On the twenty-ninth day of the lunar month, Xia Jian got up early in the morning.

Last night, because of the meal that Zhao Hong ate at his house, after eating, everyone sat on the kang and chatted until more than twelve o'clock like a family. It was Sun Yuejuan who sent Zhao Hong out, so Xia Jian could only go back to the house to sleep honestly, and he was embarrassed to climb the wall again, I believe that Zhao Hong can still understand him.

The heating was turned on in Daben, and Xia Jian sat in the car, driving the car very attentively. Because the snow that melted during the day yesterday is now green ice again. As soon as the tires hit it, they kept slipping. No matter how bold Xia Jian was, he didn't dare to joke with his life with such a risky thing.

So although he got up early, by the time he arrived in Pingdu, it was already past eight o'clock. Murong Sisi, who was packing up his things, saw that Xia Jian was coming, so he flew and threw himself into his arms. Cold, warm, damp lips followed.

If it weren't for the hurry, Xia Jian would have picked her up in the house long ago. When Xia Jian went out, his father repeatedly told him to come back early, because rural people pay more attention to the New Year, and there are many things waiting for him to do.

Because Murong Sisi's family lives in the countryside and the conditions are relatively backward, when Murong Sisi went back, he bought a lot of things. Daben's trunk was almost stuffed.

Out of the city, as soon as he walked on the country road, Xia Jian drove the car very slowly, This kind of road mixed with ice and water is actually very difficult to drive. In addition, the road surface is narrow, and if you are not careful, you can get into trouble.

So the journey of less than 40 kilometers took two hours. Murong Sisi asked Xia Jian to drive Daben all the way to the gate of her house, attracting a group of little children to chase after her.

Murong Sisi was generous, and as soon as he got out of the car, he gave these children candy, which provoked the shouts of these children's aunts and sisters. Looking at this scene, Xia Jian, who was sitting in the car, was also very happy.

When Murong Sisi's parents saw that their daughter had returned, they ran out of the gate with Murong Sisi's two younger brothers. An honest and loyal rural couple. Xia Jian could see their happiness from the faces of the two of them.

Murong Sisi had to ask Xia Jian to have lunch before leaving, and in desperation, Xia Jian had to get out of the car and follow Murong Sisi to her house. Two rows of tiled houses, one to the north and the other to the west.

Murong Sisi pulled Xia Jian directly into the upper room. A large kang, the quilt on the kang is unfolded, the layout of a typical rural family in the northwest.

"Let's get on the kang! The kang is very hot, just burned" Murong Sisi's mother looked at Xia Jian, with a bright smile on her face. Xia Jian hesitated, took off his shoes, and jumped on the big kang.

The kang was really hot, and Xia Jian felt like he was at home as soon as he sat on it. Murong Sisi saw that Xia Jian did not dislike her family, and was very happy, so he opened up to make tea for Xia Jian.

"Mr. Xia! Is our family particularly poor," Mu Rong Sisi asked Xia Jiandao with a slight smile.

Xia Jian shook his head and said: "No, in fact, our family was not much different from your family a few years ago, and it was not after the flood that an agricultural cooperative was established, and the people in the village had money, and I also changed."

"Your house was also built in the village? It seems to be more beautiful than the other houses in the village," said Murong Sisi with a smile.

Xia Jian sighed and said: "Our house was specially built by Xiao Xiao, the general manager of the entrepreneurial group, and it is not built in the village, so it is different from other houses in the village."

"Oh!" Murong Sisi responded, as if thoughtful. She made tea, put the teacup on the windowsill, and then she also jumped on the kang and sat down next to Xia Jian.

Xia Jian glanced at her and said with a smile: "You better stay away from me, otherwise your parents will treat me as your boyfriend." You say, don't you? “

"Hey! Don't make such jokes, in fact, my parents know her daughter's ability, she is not capable of finding such a handsome and capable boyfriend" Murong Sisi's eyes were full of helplessness and disappointment when he said this.

The two of them chatted like this, and after a while, Murong Sisi's mother's noodles were ready, and they were served. The rural people here generally eat noodles at noon, so Xia Jian is particularly used to it, he didn't have any excuses, and ate two big bowls when he picked it up.

This made Mu Rong Sisi's mother happy, and smiled straight at Xia Jian. This is the honesty of rural people, she thinks that Xia Jian eats so happily, which is an affirmation of her cooking skills, and also means that Xia Jian does not dislike her family. After all, Xia Jian's clothes and the car he drove all showed that his identity was unusual.

As soon as he finished eating, Murong Sisi hurriedly urged Xia Jian to leave quickly, after all, it was the twenty-ninth day of the lunar month, and this rural person was different from the city for the New Year, and there were many things to do.

When Xia Jian drove out of the village, Murong Sisi's family sent him to the entrance of the village, looking at this guy's enthusiasm, Xia Jian couldn't help but open the car window, stretched out his hand and waved. Then with a foot of the accelerator, the four tires of Daben spun quickly, making muddy water splash.

When he drove the car to Pingdu City, it was already three o'clock in the afternoon, and he was busy looking for a stall selling gifts, a messy plug and a half-trunk salute, and then hurriedly drove back to Xiping Village.

