Hurrying slowly, half an hour later, an hour later, the carriage arrived at Qingshui Town.
Yang Huamei said: "Qing'er, you and Xiaohua are going to the Cloth Shop on East Street, right?"
Yang Ruoqing said: "Yes, aunt, you went straight to the entrance of the school where Dabai and Xiaohei study, right?"
Yang Huamei said: "Qing'er, I plan to go to Wa City for a walk first, and then buy some other vegetables to cook for Dabai and Xiaohei at noon to replenish their health."
Xiaohua glanced at the two large bundles and the red lacquered wooden food box in the carriage, and said, "Girl, you have a lot of things. If we go to Wa City again, I'm worried that you won't be able to carry so many things."
Yang Huamei also looked at the things she brought from the village and felt a little embarrassed.
Xiaohua continued: "Auntie, if that's not possible, let's go with you to the Wa Market to buy groceries first. After buying the groceries, we'll take you back to the school?"
Yang Huamei thought about it for a while and said: "That would be too troublesome. Carrying a bunch of things to the Wa Market. It's the twelfth lunar month, and there are so many people, and there are some petty thieves in there."
"Qing'er, just send me directly to the school. I'll put the things in Da Bai and Xiao Hei's room. Then you can leave. I'll walk there to buy groceries."
Yang Ruoqing said: "Girl, let's take you to the rental house first. You can settle your things before you come out. We'll take you to Washikou by the way so that you don't have to walk there."
Yang Huamei said: "Oh, it's quite a long way from the school to Wasikou. If it's in the opposite direction, you'll have to work hard!"
Yang Ruoqing smiled: "Now that we are in town, I don't care if we have to take a few more roads. I just made a happy decision. Sit tight and let's set off!"
After arriving at the gate of the only school in Qingshui Town, Yang Ruoqing parked the carriage at the entrance of a narrow alley diagonally opposite the school gate.
"The alley is too narrow for the carriage to enter, so we have to stop here." She said to Yang Huamei in the carriage behind her.
Yang Huamei said: "It's pretty good. I'll go in by myself. It's a few steps away."
Xiao Hua said: "Sister, stay here and guard the carriage. I will help aunt deliver the things in, saving her two trips."
Yang Ruoqing nodded.
Xiaohua and Yang Huamei delivered things into the alley together. She sat on the carriage and stared at the school gate diagonally opposite in a daze.
To be honest, she is very familiar with and very kind to this school.
Why?
Daan and Dajie also studied here before and graduated from here.
At that time, she came to town to do business, and she often came to the school to deliver clothes and food to her two younger brothers.
Time flies, one of them passed the examination and went to Huguang County to become the county magistrate, while the other passed the imperial examination and stayed in the Hanlin Academy in the capital.
Da'an's name and portrait remained in this school and became the pride of this school.
Let every student who comes after you be proud of it.
Of course, the one who was also regarded as a typical example for the juniors to learn from was Mu Zichuan, the man who discovered the beauty.
This reminded Yang Ruoqing of a sentence: Today, I am proud of my alma mater, and in the future, my alma mater will be proud of me!
Oh, by the way, Xiaojie's fiancé Zhang Ban works as a teacher in this school.
There are only three or four days until their big day. When they get married, they will be a serious cousin-in-law.
I won't bother him today, and besides, Yang Ruoqing is not very familiar with this prospective cousin-in-law.
Because Zhang Ban was taciturn, apart from talking to Xiaojie, he had almost no words with anyone else.
The sound of footsteps coming from the other side of the alley interrupted Yang Ruoqing's thoughts.
She turned her head and looked over there, and saw Yang Huamei and Xiao Hua coming toward the carriage, talking and laughing.
"Has the placement been completed?" Yang Ruoqing asked.
Xiaohua nodded and smiled.
Yang Huamei said: "These two brats, I'm going to scold them later. How can that house be called a house after they ruined it? It's just a pig's nest, no, a pig's nest is cleaner than that!"
Yang Ruoqing was startled for a moment, then smiled, "As a boy, I don't pay much attention to tidying up the house. It's not surprising."
"Besides, two boys are getting together? If I don't lift the roof, I'll give you face!"
Hearing Yang Ruoqing's words, Yang Huamei smiled helplessly, but also looked proud.
"Hey, there's really nothing you can do about these two brats!" she said.
Xiaohua opened the curtain of the carriage and said, "Girl, you get in the car first."
Yang Huamei glanced at Xiaohua with a smile, and was very satisfied with how sensible this nephew-in-law was.
"good!"
She immediately entered the carriage, stretched out her hand to Xiaohua, and pulled Xiaohua up.
Then, the curtain of the carriage fell, and Yang Ruoqing turned the car and drove towards Wa City.
However, when their carriage left, there was a country woman with a headscarf on her head on the street behind her, looking towards the carriage with surprise in her eyes.
"Mom, what are you looking at? Do you know the man driving the carriage?"
Standing next to the woman is a young daughter-in-law. The young daughter-in-law is also wearing ordinary clothes, but she looks better than the middle-aged woman.
Because the middle-aged woman's clothes were patched in many places, but the young daughter-in-law's body had no patches.
The bun on her head is still a popular hairstyle among young wives in town in the past two years.
"Caixia, have you seen the young daughter-in-law who got on the carriage earlier?" The middle-aged woman grabbed the arm of the young daughter-in-law beside her and asked anxiously.
The young daughter-in-law shook her head, "I only saw two women entering the carriage one after the other, but I didn't take a close look at their faces. Mom, what's wrong?"
The middle-aged woman's pupils shrank, looking in the direction of the carriage, shaking her head slightly, as if she couldn't believe it, and still mumbling to herself.
"Like, so similar..."
"Mom, what are you talking about? Doesn't it look similar?" the young daughter-in-law named Caixia asked in surprise.
Just as the middle-aged woman was about to speak, another middle-aged man walked out of the alley behind her. He looked like he was from a farmer's house.
"Ling'er dad, come here quickly, I can see Xiaohua!" the middle-aged woman rushed to the middle-aged man and grabbed his arm.
"Little flower? Which little flower?" The middle-aged man was still pulling up his pants. Yes, he had already peeed just after he went out. So he asked his wife and daughter to wait by the side of the road while he found a remote alley nearby. solved.
The middle-aged woman twisted the middle-aged man's arm and said angrily: "What other little flower can there be? Of course she is the daughter of your damn ex-wife!"
Maybe the woman was twisting too hard, or maybe he heard these words, and the middle-aged man's eyes widened: "Who are you talking about? That dead girl who pays for her movie? She's not dead yet? Where is she? Woolen cloth?"
The woman stamped her feet and said, "Damn it, I'm dressed neatly now, and I'm in a carriage. I'm going in that direction. Why don't you hurry up and chase me!"
