Jiang Xinyu locked the courtyard door and jumped on the back seat of the bicycle, and motioned Chen Yi to hurry up and ride away with her eyes. Her hair is naturally black and shiny, and she doesn't like the greasy feeling on her head.

To be honest, she couldn't understand the act of putting oil on her head. The greasy one looks black and shiny, but it's inexplicably disgusting, and it won't be popular for decades.

Xiao Hei barked "Wangwangwang" in the fence, sounding quite imposing, already like an adult dog.

Zhang Lanxiang watched the bicycle go farther and farther with envy. She had never ridden a bicycle before, and she didn't know when she would have a bicycle at home. Jiang Xinyu has a good life, find a good partner, send a scarf in winter, and now she often sends her to school, not to mention, she also heard other people in the team say, and she has also seen Chen Yi take Jiang Xinyu to the state-run restaurant for dinner, and today I went to the county to watch a movie, and I must have eaten out again at noon.

Zhang Lanxiang retracted her gaze, and suddenly remembered Chen Xiuyun, the doors of Chen Xiuyun's house were locked, why didn't she see Chen Xiuyun, where did the people go?

On the road leading to the county seat in the countryside, the road is verdant on both sides, and Jiang Xinyu hummed Teresa Teng's "Walking Life Road".

She hummed a small tune that was cheerful, Chen Yi was also very relaxed, the short hair on his forehead was fluttering in the wind, and he felt that he was as lazy and comfortable as a cloud in the sky at this time. With her, he didn't do anything, just listened to her humming a little song, and he was happy at this time.

He had never had such a leisurely time before, but in this age of poverty and ashes, he experienced a happiness that he had never experienced before.

Jiang Xinyu's mouth was dry and she hummed, so she simply stopped, cleared her throat and said, "You sing one for me." ”

"I'll order a song, just "The Moon Represents My Heart."

Jiang Xinyu originally just wanted to tease him, she thought he would definitely not be able to sing, but she didn't expect him to speak.

"Love is deep and will always be tied to my heart, the oath of the alliance cannot be broken, and the wind and rain will not break the contract... The bright moon testifies to this heart..."

He sings in Cantonese, and some words and phrases are replaced by intonation, which is low but surprisingly good.

In the middle of a low chant, she pursed her lips and smiled.

She wrapped her arms around his waist, rested her chin on his back, looked at his broad back, which was between a man and a young man, and when she had finished singing, she asked, "Which version of the song did you sing, why haven't I heard the lyrics?" ”

Chen Yi was calm on his face, but he was not calm at all in his heart, he sang to a girl or something, and it was the first time for him, "I don't remember." ”

His grandparents have a lot of old records with very good sound quality at home, and his grandmother especially likes this song, and he listens to it a lot, so he can naturally hum a few words.

"Have you ever sung to someone else?"

Her hand was ready at his waist, and if she wasn't satisfied with the answer, she would scratch him to death!

"I've only sung it to you."

"If you don't take your hand off again, let's go somewhere else and talk about it."

Her hand rested on his waist, and the feeling of dangling made him itchy and hairy.

Jiang Xinyu snorted and wrapped her arms back.

At the fork in the road ahead, a sudden tractor popped up from the intersection, kicking up a cloud of dust behind the tractor.

Chen Yi simply stopped in place and waited for the tractor to pass, otherwise he would be dusty if he followed behind.

The uncle who drove the tractor saw him and shouted, "Xiao Chen," and then the tractor stopped.

Chen Yi rode his bicycle to the front, "Uncle Huang, what are you doing here?" ”

In the past few months, in addition to going to the county to study and show movies in the town, Chen Yi has been going to other teams and teams in Hongqi Commune to show movies.

When the projectionist is in the village, he is a star, and when he enters the village, he is entertained with good food, tobacco and alcohol, surrounded by children, and the leaders of the team want to give them face.

This Uncle Huang is not from the Wuliqiao Brigade, and the tractor drivers of other brigades under the Hongqi Commune are very enthusiastic, and their faces are tanned black and red because of their perennial work in the fields.

"I'm about to harvest wheat, go to the county to buy some farm tools and pull them back, and you're going to the county too?"

Jiang Xinyu had already sat down in the back seat, and her hand was honestly withdrawn, and she looked around at the people in the tractor body.

"The county is showing a movie today, take my subject to the county to go around and watch the movie by the way."

Uncle Huang is so disappointed in his heart, how good Xiao Chen is this child, he is a movie projectionist, he has a bicycle, he is usually humble and polite when he arrives in the team, he is a cultural person at first glance, why does he really have an object? His daughter is not blessed!

"Brother Chen, your partner is really handsome!" The half-grown young man sitting in the car body said loudly.

Uncle Huang glared back at him, this child is really not particular outside, he knows that this baby has no bad intentions, but the girl will be ashamed.

Jiang Xinyu glanced at the little boy with patches on his clothes, his eyebrows and eyes were crooked, and the young man touched his head embarrassedly.

Chen Yi took out a box of cigarettes from his pocket, handed one to Uncle Huang, and talked for a while, waiting for the tractor to go away, Chen Yi set off again.

Soon arrived in the county, Chen Yi parked his bicycle directly at the door of the "Dongfeng Photo Studio".

When the two entered, a pair of well-dressed young men and women were taking a group photo.

The staff of the photo studio saw that the two of them were really Zhou Zheng, wearing white shirts like others, but they looked better than others, and the photos they took must be good-looking, and asked: "You two also came to take a group photo, are you getting married?" ”

Chen Yi nodded and said, "I'm getting married, let's take a group photo and take a few more singles." ”

Jiang Xinyu looked up at him in disbelief, when are they going to take wedding photos?

The staff was called to work by the master who took the photo, and the two walked away.

Jiang Xinyu was glaring at him, and he asked calmly in a low voice: "You don't want to take a photo with me as a souvenir?" ”

He sighed again, lowered his eyelashes, and made a look of loss, "It seems that you haven't forgiven me yet." ”

Jiang Xinyu had never seen him look so lost and pitiful, and she was deceived by him for a while, she was a little embarrassed to follow her big braids, "I didn't mean that." ”

Chen Yi continued to sigh faintly, "The songs are sung to you, and I don't want to take a group photo, it's a big deal to take a group photo and only wash one, you take it back and store it." ”

Jiang Xinyu's eyes widened: "Are you out of money?" ”

Chen Yi: Why can't she grasp the key point?

"If you have money, wash two!"

Jiang Xinyu: "Hmph! ”

"In the past, I had more wedding photos in the wedding room than you."

Come on, hurt each other.

Chen Yi looked at her faintly, "When you get married, let you see enough." ”

Jiang Xinyu: "...".

Why is his skin getting thicker?

(End of chapter)