No matter what era it is, Shanghai is synonymous with fashion, and saying that it is Shanghai people should be able to make her abrupt dress look reasonable.

The man pursed his lips and looked at her deeply, "Get in the car, I'll give you a ride." ”

Song Enli looked at him, then at the vigilant orderly in the driver's seat, and then thought about the muddy road that was difficult to walk on, and nodded gratefully, "Thank you." ”

No matter where you go, you can't always stand on the side of the road.

"What do you call it?" The temperature in the car was a little high, and there was a faint smell of alcohol, so she took off her shawl and hugged it in her arms, and sat quietly beside the man to look at the jeep of this period.

Although the comfort is not as good as that of later generations, it is already the most remarkable rarity. The house is equipped with one or two cars or an old-fashioned Beijing jeep with a canvas roof, so it is not easy for an ordinary person like her to sit in a big jeep.

The man still didn't have any expression, "Xiao Heping." ”

Song Enli was afraid that he would ask about the letter of introduction or something, and it would be very troublesome if he couldn't get it, so when he was looking at the scenery outside the window, he had already begun to make up all kinds of lies and excuses in his mind in case of emergency.

Fortunately, Xiao Heping hadn't spoken since he answered her question just now, and sat there resting with his eyes squinted, and Song Enli sniffed out that he was the source of the smell of wine in the car.

In the end, the orderly couldn't help but remind, "Deputy Xiao, you will be in Qingshan Village soon." ”

Xiao Heping opened his eyes and asked Song Enli, "Which village is your uncle from?" ”

Song Enli estimated that he was going to Qingshan Village, and he didn't know what specific village names there were, so he casually said: "Qingshan Village." ”

Xiao Heping laughed lowly, and the contours of his tough face softened a little, not as tense as just now, but quite handsome.

Song Enli immediately became alert, thinking that he might have seen through something, but he didn't dare to take the initiative to stir up the topic without saying anything, and he was silent all the way.

The orderly turned the car into a narrower path, and the scenery outside the car window was also enriched, and every few steps you could see the low houses with thatched roofs of the loess adobe walls, and the large and small courtyards were separated by wool poles or sorghum poles, and from time to time there were one or two weak rooster crows, and the red slogans on the walls became the fixed standard.

This place should be early spring now, but the temperature is much lower than in the same season in Shanghai a few decades later, and spring ploughing has just begun, and the bookmakers in the fields are still wearing patches and patches of thin cotton clothes, regardless of men and women, are busy working in the fields to earn their share.

Several black and thin children squatted in the sparse grass with rattan baskets, the oldest of them looked no more than eleven or twelve, and the youngest was estimated to be three or four years old, and their clothes were also covered with patches, and even two of them were bare.

When they saw a car entering the village, they all stared at it with rare and timid eyes, and then rushed up and ran after it.

The car stopped in front of the only big tile house in the village, and the little boy who looked like he was about seven or eight years old jumped out of nowhere and ran into the courtyard first, "Milk, the fourth uncle is back!" ”

Wang Xiuying was in the house to get the soles of her shoes, and when she heard that her old son was back, she immediately rushed out of the house as if she was about to share the grain, and she didn't even have time to put down the needlework basket, "You little deflated calf is willing to come back, and my eyes are almost straight when I look forward to you!" ”

"Aunt Xiao, our deputy head also remembers you, don't you have a lot of rare things." The orderly was the first to get out of the car and go to the trunk to pick up something.

Xiao Heping also got out of the car, and Song Enli naturally didn't want to continue to lie in the car.

She said that she wanted to come to Qingshan Village, and people had already brought it to her, and this ignorant person could be regarded as benevolent and righteous.

But......

She looked down at the brocade cheongsam she was wearing, which was about to open to her thighs.

If you get out of the car, you can't let people break it. Shoe batch. Fight?

But apart from this cheongsam and the white fox shawl, she has no clothes......

"Little aunt, my name is Xiao Shu, little aunt, you are from the city, I have never seen such a good-looking person as little aunt." The kid who ran into the courtyard just now and stared at Song Enli outside the car window, turned around and shouted at Wang Xiuying, "Milk, the fourth uncle brought you an old and good-looking little aunt back!" ”