When we got to the city, we saw some obvious changes.
It got worse...
The crowd was surging.
More than ten or twenty people fought each other.
"Your idea is wrong. The quotation book says..."
"You're talking nonsense! The Chairman said that practice is the only way to make the final decision."
It is indeed true in practice... the more you fight, the stronger it becomes.
Song Songbai stopped the car and hesitated for a moment.
Uncle Liu glanced at the noisy scene outside and said, "Let's take another route."
Zhou Yian also watched silently. She thought the commotion in the county was big enough, but she didn't expect that the situation in the city would be even worse.
"These people don't seem big enough." Zhou Yian took a quick look and found that they were about the same age as her, daring to fight in the street.
"Yeah." Uncle Liu said, "Young people are impulsive and hot-blooded. They will get better after a while."
"That's right," Zhou Yian nodded, and after a while they all went to the countryside.
If you do farm work, you won’t have enough energy to fight.
Uncle Liu pointed the way. There were not many roads that were difficult to drive on, so it was very easy to point the way.
The detour is not easy to walk on.
Zhou Yian was so shocked that he forgot everything he was thinking about.
I didn't expect that when we arrived at the destination, there were guards getting off the car to check.
"Hello, Chief." Xiao Baiyang, wearing a green military uniform, walked out of the pavilion and saluted in a standard military manner.
Zhou Yian followed Song Songbai and Liu Bo and saluted.
He was wearing a green military uniform and a hat, and he looked very young and immature.
It was quite tough at that time, and security had to be done by soldiers.
I took out the letter of introduction and looked at it. After checking it, I got back into the car.
Zhou Yian was about to say, "It's a shame to be a security guard at such a young age." But then he remembered that he was just a scorekeeper in the countryside.
"Oh." This sigh was for myself.
I am the cabbage in the field, and I am no longer the juicy cabbage, but the pickled cabbage.
"Get off." Song Songbai's cold voice sounded in her ears. Sometimes she really didn't know what she was thinking.
"Are we here yet?" Zhou Yian reacted immediately and opened the car door and got out.
Song Songbai watched her get out of the car in a flash, as if she didn't need any help at all. She was just having dinner at the state-owned restaurant just now, having fun faster than anyone else.
After Zhou Yian got out of the car, he went to the back and helped Uncle Liu get out.
It is a little difficult for people with poor mobility to get off the bus.
Song Songbai was worried that An An would not be able to adapt well, so he decided to return the car later.
Then I saw the man following Liu Bo without looking back.
“…”It’s still the same.
In the end, Song Songbai gritted his teeth and decided to return the car first.
Zhou Yian looked at the house in front of him and felt that he had underestimated Song Songbai's family background.
During this period, there were still small Western-style buildings to live in. Liu Boniu!
Zhou Yian looked left and right, and saw that the areas around this small western-style building were not planted with flowers, but vegetables.
"You're back?" Aunt Liu came out to greet them. "Did you bring that brat back? He went to the countryside just because we had a disagreement. That's outrageous."
Zhou Yian quickly turned around to look at the brat, so as to avoid being the innocent victim.
No trace.
…
"Oh, this is the new bride." Aunt Liu came out and saw her. "She's getting married to a very festive person."
Zhou Yian tried his best to ignore what she meant by "strangely festive".
It can't be ignored at all!
What does it mean? She was so unconfident that she touched her face. It must be that face.
It's quite nice, otherwise Song Songbai wouldn't be so obsessed with it.
"Come, come, come in," Aunt Liu went to pull her hand, "it's not bad."
Indeed, Aunt Liu should be a pure Northeastern person.
enthusiasm.
Very enthusiastic.
"Have you eaten yet?"
"If you've eaten, do you want to eat some more?"
"If you don't want to eat, why not have some fruit?"
"What kind of food do you like? What kind of fruit and snacks do you want?"
Help. Zhou Yian wailed in her heart. This was the first time she met someone who could talk more than her.
She was unusually at a loss as to how to respond.
"After lunch, just get some fruits and snacks for An An." It was Uncle Liu who spoke again.
"Okay, I'll get it." Aunt Liu turned around and went into the house to get it quickly.
Zhou Yian stretched out his hand but couldn't stop his aunt from being so impatient.
"Let's go in." Uncle Liu was used to it and spoke to comfort him.
"Okay, okay." Zhou Yian breathed a sigh of relief and followed him in.
I don’t know where Song Songbai went.
"Why did you marry Xiaobai?" Aunt Liu asked curiously.
Zhou Yian sat on the sofa, with a fruit plate and a melon seed platter in front of her. She felt so comfortable that she almost wanted to lie down. But she remembered that she was in someone else's house, so she sat upright.
Thinking about the whole process, she didn't know how they got married. She lowered her eyes and smiled shyly, "He was the one who pursued me. He said he fell in love with me the moment he saw me."
“…”, Song Songbai who just returned.
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