Everyone was afraid of damaging the expensive car, so they all stretched out their heads to look at it from a distance, and even the most naughty children did not dare to approach.

The driver poked his head out of the window, smiled and asked loudly: "Fellow!" How do you get to the village chief's house? ”

Ruan Jiaojiao was also looking at the villagers outside through the glass window, and they immediately boiled after listening to the driver's question.

"Looking for Da Wangye!"

"Fu Dan Milk, the car is looking for your home!"

"Looking for my house?!"

"Hurry up, hurry up, find someone to call Dawang back!"

"I'll go, I'll go, I'll run the fastest!"

…

In just a few seconds, a few small diced radishes popped out of the crowd of onlookers, and they ran quickly in the other direction.

A lady with a flower towel tied to her head put her puff fan on the sewing basket, and took two steps forward with the sewing basket in her joyful arms, "It's my home, it's my home!" I'll show you the way, and I can park a car in front of my yard! ”

"Hey, thank you, folk. Then you lead the way, and I follow. ”

After thanking the driver, he restarted the car, only to see the crowd of onlookers disperse, and they all walked forward quickly, and the lady who led the way was actually in the same direction.

It is the first time that such an expensive car has appeared in the village, maybe it is the leader from the county who sits on it!

If you think about it, it's not impossible for a leader from the city to come!

The commune was close to their village, and the leaders there did not have a car to sit on.

They had to hurry up and find a good spot next to the village chief's house, see what kind of noble person was sitting in the car, and what was the good thing about coming to the village chief!

Song Genhua, the wife of the village chief, thought so, and felt that the person sitting in the car must be a big leader from the county and city.

Don't look at her gray temples, she is not young anymore, but now she is walking fast and big, and she walks with a tiger, even if she is young, she may not be able to catch up with her.

…

The sun has sunk in the west, and the sky is gradually getting darker, but the men and women of Peach Blossom Village are still sweating in the fields, and Wang Dawang, the village head of Peach Blossom Village, is naturally one of them.

"This year's harvest is really good, there are not many empty shells in the grain, and this year I can share a lot more. Our current life is really getting better and better. ”

The old man in the village put the cut rice on the edge of the paddy field, and sighed with a red face.

Wang Dawang, the village head, wiped his forehead with the towel hanging around his neck, slowly straightened his sore waist, and smiled from ear to ear when he heard this, "Yes, the commune's indicators this year may be lower than in previous years, and we can all share a lot of new grain." ”

As he spoke, he looked up at the sky, then at the paddy fields that had been harvested these days, waved his hand and shouted, "Get off work!" ”

With his shout, all the men and women in the paddy field breathed a sigh of relief, stopped what they were doing, straightened their waists with bared teeth, and slowly walked ashore.

"Take all the farm tools, don't miss them, and put them in the storage room for registration!"

Although everyone is in the sky every day, the process has long been ripe and can no longer be cooked, but farm tools are very important, and Wang Dawang will still repeat it tirelessly every day.

"Blessed Egg! Car! ”

"Village Chief! Come home! ”

"Uncle! Your family has come to the big leader! ”

As soon as Wang Dawang put on his straw sandals and was about to go back with a dry tobacco stick and a kettle in the shade of a tree not far away, he heard the cries of several children.

Although they shouted different names, they were all calling him, plus the content that was pieced together - a big leader in a car came to his house, and Wang Dawang ran home with something and a girl.

The eyes of the villagers who heard these children's words also flashed, and after being stunned for a second, they picked up their farm tools and ran after him.

There is no hurry to return farm tools, and it is the right thing to look at the car first!

When Wang Dawang ran to the door of the house, he saw a black car parked in the open space at the door, and many children were surrounded by the car and were amazed, but they were all sensible and did not dare to stretch out their hands.

There are also three floors inside and three floors outside the courtyard gate, and there are many people, all of whom are people who come to see the excitement from the threshing floor, they don't know what they are discussing, and from time to time there will be a few exclamations and gasps.

"Let's Jean! Let's make it! The village chief is back! ”

The people who didn't squeeze in at the periphery of the crowd noticed Wang Dawang, who was sweating profusely and hadn't even out his breath, and immediately shouted loudly.

His voice quieted down the people watching the excitement, and then gave Wang Dawang a path that was barely accessible to one person.

Wang Dawang: "......"

Why did he go back to his own house, and these people were so reluctant to give way?

As if he was afraid that he would be squeezed out.

What a leader in his family!

Wang Dawang walked in sideways, and his heart was also raised.

…

"Xiao Ji Zhiqing was only thirteen years old when he first came to our village, thin and thin, and he didn't have any luggage on him, I couldn't believe that this was from the city at that time. He usually talks little, works hard and hard, and now he gets full centimeters! There are few educated youths who are as capable as him! ”

Song Genhua, the wife of the village chief, sat on a bench and told Ruan Jiaojiao about Ji Huai'an, and at first knew that the beautiful fairy-like girl in front of her was coming to find Ji Huai'an, Song Genhua almost didn't bare out of her eyes.

The people in their village knew that Xiao Ji Zhiqing had a fiancée, but that was just what he said.

For so many years, no one in the entire village has ever seen Xiao Ji Zhiqing have any dealings with his fiancée.

Not to mention sending something, not even a letter appeared.

Song Genhua and the women in the village all felt that this was Xiao Ji Zhiqing's excuse that he didn't want people to introduce the object, and there was no existence of this fiancée at all.

Now that I have seen it with my own eyes, while Song Genhua praised Ji Huai'an, she was also muttering secretly in her heart.

This fairy-like girl, I'm afraid she didn't come to withdraw from her family.

It's not impossible.

Although Xiao Ji Zhiqing is tall and big, he is down-to-earth. But I don't like to talk on weekdays, and it's not good to look at my family background, and I don't match the girl in front of me.

Without a gold house and a silver house, how can you afford such a delicate jade person.

But guessing is speculation, of course Song Genhua would not ask so blindly.

In the end, after watching Ji Huai'an for seven years, watching the child live hard, step by step from the original thin pole to today's strong guy, Song Genhua thought about it and leaned slightly closer to Ruan Jiaojiao's ear, and lowered her voice: "There are many people in the village who have taken a fancy to Xiao Ji Zhiqing, he is tall and can work, and the matchmakers came to the door one after another two years earlier. However, Xiao Ji Zhiqing was stunned and ignored. He is very honest, he never gets along with other girls in private, and he has never seen him say a few words to any girl. ”

Ruan Jiaojiao was amused by the mysterious expression of the village chief's wife, and laughed all of a sudden.

In fact, there is no need for her to say, Ruan Jiaojiao has read novels and generally knows some of them.

Ji Huai'an is a career-oriented model in the article, whether it is going to the countryside or starting a business later, there has never been a woman around him, and he is dedicated to studying and pursuing a career.

It's a pity that success is success, but they all made wedding dresses for others.