! Xiao Mo sighed to Xiao Bai.
"Xiao Mo, you're right, I recently browsed ancient Chinese literary works on the Internet, and found that many great people succeeded because they persevered until the last moment, while ordinary people gave up halfway, persistence and perseverance are very important!" Xiaobai agreed.
"I know, Xiaobai, I'll try again!" Xiao Mo has the experience of command consciousness just now, and he is eager to try again!
"Nancheng has arrived, everyone bring their luggage and belongings, get off the bus, don't take the wrong one!"
The driver's master braked and shouted, stopping Xiao Mo from wanting to try again.
Xiao Mo opened his eyes and looked at his watch and found that two hours had passed since the last time he parked in the service area! It's already 11 a.m.!
After such a moment, Xiao Mo found that he was unaware of the passage of time, and his head was a little tired of using his brain.
Seeing that he was sweating in the air-conditioned car to prevent air circulation, Xiao Mo realized that the work of mobilizing consciousness was extremely exhausting, and he must be cautious.
Because it was a small long holiday, Xiao Mo didn't bring a big package, but just carried a backpack and packed a few changes of clothes. Removing his backpack with red thread from the shelf, Xiao Mo got out of the car, ready to take the car passing through the entrance of Sujia Village at half past eleven.
The red line on the bag is naturally Su Ma's masterpiece. Because there are many people in the car, and most of everyone's luggage bags are the same bags bought in the market, in order to prevent things from being taken wrongly, Su Ma sent a red line, or red rope, to Xiao Mo's bag, so that it can be clearly marked for easy identification.
Xiao Mo has kept it in mind since then, and he always doesn't forget to send his luggage bag to the red line when he goes out for a long time, and he doesn't forget to remember to look at the license plate number taught by Su's father when he gets off the bus halfway.
It can be seen that the love and education of parents for their children has an extremely far-reaching impact.
As soon as he got out of the car, Xiao Mo saw a supermarket selling fruits nearby, and after a little hesitation, Xiao Mo quickly entered the store and bought five catties of apples, which Su Ma loves to eat; bought five catties of oranges, which Su's father loves to eat; A bunch of yellow-orange-orange bananas, which my brother loves to eat.
Xiao Mo gave the boss 100 yuan, took the fifty and twenty pairs of the one that the boss recovered, verified the authenticity of the sun, and put away the bus waiting on the side of the road to Sujia Village.
I remembered that because my family was far away from the "street", I rarely went to the market, and I had to provide for myself and my younger brother to go to school, so in order to save money, the family rarely bought fruits. What the family often eats is their own home, watermelon, melon, cucumber, tomato, jujube, and then the apples that are bought during the Chinese New Year.
In the past, Sujia Village was not accessible by bus, and it was more than ten kilometers to go to the street to catch the market. When Xiao Mo was a child, everyone walked together in the market, and those with better conditions would ride bicycles.
Later, when Xiao Mo was in junior high school, he basically rode a bicycle by himself, and his parents drove hand support, and he rode a motorcycle with good conditions, and some would ride a tricycle.
It was not until later that the policy of "if you want to get rich, first build roads" was implemented in the village, and after the road to the market was repaired, a bus from Liujiazhuang, passing through Wangjiazhuang, Sujia Village, Yangying, Songying, Hanshang Street, and finally arrived at the bus station in Nancheng City was opened.
Later, when Xiao Mo was in high school in the city, he also took this bus home on weekends.
From a distance, he saw a bright orange approaching him, and Xiao Mo fixed his eyes to see that it was the bus that passed through Sujia Village once a day in the morning and afternoon.
The car began to honk its horn as soon as it was far away, signaling that the passengers waiting on the side of the road were ready to get on the bus. Xiao Mo hurriedly waved his hand, for fear of missing this bus, then it would have to wait until four or five o'clock in the afternoon.
The bus slowly stopped on the side of the road, and Xiao Mo took three steps and two steps to get on the bus and find a seat. Xiao Mo looked around the carriage and found that there were no familiar people from his own village.
Sister Liu, the proprietress who sold the ticket, collected money from Xiao Mo to buy a ticket: "Xiao Mo, I'm going home on vacation, come, buy a ticket." ”
Sister Liu has a good memory, and Xiao Mo often has to take a car to and from on weekends during school, so Sister Liu has a deep impression of Xiao Mo.
"Yes, it's a National Day holiday! Is it still six yuan to go to Sujia Village? Xiao Mo asked. I don't know if I haven't taken the bus in the past six months, and whether the price of the ticket has increased.
"yes, six bucks." Sister Liu said with a smile.
"It's better to be at home, everything outside has gone up, and our ticket money has always been at this price." Xiao Mo took out twenty and gave it to Sister Liu. Sigh the simplicity of the villagers.
"All the folks in the township, there is nothing to increase the price...... Sister Liu counted the change and found Xiao Mo for fourteen yuan.
Someone got into the car again, and Sister Liu collected money and greeted her as usual.
Xiao Mo's discomfort from using his brain too much just now has not been relieved, so he closed his eyes and rested.
"Xiaobai, you help me watch, wake me up in thirty minutes, but don't sit down." Xiao Mo knew that it usually took about forty minutes to get to his house, so he told Xiao Bai.
"No problem, Xiao Mo, you can sleep." Xiaobai assured.
The car swayed, stopped and stopped, slowly from the city, to the market, and then to the countryside.
Xiao Mo gradually fell asleep in the familiar sound of Sister Liu's newspaper station with a specific rhythm.
"Xiao Mo, it's almost here, I heard Sister Liu shouting that Yang Ying has arrived...... Xiao Bai called Xiao Mo gently.
Xiao Mo was tired, he slept very soundly this night, and most of his fatigue disappeared after waking up.
"Thank you, Xiaobai, I'll be home in a while."
Xiao Mo looked at the familiar road, on both sides of the road are green trees planted in recent years, the branches are luxuriant, under the sunlight, the road shines dappled light and shadow.
In the field are patches of crops. They show the fruits of the farmers' hard work in different ways.
Standing tall is the corn boy waiting to be picked, grinning and bending over is the soybean grandmother, the cotton girl who adorns herself with white flowers is the beauty-loving cotton girl, and the green green who has not grown up is the peanut naughty boy who buries the fruit in the ground......
The surrounding scenery is becoming more and more familiar, there is a pine tree in that field, there is a tomb in that field, that is a peach tree planted at the entrance of the village, and that land has its own sheep......
"Drop! Drip! Drip! The horn sounded three times to alert the passengers who were about to arrive at the station.
"Sujiazhuang has arrived!" Sister Liu reported the station with her unique and clear voice.
Xiao Mo hurriedly carried the fruit, carried the bag, and got out of the car.
The bus drove away from Xiao Mo, and Xiao Mo saw Su Ma and his younger brother standing in the shade of the tree across the road waiting for him!
"Mom, brother!"