Hua Jin was awakened by a knock on the door. She was confused and realized that it was time to leave when she heard her mother's voice.
Although I am more conscious, I really can't open my eyes and I feel very sleepy.
Subconsciously, he agreed to the mother at the door. He closed his eyes for about a minute or two before sitting up with his eyes closed. He stared at it for a while, and then all his consciousness came back to him. He yawned and started to tidy up and get dressed. Comb your hair.
Now she is taking care of her waist-length hair more and more smoothly. She can do some simple buns. She neatly pulled up two small buns on the top of her head and let the rest hang on her head. back.
She just tied two light pink hairbands on her bun. Although Hua Jin thought the color was too tender, she was still young and tender now, and Naihe Niang liked her pink and tender look, otherwise she would Help her clean it up in person, and what happens to her head will be out of her control. This is called once and for all not giving her mother a chance to do anything.
Then he yawned again and opened the door. He went to the backyard to finish the grain cycle that had been accumulated all night, then washed up and felt completely refreshed when he returned to the front yard.
Mrs. Qi is currently in the kitchen preparing breakfast for the morning with her mother-in-law, as well as food for cover on the road, always trying to fool her two sons.
When Hua Jin came over, she saw that the kitchen was filled with smoke. Under the dim oil lamp, the kitchen was foggy. Nai and her mother were busy in the mist. It really smelled like fireworks. If you don't come out, you will have to record this beautiful memory.
With her signature grin, "Mom, I'll help you light the fire." Hua Jin sat in her old position skillfully and decisively joined in the atmosphere of fireworks.
Mrs. Hua and Mrs. Qi were really busy at the moment, and they really couldn't care about the firewood in the stove. They smiled back at Hua Jin and hurriedly went about their work.
One person was hurriedly cutting vegetables that were about to be fried on the desk, and one person was controlling the two large and one small pots on the stove. They were busy in the heat of the day.
On the other side, apart from Xiaosi who was still drooling and sleeping soundly on the bed, Hua Yun'ao and his brothers also got up early.
I checked the things to be taken away again, and then accompanied my father and grandfather to the backyard to pack up the bullock cart.
Also prepare the most important grass feed and clean water for use on the road.
Especially water. When Rhubarb is on the road, it is easy to get thirsty and run out of water. Two large buckets are prepared. The grass feed also takes up a lot of space. Fortunately, it can be stacked.
This has also shrunk a lot. You must know that his bullock cart was originally big enough for three people to lie down and rest. Now that all the things are put in, they can only half-sit or curl up to rest.
But it is much more comfortable than the poor family who walked all the way to the county seat to take the exam on two legs.
Moreover, the classmate Hua Yun'ao was going to take the county exam with him on the way, and the relationship between them was pretty good, otherwise Brother Hua would not have agreed without discussing it with his family.
In this way, the space in the car is even smaller, mainly because of the flower brocade. The so-called seven-year-old male and female have different seats.
Fortunately, it was only time on the road, so we could overcome it no matter what. At worst, Hua Yun'ao could sit in front of the car with her classmates.
Their car has a larger space and the distance in front of the car is also larger, which is nothing more than blowing in the wind and eating some dust.
The gentlemen tidied up in the backyard and then pulled the cart to the front yard. They carefully took the things they wanted to bring into the cart. After another inspection, the food in the kitchen was ready.
After eating the morning meal, I asked my sister to bring two thin quilts. With the food carefully prepared by my mother and my mother, the ox cart stepped into the gray morning light and set off.
Watching the oxcart go further and further away, the old man Hua who had sent him a long way concealed the worry in his eyes and let his daughter-in-law go home and prepare to go to the fields with his old wife carrying farm tools.
Three-quarters of an hour later, the ox cart picked up Hua Yun'ao, a classmate who was going to take the exam with him, at a fork in the road a few miles away from Shanggu Town.
The family had been waiting at the intersection early. When they saw the bullock cart, they hurried forward to meet it. Especially the adults following the younger generation had warm smiles on their faces.
After some introductions, the two families got to know each other.
Facing the family's repeated thanks, Hua Chengtian was polite, but Hua Chengtian also refused the fare.
Hua Chengtian is polite and polite, and he is naturally generous. He and the boss are classmates and have a good relationship. They have already agreed to take him as a piggyback, so how can they still accept money?
Moreover, he also heard that his child's classmate was very good at reading and was often praised by the master at the academy. As expected, he would definitely pass the exam this time, so he must have formed a good relationship.
I just couldn't resist and accepted a few white flour pancakes and hard-boiled eggs that the other party forced me over.
"I'm going to my parents, you should go back quickly." Qin Shu received the look in his friend's eyes and said goodbye to his parents who were worried about sending them so far away.
"Hey, when you get to the place, quickly find an inn. Don't be afraid of spending money, and don't put too much pressure on yourself, you know?" Qin Shu's mother, Wei Shi, warned again worriedly. If it weren't for the limited conditions at home, how could she rest assured that her child would be on his own? When she went to the city, her good book brother and a good friend went together, otherwise she might not be able to sleep all night long. Thinking of this, she turned her back and secretly wiped away the tears that overflowed from the corners of her eyes.
The son traveled thousands of miles, and the mother worried that there was nothing she could control.
"Son, you have good taste. This family seems to be kind, but even so, you still have to be careful along the way." Although Qin Dagen was relieved to see the Hua family with his own eyes, he still couldn't help but warn his son again. After all, he is wary of others. It’s indispensable.
"Dad, don't worry, I know. Come back, you guys." He glanced at his mother, Qin Shu, whose eyes were red. Her eyes darkened, fearing that she would be reluctant to carry the bookshelf, waved her hand, turned around, and got on the bullock cart accompanied by her friends.
Qin Shu didn't look back until the oxcart drove far away and couldn't see the two black spots on the fork in the road.
It was understandable that it was the first time to leave home and be alone and feel uneasy. Hua Yun'ao patted her friend's shoulder in a comforting manner.
Unlike his best friends, he had his father and sister accompanying him. He always had the illusion that he was not going to rush for exams but was instead going out for a spring outing as a family.
"Brother Qin, I'm sorry that I might have to ask you to sit in front of the car with me. My sister decided to go with me at the last minute, so..."
Hua Yun'ao didn't finish the rest.
"It doesn't matter. Sitting in front of the car and blowing in the wind will make you feel more relaxed." Although Qin Shu was a little surprised, he still spoke quickly, his eyes calm and without any reluctance.
Although my friend didn't talk much about his family's affairs, he knew that this guy had a sister, and he loved her very much.
Now I really saw it. It really hurt. Otherwise, how could I have taken a little girl with me when I was rushing for such an important exam?
As a result, it was really inconvenient for him, a foreigner, to ride in a bullock cart.
In fact, he preferred to sit in front of the car compared to the slightly closed compartment. Not to mention the wide field of vision, the warm spring breeze just allowed him to clear his slightly swollen mind.
Seeing that her friend really didn't mind, Hua Yun'ao felt relieved.
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