Chapter 2:

A week later.
The junior and senior high school graduates who volunteered to go to the countryside all wore a big red flower on their chests, sat in the car, and waved their tears away from their hometown.
In a group of dark black heads, Zhao Lanxiang accurately found out where Zhao Yongqing and Feng Lian were, and smiled sweetly at them. Zhao Yongqing tightened his serious face. Feng Lian hugged the little tiger. At the moment the car started, the little tiger suddenly burst into tears and cried. His two small arms held on and held forward, just like his sister would usually hug him.
Originally, Zhao Lanxiang didn't leave her unhappy, but was also sore by Xiaohuzi's nose, tears almost fell. The city quickly retreated in her field of vision, and was finally replaced by green mountains and green hills full of eyes.
After getting off the car, the instructor who led the team read the list, read a dozen people to go out, and went to the Qingmiao Commune in N City. Jiang Li was also in a row. When she saw Zhao Lanxiang, she was shocked, and her face immediately repelled.
Zhao Lanxiang could not help lamenting his fate with the Jiang family.
The person in front of him was Zhao Lanxiang's last-year-old aunt. She was born in a high-family family. Those with high eyes never looked up to Zhao Lanxiang. They were picky and arrogant. In the past, for the sake of family harmony and for Jiang Jianjun, she endured this elder lady, now...
Zhao Lanxiangquan regarded him as air, immersed in the joy of going to see He Songbai.
Cars, trains, and oxcarts were changing up and down. When Zhao Lanxiang arrived in Hezitun, it was already the next morning.
Zhao Lanxiang deliberately changed clothes before getting off the train, and he might see the old man when he entered the village.
How can I have a hurry when I meet for the first time?
After she put on the new clothes, the whole person's mental outlook was completely new, clean and tidy, and it looked very different from the educated youth who was wearing a car full of crumples.
Jiang Li was tossed by the long-distance bus. When he came to Hezitun, he became a soft-footed shrimp, and even had no strength to stare at Zhao Lanxiang.
In the end, only two of them were assigned to Hezitun, but there were three educated youths from other places. It was just five people together.
Several people overturned the bumpy mountain road in a bullock cart. Zhao Lanxiang put the fruit candy in his pocket in advance, with a smile on his face, he followed the instructor with his head high and entered the village.
Several swarthy little radishes crouched down at the head of the village and watched a group of educated youths enter the village.
Zhao Lanxiang just glanced casually in that direction, and his eyes lit up suddenly. Even Jiang Li, who was sick and feeble next to her, was infected with her uncontrollable pleasure.
Zhao Lanxiang sharply saw He Songbai's sister, He Songzhi. She has seen a picture of He Songzhi's seven-year-old, which looks exactly like the little radish head in front of her.
She put her hands in her pockets and walked over to give each of these children a candy.
He Songzhi’s little radish head squatted in the corner, and she didn’t dare to get close to the children’s pile. Her face was as dirty as she hadn’t washed it in a few days. The child, with a pair of black and white eyes looking forward to it warmly, but could not hold back to see Zhao Lanxiang, Chai thin little hand continued to pull the dirt.
Zhao Lanxiang finished the group of children and walked over to hand over the sweetest and most expensive chocolate candy to He Songzhi.
She asked with a smile: "What's your name?"
She peeled off the wrapping paper and put it in the mouth of the little carrot head.
A mellow and sweet taste spread to He Songzhi's mouth, and her spit poured out, wrapping up the sweet source and daring not to speak.
He Songzhi has never eaten such a good sugar, nor did he know that the taste of sugar was like this.
He Songzhi didn't say anything, and Zhao Lanxiang didn't ask. She secretly stuffed the remaining fruit candy into the pocket of the small radish head and said with a smile: "Go home and eat, don't let people know that you have so much sugar. "
After Zhao Lanxiang finished speaking, the instructor snarled, "Not yet coming back!"
Jiang Li smiled happily, Zhao Lanxiang responded quickly and returned to the team.
A tall, thin figure flew over, picked up He Songzhi, and whispered a little radish head.
Zhao Lanxiang turned and looked, and the whole person was shocked.
This is... the old man when he was young?
Her heart was beating violently, banging, and her heart began to heat up even with her face.
The man turned his back to her and hugged his sister. When Zhao Lanxiang's patience was almost worn out, and he was about to walk directly to talk a few words, he turned to his side, his eyes met, and the eyes of the two people met.
Zhao Lanxiang froze, this familiar silhouette is really He Songbai.
She gave it a quick glance, and it was quite different from the old man.
There is no time to settle down that kind of prudent and elegant, but when he was young, he has a young and heroic spirit. He was wearing coarse cloth, and he has been patched for a long time. A rotten trouser was short on the belly of the calf, revealing a thin muscle. This shabby dress detracted him from being a little handsome, poor and sour, and looked disgusting.
