Chapter 42: More or less a big move



Gu Jia originally thought that Xu Niannian was just good-looking, but she didn't expect that she could sing well too. She pinched her fingers.

Sooner or later she will know the other party's background. Could it be bigger than her?

Shen Tingting was also speechless. Could anyone tell her what was going on?

Why is it different from what I thought? Ever since she stepped down, the male educated youths' eyes have been green as wolves seeing meat, and they give her all the limelight.

She glanced at Gao Jialong, and he also looked at Xu Niannian.

When I came down just now, I deliberately glanced at him. The curve of his mouth was very beautiful at that time. Why did he smile at me first and now he was looking at Xu Niannian?

Xu Niannian is really something. She is a military wife and already has a man, but she still comes here to act coquettishly.

Xu Niannian looked at her watch. It was already eight o'clock and no one was going to perform, so she stood up:

"It's getting late, I'll go back first."

At that moment, several male educated youths came around and wanted to send her back.

Xu Niannian quickly refused. They were a single man and a single woman in the middle of the night. What would happen if rumors got out? She had to avoid suspicion.

"I can do it alone. It's not far."

Ye Qingqing stood up:

"Although the village is relatively safe now, there are still a few scoundrels here. If something happens to you on your first day in the countryside, we won't be able to explain ourselves."

Gu Jia’s eyes darkened.

Ye Qingqing remembered that she had a good relationship with Wang Zhaodi, so she dragged Wang Zhaodi along:

"We two girls will take you back."

Xu Niannian felt that according to what she said, it might not be safe when the two girls came back.

"Then why don't you let Li Dabing come with you? This way it will be safer when you come back."

Song Qianjin snorted. Who could Li Dabing, with his thin arms and legs, protect?

"I will go too. You all know that I am strong and capable."

Xu Niannian frowned, feeling that he was hinting at something.

I don’t know if it’s because I read too many novels in my previous life.

But he did have something on him and didn't want to waste any more time, so now that everyone had been settled, the group headed towards the village chief's house.

This large number of people is more or less a bit of a mobilization of forces.

Along the way, Song Qianjin wanted to get close to Xu Niannian again, but Wang Zhaodi blocked his way every time. They didn't say a few words until they arrived at the village chief's house.

The door of the village chief's house was not closed, it was wide open.

Hearing the sound, Goudan ran out:

"Sister Zhiqing, you are back."

Xu Niannian said hello to them, told them to go back, and walked in with Goudan:

"With so many educated youth sisters, how can I know who you are calling?"

Goudan bit his finger and decided to change her name:

"Then I will call you beautiful sister from now on. There is only one of you."

Xu Niannian smiled. If other people knew he thought this way, they would probably be even more unwilling.

But she didn't tease him anymore.

Aunt Song came out of the bedroom:

"I'm back. Go take a shower and go to bed. I guess you'll be back late today."

Xu Niannian looked at the lights in other rooms that had been turned off:

"Okay, Aunt Song should go to bed early too."

Aunt Song came over and picked up Goudan, and suddenly remembered something:

"By the way, if you are going to the county town tomorrow, remember to get up at six in the morning and gather under the big locust tree at the entrance of the village."

"Okay, thank you Aunt Song."

Aunt Song felt that the educated youth from the city were very particular and kept saying thank you every time, which made her feel embarrassed.

Xu Niannian returned to her room, without turning on the lights, and went straight into the space.

I didn’t eat enough at night, so I went to pick some strawberries, cherries and blueberries to eat.

Throw a cherry into his mouth.

It is unknown how much this variety would sell for in modern times, but now she can pick and eat it at will. For the first time, she feels that traveling through time is not bad.

At least fruit freedom is achieved.

The delicious food makes me want to stamp my feet.

After eating and drinking, she went to wash up and lay down on the made bed. She thought she would have insomnia, but unexpectedly she fell asleep as soon as she lay down. It was much more comfortable than on the train.

A good night's sleep.

When Xu Niannian woke up the next day, she looked at her watch and saw that it was already half past five. It was still dark outside, but she could hear the sound of someone getting up.

She lay on the bed in a daze.

There was a little baby voice outside whispering:

"Get up, pretty sister. If you don't get up, the oxcart will leave."

Xu Niannian woke up with a start, sat on the bed, and shouted to the outside:

"I see."

I could hear the sound of children walking away outside.

Xu Niannian was going to the black market today, so she took off her pajamas and changed into a short-sleeved shirt and pants.

This way it will be convenient to do anything when the time comes.

When I was changing clothes, I saw the garbage looted from Xu's father placed in the space, and I didn't know what to do with it for a moment.

I always feel that staying in the space is also polluting the air.

She washed her face with cold water, boiled an egg in the space, and ate a meat bun. Seeing that there were only a few meat buns left in the space, she thought about finding time to make another batch.

I put on my small bag and went out.

As soon as she left the house, Aunt Song rushed over from the dining table and stopped her:

"Eat the omelette on the way."

As he said that, he handed her the omelet wrapped in brown paper.

Xu Niannian waved his hands repeatedly. Eggs are precious these days. Others use white flour and eggs to make delicious things. How can he have the nerve to eat them himself?

She looked towards the yard. The family was having dinner. When she looked over there.

They smiled at her simply. There was no time in the morning. She would come back in the evening to say hello to the village chief's family.

She took out an apple from her bag and stuffed it into Aunt Song's pocket:

"Thank you, Aunt Song. I won't have to eat fruit in the morning. Give this to Goudan and the others."

Aunt Song didn't expect that she would get an apple in exchange for an omelet, and she stood there at a loss.

When she came to her senses, Xu Niannian had already run far away.

She returned to the dining table with the big apple and found that her son, grandson and old man were all staring at the apple in her hand.

Goudan moved his nose:

"Grandma, this apple smells so good."

Erdan ran over with his short legs:

"Grandma, I want to eat an apple."

Under the gaze of everyone, Aunt Song could only cut the apple into pieces. Goudan and Erdan had bigger teeth, while the adults' teeth were smaller.

Although the country folk can eat fresh fruits these days, they have never eaten fruits of such good quality.

As expected, they were stunned by the crisp sweetness they tasted in their first bite. Although the sweetness was strong, it was not choking. It was like a stream slowly calming one’s heart.

I don’t know if it was their illusion, but they always felt that after eating the apple, they felt more relaxed and even their mood became happier.


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