Chapter 141 Old Friend
Yang Kaifu changed into a formal Zhongshan suit.
He walked over with brisk steps.
He said cheerfully, "How about it? Uncle, is it okay for me to dress like this?"
Yang Liansheng raised his eyebrows slightly and nodded.
In fact, he felt it was totally unnecessary.
No matter how they dress, in the eyes of these city students they are still country folk.
Why bother?
So he wore a rather ordinary white shirt, buttoned loosely, to barely cope with the occasion.
Little did he know that in Yang Kaifu's eyes, he was pleasing to the eye even if he was wearing a piece of rag.
The rest doesn't matter.
There was only enough space in front of the tractor for two people.
Yang Kaifu was hesitating.
Qin Qing had already climbed behind the railing with his hands.
Yang Liansheng bent his straight legs slightly, and a hint of impatience flashed across his brows.
She pursed her lips and whispered, "Uncle, sit down!"
The man sat down next to him, and the smell of a middle-aged man's sweat hit him in the face.
Yang Liansheng's face darkened.
Only then was the crank installed.
The tractor rumbled off.
destination.
In town.
A group of neatly dressed young men and women gathered not far from the station.
They either stand or squat.
Although there is some fatigue on the young face, it cannot hide the full yearning.
Until some large groups of people came one after another to pick up the children from the city.
The faces of these people gradually turned ugly.
This is different from what they thought.
Not to mention cars, many people even walked here from the village. Some of them pulled ox carts, but the carts were filled with an unconcealable smell of urine.
The smell made some female educated youth almost vomit on the spot.
Gu Xiaoling grabbed Ruan Wenjing's arm with a grim expression.
He complained, "Wenjing, why hasn't the person who came to pick us up arrived yet? Could it be that they haven't left yet?"
She almost wanted to cry when she said this.
She was not favored at home, so she went to the countryside in place of her elder brother. On the train, she met this beautiful and quiet girl, and found out that she was also from City B.
She was even more attentive and attentive.
It's obvious that Ruan Wenjing comes from a well-off family.
I just don't understand why we have to go to the countryside and travel with them to such a remote place.
Ruan Wenjing lives up to his name.
She is a quiet and comfortable girl.
Hearing this, he patted her arm and comforted her, "Maybe something has delayed you. Just be patient and wait!"
The three male educated youth standing nearby all looked unhappy.
They came to Yangjia Village together with Ruan Wenjing and Gu Xiaoling. Because Ruan Wenjing was popular, everyone listened to her opinions along the way.
Hearing her comfort, everyone restrained their impatience.
Only Tan Shijie looked up at the sky which had suddenly turned gloomy.
He said with some annoyance, "It's about to rain. If the people from Yangjia Village don't come, why don't we just stay in the guesthouse for the night..."
Let them pick someone up.
Just catch some air.
Ruan Wenjing glanced at him lightly and didn't respond.
His eyes looked into the distance with expectation.
I was in a cheerful mood and was not affected by them.
Gu Xiaoling was not used to being in the car for the past two days and had a stomachache. She felt hungry and squatted down to take out the steamed buns her mother had made to fill her stomach.
As soon as I closed my pocket, I heard a rumbling sound.
She looked up suddenly.
A cloud of dust rose up.
Gu Xiaoling squinted her eyes uncomfortably.
As far as the eye could see, there was only a young and handsome man sitting steadily on the tractor, one of his long legs slightly bent, his fair skin glowing like jade, his brows cold and sharp, and he looked at them with a hint of indifference.
It's like looking down on people.
She should have been angry, but she couldn't muster up the energy.
Her face slowly turned red.
Captain Yang, full of energy, walked right past them and came directly to the commune secretary. He asked with a stern face, "Secretary, where are the educated youth from our village?"
The secretary who had been waiting for a long time pointed at Ruan Wenjing and the others and handed the list in his hand to Yang Kaifu.
Patting him on the shoulder, he urged, "Three men and two women, good luck, keep going!!"
Yang Kaifu's face suddenly flushed with smile.
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