There are numbers in the white transparent belly, with the hour, minute and second hands in the middle. The first two are black, and only the second hand is red.
After Li Aihua finished reading, Hu Lin had also adjusted the second hand and wound up the watch.
There is still more than half an hour left before the three hours that Mr. Yang mentioned.
"Let's go back." Hu Lin handed the clock to Li Aihua, apparently having no attachment to the county town.
When she comes to the county town next time, that will be the time when she starts making money.
Li Aihua put the alarm clock in a small backpack and went to the county town gate with Hu Lin.
From a distance, I could see several people sitting on Mr. Yang’s ox cart.
Apart from the three people who had come to the county town together before, there were a few others whom I had never seen before.
It could be that he came to the county town to visit relatives and stayed overnight, and just returned to the village today, or it could be for some other reason.
Hu Lin didn’t care about these. What she cared about now was whether the eggs they bought would be damaged on the way back!
Seeing the mother and daughter, Old Yang glanced at them expressionlessly, and then continued to chat with old men pulling carts from other villages.
At this time, there were several cars parked at the gate of the county town, and it looked much more lively than when they arrived.
Some were ox carts, some were donkey carts, and they all belonged to people from villages near the county town.
When Li Aihua saw the oxcart, she remembered the bumpy ride and became worried, "Girl, the eggs we bought will get spoiled."
Eggshells are fragile. Even though her clothes were used as cushion, they were bumpy on the road. They were bumpy all the time, and there was a mirror and an alarm clock together, so how could they not be broken?
"Go outside the city and pick some wild grass to use as cushion." When we entered the city earlier, there were trees and wild grass in the wild not far from the city.
People in the county town hardly make a living from the land, so you can still see weeds.
For example, in the village, even wild grass is hard to find. They are all picked to feed poultry and the pigs and cows raised in the village.
Only the wild grass that even animals don't eat can survive.
Hu Lin took Li Aihua to the fields outside the city to find some wild grass, and placed the eggs, alarm clock and mirror properly.
Hu Lin took out a hairpin and handed it to Li Aihua, "Put your hair up. It's dirty because of the weeds. It got dirty when you put it in the backpack."
"Hey!" Li Aihua wiped her hands on her body, took the hairpin carefully, and awkwardly coiled her long braid behind her head, finally securing it with the hairpin.
With her hair tied up, Li Aihua looks a bit like someone from the old times.
"Go back."
Not long after they got on the ox cart, they saw Old Yang take out a pocket watch.
When Hu Lin saw this, he couldn't help but look seriously at this unprepossessing old man.
What’s the origin of this? There is actually a pocket watch!
This is valuable stuff.
Suddenly Hu Lin remembered Cao Zhaodi's attitude towards Mr. Yang before. Respectfully.
The old man’s identity is not simple!
Mr. Yang didn't notice the gaze behind him, but looked at the time.
Seeing that the time had come, he said goodbye to his old friends and drove the ox cart to take them out of the county.
Hu Lin sat on the ox cart and watched the county town gradually become smaller in his sight.
The return journey was extremely difficult for Hu Lin. By the time he reached the village entrance, he felt like his butt was about to break.
It was almost lunch time, and after getting off the ox cart, everyone hurried home.
Only Hu Lin was hesitant. Although Li Aihua didn't understand, she still obediently accommodated him.
When everyone else in the village had walked a little further away, Hu Lin walked towards Old Yang and said, "Thank you for your hard work."
Old Yang was touching his good partner, the old ox. When he heard Hu Lin's thanks, he looked at Hu Lin with undisguised surprise in his eyes.
Apparently no child had ever said this to him, a straightforward way of saying thank you.
Most of the children in the village took it for granted and were too lazy to even talk to him on weekdays.
Only those in the village who knew his identity would respectfully address him as Old Yang, and everyone would also greet him with respect and courtesy when they came to meet or see him off.
Moreover, the child didn’t have this attitude before!
Does she know who she is?
Who told her? Li Aihua shouldn't know him either.
Old Yang was suspicious of Hu Lin's sudden change of attitude, and at the same time he was a little annoyed by Hu Lin's respectful and fawning appearance.
As expected, the people in the Hu family are basically of the same character. This kid is not as good as her father and the ones in the fourth room.
After much thought, Old Yang made a judgment about Hu Lin in his heart.
Hu Lin sensed the subtle disgust that Old Yang had towards her, so she stopped talking and left with Li Aihua.
Originally I wanted to show up and gain some favor, but I accidentally flattered the wrong person.
It seems that she is not the kind of person who is the child of destiny or the chosen protagonist around whom the whole world revolves.
There is neither aura nor buff.
Maybe my luck ran out here again.
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