Chapter 07: The Difference Between Cloud and Mud
Xia Zhiqiao also saw Song Yinzhou four years ago.
At that time, he and his grandfather were at Farm 358 in Mo County.
And her uncle works on the farm.
At that time, the school was still closed, and she was the child king of the farm, running around the fields with a group of children all day long.
Later, I met Song Yinzhou.
One day, Song Yinzhou's mother found her and took her to a corner, Song's mother is from Beijing, she has a good voice and looks good.
However, what she said will never be forgotten for several lifetimes.
She said, "Although my Song family has fallen so far, my boat is not something that you can think of as a wild girl." ”
She said, "My guide boat is the pride of the sky, he went to the juvenile science and technology university at the age of ten, he is proficient in many Chinese, he can play the piano, can play tennis, ......."
Fourteen-year-old Xia Zhiqiao did not graduate from elementary school, and fourteen-year-old Xia Zhiqiao did not know what tennis was.
But she knows good things.
She also has a sense of shame.
She looked down and saw the exposed toes of the mud-stained uppers.
She shrank in, but the hole in the upper was so big that she couldn't shrink in.
At her feet was a wicker basket with half a basket of potatoes, which she had just dug up from the ground to secretly send to Grandpa Song.
There was dirt in her fingernails tugging at the hem of her clothes.
She wanted to say—
I'm not a wild girl, my family lives in the county, my dad is a college graduate, my mom is a worker, and three generations of poor farmers in our family are growing up......
But she couldn't say a word.
Her face was flushed, and tears rolled in her eyes several times, but she couldn't bear it.
That night, she asked her uncle to send her back to the county seat overnight.
also failed to see an experiment he did for her at the time agreed with Song Yinzhou.
After a long time, where did I think that there would be this day.
Too many thoughts are just fleeting.
Xia Zhiqiao's hand holding the burden tightened.
She smiled at the little driver, "Thank you then." ”
"You're welcome, you're welcome, get in the car."
Xia Solstice Bridge bent down and got into the car.
At this time, Song Yinzhou had already retracted his gaze.
He sat upright in his seat, his face as if it had been carefully carved by heaven.
At this time, Song Yinzhou did not have the childishness of four years ago, but he was not unfathomable fifteen years later.
At this time, he is like a bright moon, and people can't take their eyes off it.
Xia Solstice Bridge only glanced at it, then lowered his eyebrows and sat down.
The seats in the back are wide.
The two of them, one left and one right.
The jeep was launched.
The willows and poplars on the side of the road retreated towards the back.
The car is very stable, and there is no smell in the car.
It's very comfortable to sit on.
Xia Zhiqiao turned his head to look out the car window.
Even though it was a little far away from Song Yinzhou, Xia Zhiqiao still felt uncomfortable.
This man's presence is too strong.
Even if he hasn't said a word since he got into the car, it's still impossible to ignore.
Did he recognize himself, or did he just think it was time to give a ride just because a lesbian was alone waiting on the side of the road?
Xia Zhiqiao didn't know, but he didn't want to ask.
They have been separated from each other since childhood, and now they are people from two worlds.
Although Mother Song's words are remembered very clearly, they did not have a big impact on her.
The fourteen-year-old girl doesn't quite understand the difference between the pride of the sky and the wild girl.
It's all two eyes and one nose, nothing special.
However, what made her feel like a fish in her throat was Mother Song's condescending look at her like a mustard at that time.
Thinking about it later, it was really nothing compared to what happened to her later.
But for Xia Zhiqiao, who was only fourteen years old at the time, it was definitely a heavy blow!
Xia Zhiqiao pursed his lips and stopped thinking about the past events of many years ago.
After all, it's long gone!
It was quiet inside the jeep.
It was so quiet that you could hear the soft, shallow breathing of the girl sitting next to her.
Even, there seems to be a faint fragrance.
Song Yinzhou's hand on his knee tightened.
He seemed to be sitting upright, but the corner of his eye was full of the appearance of the Summer Solstice Bridge.
It's been four years!
It's not long to say it's long, and it's not short to say it's short.
But it is also enough to turn a little girl like the sun into a slim girl.
But it's only been four years, and Xia Zhiqiao doesn't know himself?
Song Yinzhou slowly raised his hand and tidied up the tightly buttoned collar, always feeling that his breathing was not very smooth.
He coughed lightly again.
But the Xia Solstice Bridge next to it didn't seem to hear anything, and looked out the window without looking back......
Song Yinzhou frowned, and just when he turned his head and couldn't help but want to say something, the scenery outside the window flashed and changed his expression suddenly......
"Stop!"
"Stop!"
A deep and melodious man's voice and a gentle and feminine voice sounded in the jeep at the same time.
The two voices finally looked at each other again, both with a slight surprise in their eyes.
The little driver, who was concentrating on driving, was startled, and he instinctively stepped on the brakes.
The car stopped.
There was no time to say anything, so Song Yinzhou opened the car door and got out of the car.
And the Summer Solstice Bridge also opened the door on her side.
The little driver was the last to get out of the car.
On the right-hand side of the road, not far from their jeep, several willow and poplar trees were broken by the barrage, and below the road was a downhill several meters deep.
He'd seen this just now, what's the problem?
The little driver was stunned for a moment, but then understood something.
His heart pounded, this was a car accident, right?
The little driver hurriedly ran over.
At this time, Song Yinzhou had already gone downhill, and a four-legged tractor was lying next to him, looking at Song Yinzhou, who was coming down quickly, and the Xia Solstice Bridge following behind him, with eyes as if he had seen a savior.
Last night's heavy rain was not small, and it rained all night.
Although the surrounding leaves are washed green, the slope is muddy.
Especially this section of the road, which belongs to the middle of the hillside, the right side of the road towards the county seat is a depression, and the left side is a low bush jungle, but the road paved with yellow sand is very wide, and the view is good, and there is nothing to do in general.
Zhou Zhou, the county's leader in charge of agriculture, went to a nearby farm in the morning to inspect the work, but his car broke down at the farm, so in order not to affect tomorrow's work, the farm sent a tractor to send him back.
It's not far from the county seat, and the tractor is less than twenty minutes away.
Second Uncle Jiang is an old tractor driver.
The technology is the best on the whole farm.
However, even if he was driving smoothly on the road, he was startled by a wild boar that suddenly ran down the hillside.
The tractor smashed into a tree next to the road and tumbled into a ditch below.
Leader Zhou, who was sitting next to him, was thrown into a muddy pond, and just now Leader Zhou smiled and comforted himself not to worry, someone passing by would save them.
But at this time, there was no sound......