Today is the once-a-month big fair in town.
Yunyun, the youngest daughter of Ma Yuejun's family, came to Xiuxiu at the east end of the village early in the morning, and wanted to go to town together to buy small accessories such as headbands.
Xiuxiu helped her parents take care of the dishes all night last night. When she got tired, she felt sore and weak all over early in the morning.
Yunyun didn't want to go with the other people in the village, so she just wanted to wait until her best friend Xiu Xiu got better before going.
The large-scale market in the town is not small. Many farmers from all over the country will not choose the village market on this day.
The fruits and vegetables grown in the fields here are particularly sweet, and they are a bit more expensive in the town than in the countryside.
And because there are so many people coming to the market to buy things, even if they carry twice or three times the amount of food, they can basically sell out.
Many people in Majiazhuang, who rely on growing food, vegetables and fruits, carry poles before dawn, and couples go to the streets of the town.
Eighty-nine miles away,
If we talk about the distance, it is indeed not easy for these people who are responsible for heavy farm work. The dirt road is not that smooth.
But when I think that I can sell more than 100 yuan a day, it is really worth the hard work.
No, it was just starting to dawn in the morning, and there was an endless stream of people coming and going on the road leading to the town. Many of them were fellow villagers and knew each other. We could chat with people we met going the same way on the road.
At around ten o'clock that morning, Xiu Xiu finally came over to go shopping with him.
The only adult in the family is a grandfather who is over sixty years old and has been visiting for a long time.
The two people had already seen the 90-degree turntable road in the distance along this winding path.
Just getting to the other side means it's only half the way.
There are crop fields on both sides.
It's still early autumn, the time when crops are growing best, such as rice, corn, and sweet potato fields.
Various crops are like the trees on the roadside, with their branches covered with crowns.
Looking around, patches of mature green sea sway before our eyes.
Yunyun was still admiring the vast blue sky and fertile fields. Xiuxiu next to her suddenly took her hand and said nervously: "Yunyun, look at that person."
Yunyun's eyes immediately looked in that direction.
She saw an uncle squatting under a big willow tree standing up, staring at the two of them with a pair of small eyes.
Maybe it's because this man is so ugly, like a monster,
The two teenage girls were startled and very frightened.
At this moment, when this uncle actually walked towards the two of them,
Xiuxiu was so scared that she was about to run back.
But then the ugly uncle retracted his feet and squatted there again, lowering his head.
But Yunyun saw a pair of vicious eyes on the face left in the shadows, which seemed to be still staring at the two people.
At this time, the two people also heard a sound from behind. Yunyun recognized it at a glance as Xiao Jianzi, the eldest brother of Zhuangshangqian Village.
Although not very familiar with it,
But at this time, both girls seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw, and they were no longer as scared as before.
Xiao Jianzi is nearly 1.8 meters tall. He has helped his parents with farm work since he was a child. He is extremely muscular.
Yunyun immediately greeted him: "Brother Jianzi, are you going to town?"
"Why are you going to the street now? It's already noon."
Kenzi's strong hometown dialect seemed powerful in the eyes of the two little girls.
"Can you take us with you?"
The two girls saw Xiao Jianzi riding a broken tricycle with several snakeskin bags piled on it, all filled with probably all kinds of vegetables.
I guess the ones I brought there early in the morning have been sold out, so I’ll come back to pick them up again.
If anyone else had been there, he would have scolded them without even thinking about it.
"Sit up quickly."
The two little girls got the permission and quickly sat on the right side of the tricycle.
When I looked at the uncle under the willow tree on the roadside again, he had buried his head in his knees, as if he was taking a nap, and his hair was as messy as a bird's nest.
Shenzhuang Group is not far from Majia Village.
Behind Xiao Shen Jie's house is a large piece of farmland, bordered by a large grove of woods and a small river.
Across the vegetable garden of Majiazhuang is Ma Yunyun's village.
On this lively and busy day of catching up with the market, most of the young and middle-aged people in Murakami went to the market.
Hailang, Hailong and a group of his most common friends left for the town in groups early in the morning.
In the early morning, in this village, which is usually filled with laughter and laughter, the bird's call seems to be clearer and louder.
A woman in her late thirties pushed the wooden door of the thatched cottage inward a little distance, and it became difficult to push it open again.
The door bolt inside has been bolted, but through this small gap, one can still see clearly the situation in the front room.
A square broken table looked empty overall. At first glance, it looked like a poor family.
Within a few seconds, she saw a little boy about seven years old in the yard between the front room and the main room. He was standing in the middle of the yard and looking towards the front room.
The middle-aged woman immediately knocked on the door.
She knocked like this for about ten times, but the little boy was still standing there with no intention of coming over. She immediately said: "Xiao Jiezi, I am your aunt. Are you at home? Open the door for me."
"If you say she is my aunt, she is my aunt."
This sentence came from the mouth of a seven-year-old child, and the women outside the room wanted to laugh.
"You can even recognize my voice. Your mother took you to our house several times when you were a child, but you didn't even recognize me so quickly. Be good! Open the door for my aunt."
The woman's voice outside the room sounded nice, and she obviously said it with a smile.
Shen Jie doesn't know her.
When she looked into the room again, she saw that the little boy had gone somewhere and didn't open the door for her anyway.
"Little bastard, I'm your aunt. Why don't you come and open the door for me."
When the woman saw this situation, she was instantly angry and laughed.
Seeing that there was still no movement in the room after a while, she immediately pushed the doors closer together, and used the straight iron hook that came with it to push the door bolt little by little toward the left door.
How could Shen Jie, who was sitting on the small bench beside Gardenia, not hear the movement in the front room? He immediately felt the seriousness of the matter.
