On the twenty-ninth day of the twelfth lunar month, Xia Jian got up early.

Last night, Zhao Hong had dinner at his house. After dinner, everyone sat on the fire kang like a family and chatted until past twelve o'clock. It was Sun Yuejuan who sent Zhao Hong away, so Xia Jian could only be honest.

When he went back to his room to sleep, he was too embarrassed to climb on the wall again. I believe Zhao Hong could still understand him.

The heating was on in the Daben, and Xia Jian was sitting in the car, driving very attentively. Because the snow that melted during the day yesterday has now turned into green ice. The tires always skid when they hit it. Even if Xia Jian's

No matter how courageous he is, he doesn't dare to make fun of his own life by taking such risks.

So even though he got up very early, by the time he arrived in Pingdu City, it was already past eight o'clock. Mu Rong Sisi, who was packing her things, saw Xia Jian coming and swooped into his arms. Cold.

And her small lips, which were warm and moist, pressed against her.

If it weren't for the rush of time, Xia Jian would have carried her inside the house. When Xia Jian went out, his father repeatedly told him to come back early, because rural people pay more attention to the New Year and there are many things waiting for him to do.

Mu Rong Sisi's family lived in a rural area and the conditions were relatively backward, so when Mu Rong Sisi went back, she bought a lot of things. Da Ben's trunk was almost full.

After leaving the city and onto the country road, Xia Jian drove the car very slowly. This kind of road mixed with ice and water is actually very difficult to drive. In addition, the road is narrow, and you will get into trouble if you are not careful.

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So the distance of less than 40 kilometers actually lasted two hours. Mu Rong Sisi asked Xia Jian to drive the Daben all the way to the door of her house, attracting a group of little kids to chase her.

Mu Rong Sisi was very generous. She gave out sweets to these children as soon as they got off the car, which made the children's aunts and sisters scream. Seeing this scene, Xia Jian, who was sitting in the car, was also very happy.

When Mu Rong Sisi's parents saw that their daughter was back, they ran out of the door with Mu Rong Sisi's two younger brothers. They were an honest and loyal rural couple. Xia Jian could see from their faces that

made them happy.

Mu Rong Sisi insisted that Xia Jian eat lunch before she could leave. In desperation, Xia Jian had to get out of the car and followed Mu Rong Sisi to her home. There were two rows of tile-roofed houses, one facing the north and the other facing the west.

Mu Rong Sisi pulled Xia Jian directly into the upper room. There was a large kang with the quilt spread out, a typical layout of a northwest rural home.

"Hurry up and get on the kang! The kang is very hot. It has just been heated." Mu Rong Sisi's mother looked at Xia Jian with a bright smile on her face. Xia Jian hesitated for a moment, took off his shoes, and jumped on the big kang.

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The kang was really hot, and Xia Jian felt as if he was at home as soon as he sat on it. Seeing that Xia Jian didn't dislike her home, Mu Rong Sisi was very happy, so she started making tea for Xia Jian.

"Mr. Xia! Is our family particularly poor?" Mu Rong Sisi asked Xia Jiandao with a slight smile.

Xia Jian shook his head and said: "No, in fact, our family was not much different from yours a few years ago. After the flood, we established an agricultural cooperative and the villagers got money, and I also changed accordingly."

"Your house was also built in the village? It seems to be more beautiful than other houses in the village," Mu Rong Sisi said with a smile.

Xia Jian sighed and said: "Our house was specially built by Xiao Xiao, the general manager of the Entrepreneurship Group. It was not built in the village, so it is different from other houses in the village."

"Oh!" Mu Rong responded, seemingly thoughtful. She made tea and put the tea cup on the windowsill. Then she also jumped on the kang and sat down next to Xia Jian.

Xia Jian glanced at her and said with a smile: "You'd better stay away from me, otherwise your parents will treat me as your boyfriend. Don't you think so?"

"Hey! Stop making such jokes. In fact, my parents know her daughter's ability. She is not capable of finding such a handsome and capable boyfriend." When Mu Rong Sisi said this, her eyes were filled with tears.

Helpless and disappointed.

The two of them were chatting away, and after a while, Mu Rong Sisi's mother's noodles were ready and served. Rural people here usually eat noodles for lunch, so Xia Jian is particularly used to it.

Without any excuses, I picked up two large bowls and ate them.

Rong Sisi's mother was so happy about this scene that she smiled directly at Xia Jian. This is the honesty of rural people. She thought that Xia Jian eating so happily was an affirmation of her cooking skills and also showed that Xia Jian was not satisfied with her cooking skills.

He dislikes her family. After all, Xia Jian's clothes and the car he drives all show that his identity is unusual.

As soon as they finished eating, Mu Rong Sisi hurriedly urged Xia Jian to leave quickly. After all, it was already the 29th of the twelfth lunar month. People in rural areas were different from those in the city during the New Year, and there were many things to do.

When Xia Jian drove out of the village, Mu Rongsisi's family dropped him off at the entrance of the village. Seeing this guy's enthusiasm, Xia Jian couldn't help but open the car window, stretched out his hand and waved. Then he stepped on the accelerator, and the four dogs started running.

The tire spun rapidly, causing mud and water to splash everywhere.

