In the room, in front of the bed.

Liang Jizhou's eyes became extremely strange when he looked at the New Year's paintings.

"What are you panicking about? I won't eat you again! ”

The New Year's painting tried to maintain his composure: "Brother Jizhou, I didn't panic. ”

"You just called me Liang Jizhou."

The New Year's painting smiled awkwardly: "Brother Jizhou, you must have heard it wrong." ”

"Forget it, don't care. Let me ask you again, are you really not going to the provincial capital with me? ”

The New Year's painting nodded heavily.

"Don't you want to go to the provincial city to see the world of flowers outside, and you are alone at home, life may not be easy. If it's because of my mom, don't worry, there's me. ”

The New Year's painting quietly withdrew her arm from Liang Jizhou's hand, she was too confused just now, and now it seems that Liang Jizhou has nothing to think about her.

I don't know whether to be happy or sad.

"Brother Jizhou, I sincerely stayed. Sister Liang Yin is about to marry my brother, if I leave with you, my parents will be so pitiful, and there is no one to take care of by my side. ”

"Since I'm your wife, I'm going to help you take care of your parents."

Liang Jizhou watched the New Year's painting say the word wife so smoothly, and a smile appeared on his face.

"Well, since you want to stay, I won't force you, if you want to go to the provincial capital, tell me next time."

Liang Jizhou got out of bed and walked to the closet.

The New Year's painting pretended to be very moved: "Thank you, Brother Jizhou, you can go to the provincial capital to recuperate, and when you come back, I will definitely raise your parents for nothing." ”

Liang Jizhou took out a sheet and futon from the wardrobe and threw it on the bed.

When I heard what the New Year's painting said, I laughed dumbly.

"You are a pig, and you raised my parents to be fat for nothing."

Nian Hua thought to himself, with what I have learned in the past 20 years, it is really not difficult to raise pigs.

"Okay, go to sleep, after I leave, this room is where you live, and you can get used to it in advance."

After speaking, Liang Jizhou lay down, pulled his quilt and covered it gently, leaving a position outside for the New Year's painting.

Sleeping on the bed, Liang Jizhou was beside him, and the New Year's painting could clearly hear his subtle breathing, and the New Year's painting was full of thoughts, and he fell asleep in a daze when he thought about it.

Early in the morning, before dawn, New Year's Pictures and Liang Jizhou were woken up by a knock on the door.

"Jizhou, get up, go to the city early and wait for the car, if you miss the time, you won't be able to go to the provincial capital today."

In this era, there is a bus to the provincial capital in the county every day, and if you miss it, you have to wait another day.

From Sanxin Village to the county seat, there are still more than two hours away.

After a while, Liang Jizhou cleaned up neatly, and he couldn't even live in peace with the New Year's paintings, so he had to wipe his eyes and get up.

It's only been a long time since I've been asleep, and I'm still very sleepy.

Ye Zimei saw that the New Year's painting went out with Liang Jizhou, and a *** smile appeared on her face.

Breakfast is very simple, corn porridge is pickles, pickles are cabbage and tofu steamed in a pot.

Ye Zimei also boiled a few eggs and gave one to Liang Jizhou and Nian Hua. The remaining eggs were wrapped up by her and put into Liang Jizhou's luggage.

After all, it takes almost a day to get to the provincial capital, and it doesn't hurt to bring more food on the way.

At the entrance of the village, an old tractor was waiting for Liang Shangkun and Liang Jizhou.

Before leaving, Liang Jizhou pulled the New Year's painting aside and said softly: "Take good care of yourself." ”

After saying that, he got on the tractor.

"It's foggy today, so drive slower on the road." The tractor started slowly after Ye Zimei's words of care.

Sudden .....

New Year's paintings, Ye Zimei, and Liang Yin watched the tractor get farther and farther away and disappeared from sight.

Liang Jizhou's face, in the eyes of the New Year's painting, is becoming more and more blurred.

Liang Jizhou is gone.

I don't know when I'll be back.