Qiu Yinuo and the others arrived at the entrance of the village in the dark. There was an old man standing on the dilapidated bullock cart, squatting on the ground and smoking a dry cigarette.
The fireworks flickered on and off. When he saw them coming, he smiled and said, "Jin Zi and Yi Nuo are also going to the town?"
"Yes, the Chinese New Year is coming soon, let's go buy some things." The gold is ripe, and it seems that I can chat with anyone.
Uncle Zhang glanced at the unfamiliar He Ziqing and said, "This girl is..."
"My brother-in-law's distant cousin came here specifically to help my sister take care of the child."
"That's a good feeling."
Qiu Yinuo looked like he hadn't had enough sleep, and greeted Uncle Zhang while yawning.
"Yinuo, long time no see. You three should get in the car and wait."
After a while, two girls walked up the path leading to the educated youth spot. They were wearing the most popular two-strand braids. They were holding hands and talking in a low voice.
Zhu Qianjin was a little excited. He pulled his sister's sleeves and lowered his voice: "Sister, have you seen that educated youth wearing a red scarf? What do you think she looks like?"
Qiu Yinuo took a quick glance, and saw that the girl had red lips, white teeth, and watery eyes. She didn't look like a female educated youth who came to the countryside, but more like a pampered young lady in the city.
"nice!"
Zhu Qianjin chuckled, "I think it's pretty good-looking too."
"Do you like her?" Mu Ai, a young man, actually supported her younger brother's liking as long as it was in line with etiquette.
The two girls were getting closer and closer. One of the ordinary-looking girls pulled the girl with the red scarf and muttered something in a low voice. When the two looked at Swing Gold, they frowned in understanding.
Swing King didn't realize it and waved to the girl with the red scarf, "Qian Zhiqing, I have a place here. Come and sit."
Li Fangfang snorted lightly and said politely, "Who wants to sit next to you?"
"I don't want you to sit down. I asked Qian Zhiqing to sit down." Qian Qianjin frowned. He didn't know when he had offended Li Zhiqing and had to confront him every time they met.
Qian Zhiya took a deep breath, shook her head and said coldly, "No, we can just sit here." After that, she smiled sheepishly at Qiu Yinuo.
I specially found a place farthest from the swing to sit down, with Li Fangfang and He Ziqing in between.
As soon as six o'clock arrived, Uncle Zhang set off with the ox cart.
The weather was very cold, so everyone wrapped themselves up in cotton-padded jackets and tried to talk as little as possible, for fear of being filled with wind when they opened their mouths.
Qiu Yinuo leaned against He Ziqing and squinted his eyes, hearing the chattering sound of Zhu Qianjin in his ears.
"Qian Zhiqing, my family has built a new house. You can come to my house for dinner the day after tomorrow!"
"My room is quite big. It was designed by my sister. By the way, I haven't introduced my sister to you yet. Her name is Qiu Yinuo. Together, we are worth a thousand dollars."
"I used to be named by the teacher in the village. Isn't it a very nice name?"
"By the way, I heard that you like the little grandson of the village chief's family. Would you like to come and see my two little nephews? They are the most beautiful children I have ever seen. You will definitely like them very much when you see them." Zhuo Qianjin has already thought that after they get married, their children must look like Qian educated youth.
Qiu Yinuo couldn't bear the noise. He glanced at Qian Zhiya with half-squinted eyes. Apart from the distant and alienating smile on his face, he couldn't see any other unnecessary emotions.
It’s unimaginable that the other person is so good-tempered that he didn’t lose his temper after listening to all this nagging.
Zhu Qianjin wanted to open her mouth to say something, but Qiu Yinuo twisted her arm severely, "Oh, sister, why are you pinching me?"
"You're so noisy, can't you just be quiet for a while?"
Qian Zhiya cast a curious look at Qiu Yinuo, and then quickly withdrew his gaze.
"I, why are you arguing? I'm just talking to Qian Zhiqing. Aren't you afraid that you guys don't know each other and will be embarrassed along the way?"
"Not at all. I just want to close my eyes and rest my mind. If you make any noise, I'll just walk away."
Zhuo Qianjin had always been afraid of his sister's black face. Even if he wanted to chat more with Qian Zhiqing and enhance their relationship, he didn't dare to continue.
"Okay, I won't bother you anymore. You lean on me. Don't lean on cousin Qingqing. I'll block the wind for you. I'll call you when I get there."
Faced with Zhu Qianjin, who knew how to care for his sister, Qian Zhiya and Li Fangfang were stunned for a moment.
After all, in their hearts, Zhuo Qianjin is a scoundrel who often hangs out with those in the village who don't learn well and doesn't know how to make progress.
I didn't expect that he would treat his sister like this.
Careful, considerate, and even a little timid.
It quite subverts their normal cognition.
At half past six, the sky had begun to turn pale. When I passed by the next village and saw the tractor parked at the entrance of the village, I was really filled with envy.
Qiu Yinuo couldn't help but sigh in a low voice, "When will our village also have a tractor? That thing will definitely be faster than an ox cart."
Seriously, she also drove a tractor.
When I first purchased the farm, I met the owner of the farm, who was guarding the ancestral property of the older generation and refused to sell it.
In order to impress him, she stayed there for three months, eating and drinking with the people on the farm, and even learned to drive a tractor with him.
It is said that the tractor was old, and the owner of the farm took good care of it. There were no major problems, but minor problems continued, which led to her repairing the tractor.
Uncle Zhang: "No, the head of our village dreams of owning a tractor of our own."
At this point, he couldn't help but sigh, "Who made our village poor? We can't afford that thing at all. This year's harvest is not very good. I don't know if I can buy a tractor in the year of the monkey. That thing is easy to pull people and food." Easy."
Uncle Zhang thought about this year's autumn harvest and sighed with emotion, "You don't know that the village next door has a tractor to transport grain for the autumn harvest, five days earlier than us."
"Five days! If there is any bad weather, these five days will play a big role. What will be taken away is the rations of our people."
Uncle Zhang looked at the tractor with lust, wondering if he would be able to drive such a big thing one day. People in the village would probably envy him.
Then they walked for another ten minutes, and when they heard the rumbling sound coming from behind, they knew that the tractor in the next village was about to overtake them.
The people on the tractor looked down at them, with pride and disdain that could not be hidden in their eyes.
Zhu Qianjin curled his lips, "It's great to have a tractor!" Then he comforted Uncle Zhang, "Don't worry, Uncle Zhang, sooner or later our village will be able to afford a tractor."
"hope so."
The rumbling sound faded away, but within a moment, the tractor disappeared. Uncle Zhang was also sore, "You may not think the tractor is fast, but it gets colder as the speed increases."
Everyone smiled and nodded, "No, it must be freezing cold."
A gust of cold wind blew by, causing several people on the bullock cart to wrap up their cotton-padded jackets tightly in the freezing cold.
No, maybe just as cold.
