In the summer, there is more rain and the weather is changeable.

When Su Qingluan walked out of the courtyard gate, the sky was still clear, but after about a quarter of an hour or so when he arrived at the head of the village, dark clouds gathered in the sky and a light rain fell.

The summer rain doesn't feel cold, but the weather is already very sultry, and there is no wind but rain, which makes the sticky feeling on the body another layer of dampness.

However, in this era, it is absolutely impossible to wear a cool and heat-dissipating outfit such as suspender shorts, so you can only let the coarse cloth clothes be wet and stick to your body, which is very uncomfortable.

However, it is also better than the number of sleeves, Su Qingluan just felt that the weather was dark, so he put the job posting at the cuff for safekeeping, so it was not wet.

At the location of the sign, there is a bit like a modern bus stop, and under a rectangular pavilion, instead of a long wooden bench for pedestrians, it is replaced by a large wooden plank.

There was also a wooden barrel next to the wooden board, and there was a brush on it that was dirty and black, and Su Qingluan ninja looked at it with disgust, but it turned out that there was a small half bucket of paste in it, which was convenient for passers-by to brush the paste on the back of the paper and paste the notice.

There were a lot of new and old notices on this wooden board, and Su Qingluan thought that the right should be used as a shelter from the rain, so he walked in, a little curious about what was written on it.

The things on the notice are basically the same as those at home, they are all happy events, or need helpers to support the field and recruit help.

The villagers don't need much money to help each other, as long as they take care of the food and wine that day, most of them will be willing to help.

The words on this notice are ugly, but the beautiful ones are like the hands of one person.

The font is very smart, but Su Qingluan has some calligraphy skills after all, so he has a little appreciation.

She only felt that although the word looked elegant and handsome on the surface, it was like a flowing wind and snow, but under a closer look, there was a wind and bones like pine and bamboo, the so-called soft and rigid.

Su Qingluan was secretly surprised: It turns out that there are still characters in this small Huaxi Village who can write such excellent characters?

I don't know why, she was thinking like this just now, and a figure suddenly appeared in her mind-

Although the man seemed to be pale on the surface, he was weak and weak, and his legs were not good at walking. But even though he is sick and confined to a wheelchair, he is always so relaxed and indifferent, and he is not depressed at all.

The feeling that Mu Xingzhi gave her was exactly this kind of "wind and bones hidden inside".

However, this idea only swirled in Su Qingluan's mind for a moment before dissipating the area, she admired the handsome and ugly fonts with great interest for a while, and said in her heart, "Fortunately, I also practiced it back then, otherwise a dog in one hand, crawling words will be watched by the whole village, but it is enough to die." ”

Looking at the notices, many of them were from half a year ago or even last year.

Some have been torn off in half, hanging in the air like rags, while others have begun to fade because of the long period of time.

Especially near the lower position, due to the lack of eaves from above, many of them were drenched in rainwater, and even the handwriting was blurred.

Only then did Su Qingluan understand why Su Guangfu asked her to post this recruitment notice higher.

Su Qingluan looked up at the notices at the top, chose a blank corner that was torn off in half, stood on tiptoe slightly, and compared the position of the paper in his hand first.

Then she frowned, and with some disgust, she picked up the dirty brush with two fingers, wiped it a few times on the back and corners of the notice, and then immediately threw the brush back into the bucket and pasted the notice.

Originally, Su Qingluan thought that since it was raining, she would hide from the rain here for a while, and wait until the rain was a little lighter before going back.

However, the rain did not decrease, but faintly tended to fall.

Wait any longer, and it will be dark.

It's not like modern times and street lights, and at night, you really can't see your fingers.

What's more, her clothes are all damp now, and if she is dry like this, I am afraid that she will suffer from the cold. In modern times, as long as the cold does not develop into myocarditis, it is generally a minor illness.

However, in this era when there are no antibiotics, any cold and fever can kill people.

Thinking of this, Su Qingluan decided not to wait any longer, gritted his teeth, and simply planned to rush into the rain.

She took a deep breath, lowered her head and put her hands on her head to run, but just rushed out of the kiosk where the sign was located, and bumped into a man head-on.

"I'm sorry!"

"I'm sorry."

Su Qingluan stepped on the wet and slippery mud under his feet, and he was about to hit the street, but fortunately, he was pulled by the other party to stabilize his body.

She couldn't help but look up, the other party was dressed in a dark short, as if his whole body was about to be wrapped in black, but with a bamboo hat.

The man seemed to glance at Su Qingluan, and said in a low voice, "Little brother, is there a bruise?" I'm in a hurry to get there, and I'm sorry for the collisions. ”

Su Qingluan was apologized by the other party, but waved his hand and shook his head in embarrassment: "No, I'm also in a hurry to go home to be frizzy, I'm sorry." ”

Hearing this, the man looked at the sky, borrowed the hat on his head and handed it to Su Qingluan: "This is for you, so as not to be beaten by the wind and rain." ”

"No, I ......"

Su Qingluan was embarrassed to ask for something from a stranger, and hurriedly refused, but the person didn't wait for her to speak, but he turned around and rushed into the rain, and disappeared in an instant.

"Although he should be a good person, I always think it's a little strange......" Su Qingluan took the hat and muttered in a low voice.

But fortunately, thanks to this hat, Su Qingluan's return journey was a little less devastated by wind and rain - at least he didn't have to be blinded by the wind and rain.

When Yang heard that his eldest daughter had gone out, he prepared a change of dry clothes early, cut ginger shreds, and prepared to cook some ginger water for her.

As soon as Su Qingluanfu entered the door, the Yang family pulled her into the door to change her clothes.

"Why did you go out with a hat and get soaked?" Yang said curiously.

Immediately, she took the hat and frowned: "This is not our hat, where did you get this hat?" ”

Su Qingluan told the truth: "I just went to post that notice, and when I came back, I met a kind person who borrowed me - but that person was very raw, and I didn't recognize him." ”

Yang smiled: "It's only been two months since you came back, and there are people in the village who go out all year round, so it's normal if you don't know a few of them." If you tell A-Niang what that person looks like, I'll know which one it is. ”

Su Qingluan nodded, thinking about the person's appearance, and then frowned slightly: "That person...... It's a man. ”

Yang nodded, indicating "you continue."

Su Qingluan thought about it again: "It shouldn't be too old, because I don't have a beard." ”

"Not really," Yang shook his head, "Some men don't like beards, so naturally they don't grow beards." There are few such men, but they are not all of them. ”

Then he motioned for Su Qingluan to continue.

But Su Qingluan seemed to be suddenly speechless - she couldn't even describe the person's appearance.