Chapter 1243 My God
The people in small rural areas are simple and honest.
But when it comes to things, it really matters what you pay attention to.
The county sent out its few remaining small vehicles.
A group of cadres also came out pushing their bicycles to greet them.
Such a grand ceremony might seem glorious and respectable to others, but it did not bring much positive emotions to Lu Miao and Fu Jingyou.
Even after the city car slowed down after entering the county town, and a few meters away from the car were old comrades from the county in formal attire waiting eagerly, Lu Miao and Fu Jingyou did not get out of the car.
Lu Miao was already exhausted after the long journey.
She was half asleep and half awake, while Fu Jingyou wrapped her in a small blanket and held her tightly in his arms.
This time when they came back, no one thought of mobilizing a large army.
After all, he had said he wanted to come back because he felt uneasy staying in northern Beijing and it was not conducive to Lu Miao's recuperation.
Fu Jingyou frowned and glanced out the car window.
The comrade in the front who was escorting the co-pilot turned around and said:
"Comrade Fu, please wait a moment. I'll get off the car and talk to them. They'll arrange for a tow truck to go ahead so the road will be smoother..."
As soon as the young comrade finished speaking, Fu Jingyou shook his head and said:
"No need, let them all go back. I know the way back. I'll show you the way."
The young comrade was stunned for a moment, still hesitating, Fu Jingyou said again:
"Please also explain to your superiors when you return later that we are only here to recuperate. We only need a quiet environment and do not require any other special treatment."
This statement was both tactful and straightforward, clearly indicating that he didn't want to attract too much attention.
The young comrade scratched the back of his head and could only nod dryly:
"yes."
Without further hesitation, the young comrade rolled down the passenger window and waved outside, saying:
"Thank you all for your hard work, but please go back first! The leader means that we can just send them off later, so there's no need to mobilize so many people."
In terms of seniority, young comrades cannot command so many county-level cadres.
But there is no way, you have to listen to whoever is older.
Moreover, they came all the way with Fu Jingyou and Lu Miao, so their priority must be to assist and serve them first.
But this is not a trivial matter of entertaining or seeing off guests.
The county was afraid that mistakes would occur if they failed to provide adequate hospitality to important figures returning from the capital.
As soon as the co-pilot finished speaking, someone came forward to deal with the situation.
The car was stuck in place for a long time and couldn't move.
Knowing the ways of the world and the rules and regulations in officialdom, Fu Jingyou wiped his face and had to make concessions:
"If you must arrange it, then let Hu Zhiyuan come."
After hearing what was said, the young comrade turned to the window and said:
"Is there someone named Hu Zhiyuan? The leader said someone must come with us, so let him come."
There was a commotion outside the car, and I could vaguely hear someone asking who Hu Zhiyuan was.
After about two or three minutes, a thin man was pushed out.
Hu Zhiyuan took the car keys on the spot and replaced the young comrade from the county who was driving. The crowd in front gradually dispersed, and the cars from the city started moving. He followed at the end and the cars also started moving.
Hu Zhiyuan was confused at first.
But after driving a distance, Hu Zhiyuan saw that the road was becoming more and more familiar, and his eyes widened in disbelief:
"Oh my god!"
Is it what he thinks?
Yeah? !
When the car in front turned into the mountain road leading to Dahe Village, Hu Zhiyuan's hands on the steering wheel began to tremble, not knowing whether it was excitement or nervousness.
The Fu family lives in a separate house, some distance away from the village.
From this end of the village to the Fu family, there is a narrow pond in the middle, and the car cannot drive through at all.
After the car entered the village, Fu Jingyou directed the car to stop at the Xida threshing ground, which was closer to the He family.
Three luxurious cars drove into the village one after another. The scene was grand and imposing. Everyone in the village was curious about what was going on.
Many people came and gathered at the edge of the threshing ground to watch the fun.
But the people who got off the bus were busy with their own things, and no one paid any attention to them at all.
Minmin was the first to get off the car and go back to call her grandparents.
After Hu Zhiyuan got off the car at the end, he was very perceptive and went forward to help several comrades from the city unload the luggage in the trunk.
The young comrades in the city didn't know him and originally stopped him from touching the leader's things.
Later, they heard him greet Fu Jingyou and call him "Little Brother Fu". They looked at each other and seemed to have realized something, so they made some room to the side.
After the luggage in the car was almost unloaded, Fu Jingyou covered Lu Miao with a coat and helped him get out of the car.
Fu Jingyou said to the comrades who had come with him from the city:
"I have a lot to do right now, and it's Chinese New Year, so I won't entertain you. Please leave me a pair of car keys, and I'll return them to you when I return to Beijing... By the way, please also help me pass on a message to the boss, thanking him for his care."
The comrade from the city swiftly handed over the car keys and said with a smile:
"Comrade Fu, please don't say that. The leader gave us instructions long ago. This is what we should do. We'll park the car here for you. You can make your own arrangements from now on. We won't keep you any longer. We'll be heading back now!"
Fu Jingyou took the car keys and nodded slightly.
In response to his request for a car, the city sent two cars.
Now after dropping them off at their destination, one car stayed in the village for his use, while the others took another car back to the city.
As the car from the city slid down the hill and headed out of the village, He Hongjin and Chen Guifen followed Minmin and rushed over.
Seeing Lu Miao and Fu Jingyou from a distance, He Hongjin's loud voice rang out:
"Xiao Liu, Xiao Liu! What's going on? We just received your letter yesterday. Didn't you say you wouldn't be coming back this year? Why are you doing this again..."
"Uncle, aunt, don't talk so much now, let's go home first!"
"Hey, hey! Good!"
Seeing Lu Miao's ugly face, he seemed to be unable to stand.
He Hongjin didn't bother to ask, he just rolled up his sleeves and went to pick up the luggage on the ground.
The old couple subconsciously wanted to go back to the He family. Fu Jingyou noticed it and suggested going back to the East Threshing Ground. Then the group turned around and went back to the Fu family.
Today is the 28th day of the twelfth lunar month, just two days away from the Chinese New Year.
Every household in the village has done a thorough cleaning, and He Erge and his family who live in the Fu family have done the same.
Tian Guihua and He Erge helped the Fu family look after the house and usually lived in the side room on the right side of the door.
Now the main room has been cleaned, except for the mattress on the bed. People can live there as long as the mattress is laid down.
Fu Jingyou walked in front and carried Lu Miao home. Tian Guihua and He Erge were also surprised to see them.
But there is no time for idle talk.
Fu Jingyou carried Lu Miao into the house, took a look at her and called her second sister-in-law.
Tian Guihua understood and quickly worked to make the bed.
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