However, it fell in Zhao Lanxiang's eyes, and his man was poor even though he was poor.
When Zhao Lanxiang met He Songbai, they were no longer young. At that time, He Songbai had more temperament, thick and calm, not slow, and was peaceful and gentle after the years and sufferings.
He withdrew his eyes and picked up his sister with one hand, just like carrying a parcel, with one hand on his waist.
He Songbai looked at the girl's mouth with suspicious marks and knocked her on the head.
"Silly girl, how hungry you can even eat the soil? Guanyin soil can't eat it, it will swell up and spit it out!"
His body was full of unruly wildness, which looked fierce and evil, but his eyes touched his own sister, and the ice also melted into a pool of water.
He Songzhi laughed happily and grinned to reveal more "black soil" inside, "Sweet, delicious, that sister gave."
He Songbai glanced at the colorful fruit candy in her sister's pocket, glanced at Zhao Lanxiang in front of her, and walked silently holding He Songzhi away.
The instructor severely criticized Zhao Lanxiang.
After Zhao Lanxiang saw He Songbai, there was a zeal in his heart, like a hot melt flowing through it. Being criticized by the instructor, he did not go to his heart.
"Yes! I am deeply aware of my mistakes, and I will keep in mind the discipline of the organization in the future, strictly demand myself, strive to be an excellent educated youth, and build a vast new world for the country!"
The instructor listened to the girl's clear and loud voice, and then glanced at her fair face again, and she gave up her lesson.
This kind of charming student boy in the city, let the production captain have a headache.
The instructor sent the people to the educated youth, then called the new and old educated youth to hold a welcome meeting, and then returned to the city by car overnight.
...
at night.
In the small broken house of the He family, He Songzhi pulled out the fruit candy in his pocket and arranged them neatly in a line.
She showed a few sticky rice teeth, "Grandma, I gave you a total of eight sugars."
The old man who was paralyzed in bed all the time sat up slowly. This old lady was born in Guangxu for twenty-four years. When she was young, she was a landlord and mother-in-law. She wore gold and silver. Pulled out for criticism, the night scene is bleak.
She heard the word sugar and opened her chaotic eyes and opened her mouth towards her grandson.
The man tore the sugar paper and took a piece of it to feed her mouth. The old man tasted a sweet taste, and his turbid eyes moved.
"It's delicious, you have something to eat, Brother Bo."
He Songbaiyun gave his sister one, and the remaining six were all packed in a jar and placed on the grandmother's bedside.
"Don't take other people's things casually in the future, have you heard?"
He Songbai sternly taught his sister.
He Songzhi narrowed his mouth in grievance, but saw the fierce and serious expression on his brother's face agreed.
...
When Zhao Lanxiang came here, it happened to be a busy season for farmers. The captain of the production team specially took the educated youth to work for the first few days, demonstrated several times, and supervised beside him.
Li Dali, the captain of the first team of Hezitun, is just a young man. He has a particularly high enthusiasm for production and strict requirements. Even the female educated youth does not rub sand in his eyes.
On the first day when he officially went to work, Zhao Lanxiang was so caught off guard.
They didn't arrive at five in the morning, and a group of educated youths were pulled into the field to work. After Li Dali finished the work of the male educated youth, he glanced at the newly arrived two female educated youths, his thick brows twisted into pimples.
"You won't topdressing, you can't do the work of pouring the ground too much, can we pull the grass anyway? Today you are weeding in this corn field, you can do something with your actions, take advantage of the sun, and hurry up It’s all done."
Li Dali distributed the gloves to these educated youths. There were only five pairs of gloves, but there were ten people. Li Dali took care of two new female educated youths before letting them pick them first.
Of course, it is not a good glove. The original color can not be seen in the dirty. Jiang Li directly turned to the abandoned ground and ran into the corn field. It was Zhao Lanxiang's turn, and she took out a pair of cotton gloves from her pocket with a smile. "Thank you, Captain Li, I don't put any burden on the team."
Li Dali grinned, "You look at what others are doing and learn to do it together."
Li Dali took the whole brigade's work and finished the work in the morning, and took the villagers to get the farm tools.
Zhao Lanxiang is not a fool, knowing that she came to the cornfield for weeding today and changed her long-sleeved trousers deliberately. She didn't drop any masks and gloves. She wrapped herself tightly and drilled into the ground to bend her grass.
Jiang Li was even more coquettish than her, because Li Dali was caught and taught a lesson for an hour because he trampled on several corn plants in a row, and he was sent back long ago to write a review book.
Before Li Jiang returned to the dormitory, she smiled proudly at Zhao Lanxiang.
Zhao Lanxiang didn't think there was anything to be proud of. He learned the old educated youth to pull the grass silently.