By the time he drove the car to Pingdu City, it was already three o'clock in the afternoon. He hurriedly found a stall selling fireworks, stuffed the salute in half the trunk, and then hurriedly drove back to Xiping Village.

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When he arrived at the entrance of the village, his father Xia Zecheng was already waiting there. He said a little unhappy: "You are already twenty-nine, and you are still driving around in a car. The gate of the village committee is open, you better

I parked the car in the yard."

Xia Jian responded and opened the trunk. When Xia Zecheng saw that Xia Jian had bought so many salutes, he was not only unhappy, but he also cursed: "Prodigal son."

Xia Jian pretended not to hear. He knew that his father was afraid of poverty and wanted him to save as much as possible in this regard. But he thought that setting off more firecrackers was a good thing at the end of the year, but the old man didn't think so.

When Xia Jian drove Da Ben into the village committee compound, Zhao Hong just came down from upstairs. She said, "If you don't come back, Uncle Xia will go to the market to find you."

"Oh! Isn't there still one day before the Chinese New Year? I really don't know what he is anxious about?" Xia Jian said helplessly and took out all the salutes from the trunk.

Maybe he really bought too much, and Xia Zecheng had already brought some of it back, but Xia Jian still couldn't move it all by himself. Upon seeing this, Zhao Hong helped Xia Jian to hold some salutes, and the two of them walked toward Xia Jian's house, laughing.

By chance, they bumped into Wang Youcai, who had just returned to the village. Wang Youcai was driving his old jeep and apparently wanted to park at the gate of the village committee.

"Hey! Aren't these Mr. Xia and Director Zhao? You are a husband and wife returning the home!" Wang Youcai lowered the car window and said with a strong sense of jealousy.

Zhao Hong glared at him and said, "None of your business."

Wang Youcai was choked by Zhao Hong and was speechless for a moment, so he had to drive his car to the gate of the village committee. At this time, he felt really uncomfortable. He was really devoted to Zhao Hong, but this little widow was

She didn't even want to look at him, which always made him look miserable.

He really couldn't understand it. Zhao Hong clearly knew that Xia Jian would not marry her, but why was she still clinging to Xia Jian like this? He had already thought that if Zhao Hong agreed to marry him, he would be rich and powerful.

Marry her immediately and hold a grand wedding for her. But this is just his unilateral idea.

Wang Youcai parked the car, opened the trunk, and moved out a lot of things. At this moment, Wang Laowai happened to pass by. He said with a smile: "Youcai is back, do you want me to help?" Mr. Wang

He asked crookedly, but his hand was already stretched out.

"Come! Just help me move this package of pork to my house." Wang Youcai said, then he stuffed a large, greasy package into Wang Laowai's hand.

Mr. Wang weighed it up and said, "I bought a lot. Can you finish it? If you can't finish it, you can say hello to me." Mr. Wang is already quite old, but he is like this. He always wants to

Let's get some advantage from somewhere.

"Okay! I'll call you over to eat when the time comes." Wang Youcai agreed casually, and walked towards Wang Lao Wai's home with big and small bags of things.

In order to please Wang Youcai, Wang Laowai said in a hurry: "Actually, there is no need for you to buy meat from outside. The meat from our cooperative is both delicious and sold cheaply to the people in our village."

"Why are you talking so much nonsense?" Wang Youcai was so angry at Zhao Hong just now that he was worried that he had no place to vent his anger. However, Wang Laowai refused to open the pot he wanted, so he poured out all his anger.

All his anger was directed at Wang Laowai.

You are talking about a person who is several dozen years old, but he still wants to be angry. People in this world are so strange. Wang Laowai can be regarded as an alternative character in Xiping Village. It can be said that he is not afraid of being beaten or scolded, but he is afraid of taking advantage of others.

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When Chen Yueqin saw Wang Youcai coming in with so many things in his arms, she hurriedly came out of the house to greet him. However, Wang Youfa, who was sitting on a chair in the main room and drinking tea, did not move, looking like a talented man.

Wang Youcai took one look at him and felt unhappy. He said coldly: "Can you move a little? Mom just came out of the hospital. I want to see your moral character."

"What's wrong with my moral character? What kind of green onion are you, you have the nerve to teach me a lesson? You really don't know how high the sky is." Wang Youfa said, spitting out the tea in his mouth at Wang Youcai, looking provocative.

If Wang Youcai hadn't been holding something in his hand, he would have actually rushed forward. He was so angry that he cursed: "If you can, don't eat the things I bought." Wang Youcai said, and put everything in his hand on the table in the main room.

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Wang Laowai put the meat he was carrying in the kitchen and went to the main room to listen to the excitement. When he saw Wang Youfa, he smiled and said: "Director Wang! Youcai bought so many things for the family, you

What did you buy?"

"Does what I buy have anything to do with you? Get out of here, you old bastard." Wang Youfa slammed the table and vented all his anger on Wang Lao Wai. This old guy was also asking for trouble. He was hurt by Wang Youcai just now.

After a while, now he scolded Wang Youfa with a shameful face.

Wang Degui, who was wrapping paper on the kang, couldn't bear it anymore. He cursed loudly: "You are a bastard who is neither big nor small, who are you scolding? He is your uncle, he is really not big or small."
Chapter completed!