"Hey! Uncle Luo" Cabbage Flower was the first to reflect, she instinctively protected the bun, as if someone was going to snatch him away, "Uncle Luo, can't you eat your food stamps?" ”

Luo Xiurong smiled, "Huahua, I don't need food stamps now." I asked Baozi to go to the provincial capital to get a better education. ”

"The education here is very good," Cabbage Hua retorted, "We have more than 200 people in a grade, and two or three of them can be admitted to the county key every year, needless to say, it will definitely be me and Baozi in the future." ”

"Huahua, in our country, the proportion of key students is as high as 45 percent, and the proportion of key universities is more than 70 percent."

Roland also pursed his lips and said to Cabbage Flower, "Sister Huahua, Brother Baozi saved our whole family, and now he is here.... It's not very comfortable here, so it's better to go to the provincial capital with us to change the environment."

"I understand" Cabbage Flower suddenly realized, pointed at Roland and said, "You guys are changing the environment, this is to replace me with you!" ”

Baozi stared at the cabbage flower in a daze, and said in his heart that he had written more than a dozen sour letters, I thought that your cabbage flower had completely bid farewell to the Han family and had become mature and introverted, but it turned out that it was still the same loss.

Bao Jianguo also asked Professor Luo, "Old professor, this incident is too sudden, and our family is not prepared." ”

Luo Xiurong smiled and said, "What's this." The High School Affiliated to the Normal University is our affiliated unit, say hello, he just read it in the past. You can stay in my house, and the food is very cheap. ”

Baozi's mother just reacted, it turned out that the big pie fell on her head, she was busy wiping her hands on the apron, and thanked and said, "We haven't been able to get into the attached middle school in this town, this child is thanks to you." ”

Cabbage Flower hurriedly grabbed Baozi's mother and said, "Mom, what's so good in that place, this kid is so worry-free, you are not afraid that Baozi will smoke and drink and fall in love in the past." ”

Bao Jianguo looked at the buns, then at the crowd, turned to Luo Xiurong and said, "This is something that is causing you trouble." ”

Luo Xiurong squinted and looked at Baozi, "He is my master in many ways." I have a small request. ”

Baozi looked at Luo Xiurong puzzled, "Please speak." ”

"In the past few years of study, I have been helped to develop a machine that connects the four-dimensional space." Luo Xiurong solemnly requested.

"But I only know a little radio skills," said Baozi, who felt that the task was difficult to complete.

Luo Xiurong smiled again, and a pair of big hands rested on the shoulders of Baozi, "What is waiting for you is a technical team, you just need to play to your advantages." ”

Roland walked up to Baozi gracefully, his eyes flashing with expectation, "Brother Baozi, welcome to join the team and welcome you to study in the attached middle school." ”

Baozi still wanted to excuse herself, but at a glance she caught a glimpse of the cabbage flower with tears on her face, and the mud on her hands from picking beans had not been wiped clean, and she had wiped her little face into a ghost drawing. Over the years, Huahua is the colorful butterfly flying around her, the comrade-in-arms who went down to the pond to cut the Yin Jiao, killed the walking corpse in the sea in vain, and pretended to be a Taoist aunt in the White Temple, and is also the love of her life. In Baozi's memory, he has never been away from Huahua for more than three days, and this time it will be three years. But Baozi tends to go to the provincial capital, not only the novel world attracts him, but also the prophecy that Xiao Yu gave him back then-Red Dragon, the footprints of the red dragon may be in the provincial capital.

"You are all liars! Swindler! You just want to recruit Brother Baozi to be your son-in-law! Cabbage cries out almost hysterically, completely ignoring the image of a lady that has long been promised. After saying that, a pair of muddy hands covered his face and ran out.

Baozi was stunned, threw away the radio board in his hand, and chased him out. The performance of the cabbage flower just now made Roland feel mixed, to tell the truth, at the age when the girl was pregnant with spring, Roland's careful thinking was to want the bun to accompany him every day, and when Luo Xiurong told her his plan, Roland almost jumped up with joy. And at this moment, she felt that her future happiness was based on the collapse of the cabbage flower.

Roland also wanted to chase him out to have a look, but was pulled by Luo Xiurong.

Baozi chased out of the alley, and saw Wang Xiu, who was squatting on the ground and pulling out the legs of grasshoppers, "Wang Xiu, do you see your sister Hua?" ”

Wang Xiu wiped his nose and pointed to the north blankly, "She went back to her house." ”

Baozi galloped all the way, climbed over the big wall of the agricultural college, drilled through the dense bean racks, drove away the chickens, ducks, geese and dogs, crossed the deep ditch of the creek, and what appeared in the field of vision was the sinkhole, the entrance to the A project of the Dead Sea. The huge barbed wire fence used to seal it has rusted away, because of its horrific past, few people come to play, and the half-meter-long artemisia grass is overgrown, and its life is no less vigorous than that of the crops that are urged by agricultural fertilizer. At the entrance of the sinkhole, there was a person standing, and the sunset reflected a red, yellow and black silhouette, which was the cabbage flower.

It's not that Huahua can't think of it, Baozi lowered his body, quietly approached Huahua from his side, and pounced, pushing her out of the pit, hugging her, and rolling into the high artemisia grass. The flower in front of him was a big flower face mixed with mud and tears, and the two of them looked at each other for a long time, nose to nose, mouth to mouth. Huahua suddenly hugged the bun, bit the bun's neck, and didn't let it go for a long time, and the bun endured the pain without squeaking.

After biting enough, the cabbage flower pushed away the bun pressed on her body, "Get up!" I hate you! She got up and slapped the dust a few times, turned around and crossed her neck, her face had changed from resentment to a provocative smile, and the tears in her eyes were fuller and fuller, but there was no drop falling, she was suppressing her emotions, she knew that she had to let go of the bun, that was the future of the bun.

"The old lady will teach you a lesson" Cabbage Flower said word by word, "I will stamp you for a month, and when the red seal is gone, you must come back to receive it!" The old lady will reimburse you for the ticket! After speaking, he shook his sleeves and swaggered away, "I walked past you alone, I didn't have anything to say to you, I didn't dare to look up at you, oh face, you asked me where I was going, I pointed in the direction of the sea, your surprise seemed to me, oh praise" This girl roared Cui Jian's "Flower House Girl" and disappeared at the end of the barren grassland.

After three days of preparation, the buns were packed and stopped. In the past three days, Baozi went to the old shaman's house every day, fetching water, sweeping the floor, and picking vegetables as always, but he never saw Huahua. She was deliberately hiding from herself.

Baozi changed his life fate again, and three days later, he took the Chixiao Sword Qingtian Umbrella and a little salute, and followed Luo Xiurong and Luo Lan on the train to the provincial capital. The train started slowly, Bao Jianguo and Baozi's mother slowly moved backwards with the figure of the shaman's grandmother, Baozi leaned on the window, watching the familiar relatives slowly move away, he suddenly understood the meaning of growth and love. A person who really loves himself will not try his best to keep himself by his side, but will strive to push his loved one to the highest. A figure, far away, ran behind the pillars of the train station, at first in sync with the train, then slowed down, and then, mercilessly left behind by the train. That's the cabbage flower, his favorite.