When he arrived at the entrance of the village, his father Xia Zecheng was already waiting somewhere. He was a little unhappy and said, "It's twenty-nine, and I'm still driving around in a car." The gate of the village committee is open, so you'd better park your car in the yard."

Xia Jian answered and opened the trunk. Xia Zecheng was not only unhappy when he saw that Xia Jian had bought back so many salutes, but he also scolded: "Son of a loser"

Xia Jian pretended not to hear it, he knew that his father was poor and afraid, and asked him to save as much as possible in this regard, but he thought that at the end of the year, it was a good thing to put more artillery battles, but the old man didn't think so.

When Xia Jian drove Daben into the compound of the village committee, Zhao Hong had just come down from the upper floor, and she said, "If you don't come back, Uncle Xia will go to the city to find you."

"Oops! Isn't there one day left before the Chinese New Year? I really don't know what he's anxious about? Xia Jian said a little helplessly, and moved all the salutes in the trunk out.

It may be that he really bought too much, Xia Zecheng has already brought back some of it, but Xia Jian still can't finish moving it alone. Seeing this, Zhao Hong hurriedly helped Xia Jian hug some salutes, and the two of them walked towards Xia Jian's house with a smile.

It just so happened that they ran into Wang Youcai, who had just returned to the village, and Wang Youcai drove his broken jeep, apparently trying to stop at the gate of the village committee.

"Yo! Isn't this Mr. Xia and Director Zhao? You are both husband and wife returning home! Wang Youcai put down the window glass and said with a strong sense of vinegar.

Zhao Hong glared at him and said, "Mind your"

Wang Youcai was choked by Zhao Hong and was speechless for a while, so he had to drive to the gate of the village committee and village, and he was really uncomfortable at this time. He is really single-minded towards Zhao Hong, but this little widow just doesn't want to even look at him, and always makes him disgraced.

He really couldn't understand it, Zhao Hong knew that Xia Jian would not marry her, but why did she still cling to Xia Jian like this? He had long thought that if Zhao Hong agreed to marry him, he would marry her immediately and hold a vigorous wedding for her. But this was only his one-sided idea.

Wang Youcai parked the car, opened the trunk, and moved out a lot of things. At this moment, Wang Lao Crooked happened to pass by, and he said with a smile: "Youcai is back, do you want me to help?" Wang Lao asked with a crooked mouth, but his hand had already reached out.

"Come on! You can help me move this bag of pork to my house," Wang Youcai said, and stuffed a greasy package into Wang Lao's crooked hand.

Wang Lao weighed it and said, "I bought a lot, can I eat it all?" If you can't finish eating, you can say hello to me" Wang Lao is already a handful of years old, but he is like this, always thinking about where to take advantage of it.

"Okay! When the time comes, call you over to eat" Wang Youcai agreed casually, and walked towards his house with a large bag of things and Wang Lao.

In order to curry favor with Wang Youcai, Wang Lao said without words: "Actually, you don't need to buy meat from outside, the meat of our cooperative is delicious and cheap for our villagers."

"Why are you talking so much nonsense?" Wang Youcai was choked by Zhao Hong just now, and he was worried that he had nowhere to send it, but this Wang Lao Crooked didn't want to open which pot, so he sprinkled all the anger in his stomach on Wang Lao Crooked.

You said that people who are dozens of years old, but you have to find anger to suffer. People in this world are so strange, and Wang Lao Crooked is also an alternative character in Xiping Village. It can be said that he is not afraid of fighting, he is not afraid of scolding, and he is afraid of taking advantage of less.

Chen Yueqin saw that Wang Youcai walked in with so many things, and she hurriedly came out of the house, but Wang Youfa, who was sitting on a chair in the hall and drinking tea, did not move, looking like a talented old man.

Wang Youcai felt uncomfortable when he glanced at him, and he said coldly: "Can you move, Mom just came out of the hospital, look at your virtue"

"What's wrong with my virtue? Which green onion are you, you are embarrassed to teach me, I really don't know how thick the sky is" Wang Youfa said, spitting out the tea leaves he drank in his mouth at Wang Youcai, looking provocative.

If Wang Youcai hadn't been holding something in his hand, he would have really rushed up. He scolded angrily for a while: "If you have the ability, don't eat what I bought," Wang Youcai said, and put all the things in his hand on the table in the hall.

Wang Lao put the meat in his hand in the kitchen, and then came to the hall to listen to the excitement, as soon as he saw Wang Youfa, he smiled and said: "Director Wang! You have bought so many things for your family, what did you buy? “

"Does it matter to you what I buy? Get out of here, you old bastard" Wang Youfa slapped the table and vented all his anger on Wang Lao's crooked body. This old guy is also looking for hardships, he was beaten by Wang Youcai just now, and now he is scolding Wang Youfa with a shy face.

Wang Degui, who was wrapping paper on the kang, couldn't help it, he scolded loudly: "You bastard who is not big or small, who are you scolding?" He's your uncle, he's really not too big or too small."

When Wang Lao Crooked heard this, he also lost his temper, he snorted coldly, and turned to leave.