Vol 2 Chapter 478: Little friends on the northeast (4)

Zhou Jiao watched the group reluctantly bid farewell to the enthusiastic villagers and agreed to come again when they had time. It was really speechless. Next, the ghost knows the year of the monkey.
As soon as they arrived in the county town, before they had time to go home, Zhang Guoqing and his party were taken to his home by Zhao Dashan, and they made an appointment to discuss a trip to the grassland, which was actually another banquet.
Upon seeing this, Zhou Jiao hurriedly sent the package she carried with Zhang Guoqing to the kitchen. After so many people eat, it is estimated that the Zhao family will be hungry for ten days and a half.
There is nothing else in the Zhao family, a lot of wine was stored before. At the end of the drink, a few lads fell down, and the meal was over. After sobering up, the Yi Jiefang people said repeatedly that they never dared to drink in the northeast, all of them were wine tanks.
I learned that I was leaving the next day. Except for the few people who got drunk, a large number of tripods went home to prepare their own things. Especially Zhang Guoqing and another pot were taken directly to Zhao's house.
Only when a few people were left to sleep, Zhang Guoqing had time to take Zhou Jiao, and the two of them went to the homes of their brothers and sisters and the neighboring elders to visit with the cakes and preserves.
I have left a few stores in succession. I used to be embarrassed to come home without a four-color gift. Now a box of pastries and preserves is a generous gift, but it saves the couple a lot of money.
Reunion always seemed more intimate, especially Zhang Meili waited for several days to see her little brother. It was holding the hands of the couple tightly, and they had to confirm that they were doing well.
The details of life, the sophistication of the people, and the persuasion of each thing repeatedly, only worried that the young couple will have a hard time outside-this elder sister has never changed.
When returning home, Mrs. Zhang could finally take out the hidden things with peace of mind, and talk privately with the old son and the others.
Zhou Jiao laughed dumbly. Can she say that she knew in her heart that her mother-in-law would reduce the weight of favor. She deliberately gave more.
Lin Juhua gave birth to her grandson, and Zhang Meihao was her daughter. Zhou Jiao really couldn't handle the matter, so Mrs. Cheng reminded her to send it all to her mother-in-law so that she could take care of it.
"I divided the fabric and cotton into half for the chrysanthemum. I think you must think that she makes clothes for Ping An every year. I gave this one, and a bag of milk powder was given as an egg. I put away the rest. Your second sister. , I also follow the city's standards, just like what you three brothers gave."
Zhou Jiao squinted and nodded, pushing away the things she handed over, "Mother, let you go first, the child will still be useful for a hundred days."
When Zhang Guoqing saw their mother-in-law and daughter-in-law had a deal, he smiled at Father Zhang and said, "Father, you and mother will leave with us tomorrow. This time, my godfather will go to Dashan."
Father Zhang looked at his wife. He still wants to see what kind of prairie game. If there is no old son, there will be no chance to go in this life.
"Will it cause you trouble? I'm an old lady who didn't look good in the past. Your father will go with you, and I will pack things at home."
"Mother, what kind of old lady are you? Let's go out together. If I call your eldest sister, someone will believe it. Aunt Cheng is over, and you happen to have company."
Mother Zhang was amused by her laughing.
This matter was soon confirmed. Seeing that it was not early, Zhang Guoqing left Zhou Jiao and Mother Zhang to cook, and went to Zhao Dashan's home to find someone back.
When dinner was approaching, Li Qinglin and Zhang Yuntao brought food and dry goods back to Zhang's house by coincidence, saying that it was their parents who gave them to the young couple.
Zhou Jiao didn't refuse either, knowing that nowadays, he would bring a meal ticket to other people's homes. She took it directly to the kitchen, planning to return the gift before leaving.
In the early morning of the next day, a truck drove out of the county seat, and when it arrived at the provincial seat, it met with Zhao Chuanguang and his transporter and drove to the destination in a mighty manner.
This time, unlike the last time, everyone got off the bus first, but directly followed Zhao Chuanguang and the others to the chariot racecourse. With Wan Dayong and a cousin there, he was arranged to rest for one night.
The next day everyone left the transport truck, and the group went down to the horse racing scene under the leadership of Uncle Wan.
Sing and dance, exercise on horseback, participate in yelling, and experience happiness. It's a pity that everyone has a rush to schedule. After a day of contented play, they returned to the residence with the local specialties they bought.
In the next two days of waiting time, the elders gathered together to spend their leisurely days, while Zhang Guoqing and the others were hunting around with their weapons, holding the fallen wild animals from time to time to the herdsmen’s yurt and happily communicating with the locals drinking horse kumm .
At the end of the game, Zhao Chuanguang and the others all set off. The reluctant people decided to stay for a few more days. The fun places they learned from the herdsmen have not been to, and many delicacies have not yet been tasted.
It's a rare occasion. There is no shortage of money. A few people who are not short of tickets immediately clamored for their elders to take the wild animals back. They played all the way and took the train home.
Zhao Chuanguang and the others, who were back home, had to take the transport truck, but in desperation, they left some food stamps to go back on time~EbookFREE.me~ and the friends after Sa Huan'er were completely crazy.
Along the way, I was either sending things back, or supplementing passers-by. Until my pockets were empty, I scraped together enough food stamps and ate a full meal and returned to the county.
On a trip to the grassland, everyone was tanned, even Zhang Guoqing and his wife were all red from the sun. This very meaningful journey has joy and sadness.
During this trip, these young people grew up a lot by what they saw and heard on the road. After being washed by the storm, the flowers in the greenhouse have gained some stability and insight.
In the bullock cart, Yi liberated his hands on pillows, leaned on his companion, and looked up at the sky. The original hanger did not exist, he felt that he should reflect on his life.
Wan Dayong, who was one year older than them, had a deeper understanding than him. He seemed to understand the so-called common people's suffering that his grandfather often mentioned in his ears.
Geng Dasheng kept a silent face, staring into the distance, what did he think? Is it a big-headed child with bare feet or a shack everywhere? Maybe it's the strangers who walk staggeringly?
No one asked. Some things are far away from them, and some things are close to them. Everyone is thinking about their own thoughts.
Sometimes some insights can affect a person's life. Just like the epiphany in martial arts. How much you can realize depends on the value of luck, and these are the experiences that everyone can always go through in life.
Zhou Jiao leaned closely behind Zhang Guoqing, closed her eyes, and tried to forget the faces that disturbed her.
She laughed at herself, such a life in heaven and hell. She doesn't know if she will be schizophrenic. In the past, I used to comfort myself like a play in life, but now it is no longer like looking at faded photos. She seemed to melt into it, becoming a flesh-and-blood stranger she was not familiar with.