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08 Do not forget the original intention

"Auntie, things are not what you think." The girl had a shy expression and her cheeks were as red as apples.

"I've been here before. What's there to be ashamed of? Let's do this. I'll call Chenzi's fourth uncle and ask him to pick you up." The aunt took out her mobile phone and dialed the number.

Not long after, the fourth uncle rode a motorcycle to the entrance of the village and asked the aunt: "Third aunt, where is the girl you mentioned?" On the phone, the girl asked Fang Chen. The fourth uncle was watering the water and was in a hurry.

Came here on a bicycle.

"Nuo, what about the fourth child? The girl looks nice, let Chenzi seize the opportunity." The aunt pointed at a car not far away and said with a smile.

Auntie's stall is separated from Fang Chen by Fang Xing. Fang Chen and Auntie usually have a good relationship. In terms of seniority, Fang Chen calls her aunt. In life, his aunt also takes good care of him. After all, they are from the same family.

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It is said that distant relatives are not as good as close neighbors. In Fangcun, the neighborly relationship between the villagers is very harmonious, and there is no tense relationship.

There is no shortage of old ladies who talk a lot and love to gossip, but they do not stir up trouble and ruin relationships. They just make some jokes and add some liveliness to the atmosphere.

Fang Chen was very lovable in the village. No one laughed at him, and no one was indifferent to him. The villagers gave him a lot of help in life, especially during the time when his father passed away. The villagers cared about him.

Advise Fang Chen, as long as you stay strong, your father will be very happy in heaven.

The girl was leaning on the car and talking on the phone. The fourth uncle could only see her back. The girl was wearing a white sportswear, with her shawl hair tied back and a Vassoon hairstyle. The fourth uncle didn't understand Sassoon, so the first impression the girl gave him was that of youthful vitality.

After the girl finished the call, the fourth uncle walked over, threw away the cigarette in his hand, and showed a polite and honest smile: "Hello, girl, I am Chenzi's fourth uncle."

"Hello, uncle. I'm really sorry for interrupting your work." The girl saw the uncle in front of her with his trousers rolled up and flat shoes with a layer of wet soil on them. She extended her hand apologetically to express the interruption.

"No need to bother me, um, what do you want to do with Chenzi?" The fourth uncle touched the back of his head, his eyes brightening in a tactful manner.

"I want to buy some cherries from him." The girl said the purpose of her visit. After hearing this, the fourth uncle let out an oh, obviously disappointed.

The fourth uncle started chatting with the girl. The purpose of buying cherries was because his grandfather was ill and in the hospital and refused to eat. He became childish and wanted to eat cherries from the countryside and freshly picked from the tree. Then he remembered that he had come here.

Try your luck.

"Girl, I'm not sure about this either. How about this? If you are willing, I will take you to find Chenzi. He is probably in the fields now. You can also go to the fields to see if there are any cherries?" Fourth Uncle

Asking the girl for her opinion, he was looking forward to her response.

"Okay, uncle, I happen to know the feeling of going to the field. Grandpa always said that the aftertaste of joining the queue and becoming an educated youth when you were young will never be forgotten." The girl readily agreed, her beautiful eyes blinking, and her face was filled with anticipation.

color.

The fourth uncle rode on his motorcycle, and the girl followed him in the car. After entering the village and finding a parking space, the fourth uncle called and asked where Fang Chen was.

at this time.

Fang Chen was reclaiming a piece of abandoned land. Father-in-law Sun was very responsible for his work. He stayed quietly in the sky and bathed every piece of land in front of him with his smiling sunshine.

"Gudong Gudong." After drinking more than half of a bottle of boiled water, the sweat on Fang Chen's face was like rain, and kept pouring out. There was a towel hanging around his neck. When he came, the towel was still dry, but now it has been covered with sweat.

Soaked.

Pounce, Fang Chen spit on his hand, waved the hoe and continued with his face facing the loess and his back to the sky.

