The summer wind is like a mellow wine. It blows across every corner of the earth, bringing a coolness that makes people intoxicated.
A smooth and brisk buzzing sound caught the eyes of the members in the cool air, accompanied by a slowly approaching bicycle.
Those who were turning over the sweet potato vines in the fields, those who were bragging and lazing around, and those who were smoking and taking a break, all stood up straight and looked towards the path in unison.
A little girl wearing a straw hat and a sailor shirt was half-standing on a bicycle and pedaling the wheel hard, with a little child sitting in front and behind her.
Stand on tiptoe, place your hands flat on your eyebrows and look carefully.
Isn’t that the little yellow-haired girl from the Yan family sitting sideways in the back wearing a pink skirt and white mesh shoes, holding a wicker basket in one hand?
Isn’t the guy sitting on the horizontal bar in the front, wearing a sailor shirt and holding a thermos, the second son of the Yan family?
Oh my goodness! Some people slapped their thighs, some pinched their arms, and then they wanted to jump up to get a closer look.
"Mo Zhiqing, come and give something to the boy from the Yan family!" Someone saw what the two children were holding and couldn't help asking.
"Sister, that's Aunt Zhao." Yan Mingcheng, who was sitting in Mo Yutong's arms, blushed and reminded softly.
"Chengcheng has a really good memory!" Mo Yutong was generous with her praise and lightly touched his straw hat with the brim of her hat.
Yan Mingcheng lowered his eyes embarrassedly, pursed his lips and hugged the thermos obediently.
"Aunt Zhao, yes!" Mo Yutong looked sideways at Aunt Zhao, smiled and responded loudly. Her sweet and soft voice was so nice to hear!
The food was so sweet that the members standing in the fields felt as if they had eaten a bowl of sweetened eggs.
"There's a thermos and a wicker basket. What delicious food did Zhiqing Mo give us?" It's no wonder Aunt Zhao was curious. It was really that the Zhiqing from the capital was too generous to the boy from the Yan family.
"Mung bean soup." Mo Yutong answered openly without hiding anything.
Mung bean soup? Mung beans are a good thing. People in the city who eat commercial grain are only given one kilogram per person per month, and they need food coupons for the same amount.
The villagers were reluctant to eat the crops they had grown in their private plots.
If for no other reason, it is because mung beans are a grain with an inverted purchase and sale price, with the purchase price being higher than the selling price.
The purchasing station can give 27 cents per catty, while the grain bureau’s store can only sell it for 23.5 cents.
This is a good thing that can bring real benefits to the family. Who would be willing to waste it?
The bicycle quickly pedaled out of sight of the area, leaving behind a group of members who slowly retracted their necks in inexplicable excitement.
"Do you think this beautiful educated youth from the capital is really dating the boy from the Yan family?"
"I think that's what happened. You didn't hear what was said on the oxcart! My ears are so bad! I can't even hear them!"
"Mo Zhiqing really likes the kid from the Yan family? The one from the Nie family... he has to..." The man who spoke rolled his eyes and made an expression as if he was about to be pissed off, causing the people around him to burst into laughter.
"This guy who bought her clothes and gave her green bean soup is just trying to woo Boss Yan."
"If it were me, I would definitely agree immediately."
"How do you know Boss Yan didn't agree? Maybe he's already gotten better!"
"This Mo Zhiqing is so generous! He's not only kind to the eldest brother Yan, but also to the second brother and the girl of the Yan family."
"Yes, yes, yes, those two sets of clothes must have been bought in the county town! They can't be sold without one or two Great Unity tickets!"
Everyone became more and more excited as they talked, and they were so excited that they didn't want to turn over the floor anymore. They even suggested that someone go and see if mung bean soup had been delivered.
Only Nie Xiaoyu, standing on the ridge, gritted her teeth as she looked in the direction where the bicycle disappeared.
The shameless vixen actually seduced her brother Mingli in broad daylight.
Not only did she send clothes, she also sent mung bean soup. She wanted to see how this vixen would reveal her true colors.
"Boss Yan, look, look!" Yang Feng, who was leaning on the hoe handle to rest, excitedly slapped Yan Mingli's bent shoulders.
He looked like he really wanted to rush up the path in Yan Mingli's place and meet the thermos that contained some unknown good stuff.
Taking a picture of Yang Feng's hand, Yan Mingli followed the direction of the wind and looked towards his little girl.
The beautiful girl, standing tall and graceful, was holding her bicycle and looking at him with a smile on her face.
"Brother, brother!" Yan Mingxue, who was at the rear of the car, jumped up, raised his right hand, and waved it hard at Yan Mingli.
Yan Mingli put down his hoe and strode towards the little girl who was staring at him, as if he was walking towards the most beautiful thing in the world.
His little girl is the charming warmth that belongs only to him among thousands of lights, and she is the one he wants to embrace for the rest of his life.
In Mo Yutong's eyes, the young man at this moment was even more gentle than the most tender fireworks in the world. His eyebrows, coated with a thick layer of color by the sun, were so handsome that it made people fascinated.
Seeing Yan Mingli approaching, Yan Mingxue hurriedly took his hand and chirped, "Brother, brother, sister made delicious mung bean soup and said she wanted to share it with you."
"It's so hot today, why don't you stay at home? It's the same for me to go home and eat after work." Yan Mingli lowered his eyes and looked at her, his eyes full of tenderness without hiding it.
"It's different." In his clean and warm youthful breath, a bright red color appeared on Mo Yutong's ears.
"Heh..." The faint laughter intoxicated her heart. All she could see were his bright eyes, which curved into a beautiful arc.
"I wanted to see you, so I came!" The little girl, who was dazzled by the boy's smile, said touching love words.
"..." This was the most intense and direct passion in the world, burning Yan Mingli's heart as if it was being scratched by hundreds of claws, and he was waiting anxiously.
"Brother, here, it's delicious!" Yan Mingxue, eager to get praise from her brother, poured a full bowl of mung bean soup and handed it to him impatiently.
Yan Mingli took it with a smile and drank half of the bowl immediately. The cool comfort instantly penetrated his body, and he felt as if he was in a cool breeze, full of enjoyment.
"It tastes great!" Yan Mingxue was delighted by Yan Mingli's response and immediately said, "Brother, we spent a long time picking these beans. We didn't want any that were bad or had bugs in them."
Before Yan Mingli could ask a question or two, Yan Mingxue continued, "Sister said that we can't let big brother get sick from eating. Sister really cares about big brother!"
Little Xueer, you don’t have to say the last sentence!
"I care too." Yan Mingli's sudden words crackled in Mo Yutong's heart like firecrackers.
She was extremely embarrassed, but she didn't want to lower her eyes and miss the tenderness in the boy's eyes, so she just stared at him with a blushing face.
The breeze makes my heart tremble, the bright light makes my heart confused, these passionate years are like poetry, painting, dream and smoke!
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