The girl followed her fourth uncle, looking at the endless rolling mountains. Compared with the tall buildings in the city, the flowers and plants in the mountains and forests gave her another visual impact.

When Fang Chen's figure appeared in the girl's eyes, she was stunned. Fang Chen bent over and walked skillfully through the land with the hoe in his hand. From time to time, he wiped the sweat with the towel on his neck.

The white waistcoat on her body has been tightly stuck to her body, and her dark skin looks so dazzling under the scorching sun.

"Is this the duty of a farmer to be neither humble nor silent, nor to hide anything nor to complain?" The girl had mixed feelings in her heart. After growing up in the city, she came to the countryside for the first time and saw how hardworking the farmers in the fields were for the first time.

, especially when Fang Chen was so young and left sweat in the ground, he was so out of place. When she saw Fang Chen occasionally straightening up to relax, the girl felt a little guilty for her previous waste. Who knows?

Chinese food is hard work.

The fourth uncle quietly touched the expression on the girl's face, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Chenzi."

Fang Chen, who was forgetfully hoeing, was startled: "Uncle Fourth, why do you look like Huanhuan?" When he saw a girl behind him: "Hey, why is it you?" Fang Chen's impression of this girl

Quite profound, after all, he is the first customer to complete the task.

When the girl saw the sweat dripping from Fang Chen's hair, she pointed to the towel with some concern: "My hair is wet." Fang Chen smiled knowingly: "It's okay, just save the shampoo." He had to use a soaked towel.

He wiped his hair casually.

"Well, you two are chatting. Your fourth aunt asked me to water the backyard." Fourth uncle winked at Fang Chen, then left happily humming a piece of Peking Opera with his hands behind his back.

"This fourth uncle."

There were no tables or chairs in the field to greet guests. Fang Chen found a stone and sat down. The girl sat next to her and looked at the green woods and mountains with shining eyes.

"The mountains are so beautiful, the flowers are blooming beautifully, the birds are singing briskly, and the trees are full of fruits." The girl gently closed her eyes, breathing in the fresh air in the mountains and fields, as if enjoying this beautiful moment.

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Fang Chen did not disturb the girl's relaxed and leisurely moment. He also looked at this piece of land and did not forget his original intention. This moment truly confirmed his footprints.

After a long time, the girl slowly opened her eyes, stood up, put her hands to her mouth and shouted into the mountains: "I'm coming."

"I am coming."

"I am coming."

The sweet voice of the girl echoed in the mountains, and the birds in the woods flew out in excitement and soared in the sky, chirping, as if they were playing music to welcome the guests.

"..." Fang Chen.

In the cherry field.

"Wow, they look like red lanterns. They're so beautiful." The girl saw the crumbling cherries on the cherry tree, as if they were children playing with red lanterns in their hands. There were four or five cherries in a bunch, sparkling red.

, it makes people salivate, and they can’t help but want to squeeze it with their hands.

"Have a try." Fang Chen picked a bunch of red cherries, rubbed them, and handed them to the girl. She frowned and said, "It's not medicine, don't worry." Fang Chen saw that the girl was a little hesitant and knew that it was not clean, so he had to eat one by himself.

Chuan, tell the girl with your eyes that this is pure green food.

"It's so sweet. No wonder grandpa always misses these cherries from the countryside." The girl ate one after another, wishing to destroy all the little lanterns in front of her.

The idea is beautiful, but the reality is cruel. The girl clutched her full belly and said, "I can't stand it anymore. I really can't eat anymore."

"You have such a good appetite, you know, you can eat at least half a catty." Fang Chen looked at the girl in front of him in surprise. She has such a good figure, but she didn't expect that she could eat so much.

"Tch, it's not like you don't want to pay, you're a stingy one." The girl rested for a while, straightened up, and started picking cherries herself with a paper basket on her arm.

Fang Chen was not idle either. The girl asked for 30 kilograms of cherries, so he picked cherries together.

"I haven't asked you what your name is yet?"

"My name is Fang Chen."
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