Chapter 322: Educated Youth and Farmer Girls 21

The snow was extraordinarily large. Fortunately, when the New Year was reached, every household did not have to do any work. They just shoveled the snow outside, and sold a batch of five at the end of the village. The gloves on the fingers gave the outside factory a little money, and now every family hopes to have such a good year.
At about ten o'clock, Yang Yuehua came over. Zhou Zekai saw that her shoes were soaking wet, and quickly let her enter the house. This was made by him, plus the firewood to go at night. It was very warm.
"Take off your shoes, it's too cold."
People sat on the puppet, Zhou Zekai said, and although Yang Yuehua, whose cheeks were flushed, was a little embarrassed, he took off his shoes obediently and sat on the puppet. She still knew about this puppet, very Warm, completely different from the fire at home.
"I came here to tell you that Dad asked me to tell you to go to my house for Chinese New Year, and it will be New Year's Eve in two days. Then we can have Chinese New Year dinner together."
That ’s right, it ’s almost 30 years old. People in the village have posted couplets these days. Everyone looks happy, and there are children who look like firecrackers on the road. This era is average.
"Well, okay, I'll clear the snow outside and follow you. You can sit here." Then, Zhou Zekai went to his bookcase and gave the book to Yang Yuehua.
"Last time you said you wanted to learn high school textbooks, this is a language book. You take it first, and I'll come back later. If you can't, just ask me."
This made Yang Yuehua, who had wanted to help, no alternative but to nodded obediently and took over the language documents passed by Zhou Zekai. She was also one of the few girls in the village who had gone to school. Although she only had junior high school, but It is already very good. Those children came to study but after the meeting, Yang Yuehua knew that Zhou Zekai had graduated from college, so he naturally wanted to learn more, because he could learn more about Zhou Zekai and have more common topics with him.
So Yang Yuehua sat in the room reading a book, and Zhou Zekai continued to clean up the snow. The village was white at this time, but it looked extraordinarily beautiful. Yang Yuehua secretly looked through the window to Zhou Zekai, who was shoveling snow outside, and his heart was warm. One slice and laughed.
She knew about the previous quota for returning to the city, and her father's plan also told her for the first time. In fact, she said that she was not afraid that it was absolutely false. Although the two were engaged, they were not married after all, and Yang Yuehua did not know each other. In the face of such a temptation to return to the city, will you leave yourself alone.
She heard from her mother in earlier years that those educated youths who have returned to the city have never returned. Whether they are alone or have already started their own businesses here, there are several families in the village. The family abandoned by the educated youth is precisely because of this, the village talents have always had a great gap with the educated youth.
In the eyes of educated youth, coming to such a poor and backward place is tantamount to ruining their lives, but what about people living in the village? Those educated youths can also choose to be alone, not to start a family! No one forced them to get married and have children, but what happened? After getting the opportunity to return to the city, these people abandoned their wives and children. This is the case for male educated youth and female educated youth. They did not hesitate to abandon their men and children ...
In the beginning, no one intimidated them to marry the people in the village! Why is the last pain left to the people in the village?
She was afraid, afraid that Zhou Zekai would also leave herself, afraid of too many things, but in the end, Zhou Zekai was still the person in her heart, he did not want to leave ...
She doesn't know whether her joy is selfish, but she hopes that she can compensate the man, stay with him, and compensate all the concerns of his family.
Because he chose to stay here and stay with him.
After reading the book for a while, seeing that Zhou Zekai had not returned, Yang Yuehua quickly put on his shoes and went out to help.
As a result, he saw Zhou Zekai returning with a shovel.
"How come down? It's so cold outside. Let's go back. Take a rest and go to your house."
I took off the gloves and wanted to hold Yang Yuehua's hand, but suddenly I found myself shoveling snow for so long, my hands must be very cold. Zhou Zekai wanted to retract his hand, but was suddenly pulled by Yang Yuehua, the soft and warm The little hand was close to his cold hand.
"Such ice, let's hurry in ~"
This time, Yang Yuehua was no longer shy. The two set the shovel aside and entered the room. Sitting on the cymbals, Yang Yuehua took Zhou Zekai's hand and rubbed it. He was very careful, and made Zhou Zekai's mouth smile more and more many.
He thought that he seemed to like this woman more and more. She was already smart enough. Now she also learns how to care for others, so that Zhou Zekai has a feeling of being cared for. This feeling is really good.
In fact, many people don't know that Zhou Zekai doesn't like snow. As long as it snows, the deep cold makes him have a loneliness that cannot be concealed, as if he is always alone.
At this moment, the hand was carefully rubbed by another person, and the warm little hand was gradually cold by himself. Zhou Zekai suddenly pulled his hand and immediately pulled Yang Yuehua into his arms.
Yang Yuehua was too late to react and fell into Zhou Zekai's arms. She quickly wanted to get up. As she looked up, she saw Zhou Zekai in front of her. The heat from the other person seemed to be sprayed on her face. She turned red instantly.
"Yuehua, I'm really happy to have you with me."
Looking down at the person in his arms, Zhou Zekai's face was a gentle smile, making Yang Yuehua look at it unconsciously. She never thought that Zhou Zekai could have such a gentle smile.
She looked at the corners of her lips, and her heart fluttered like she wasn't, but she felt that at this moment it seemed like time had stopped and she just wanted to be in Zhou Zekai's arms, just like that ... just a little more.
Zhou Zekai was also holding Yang Yuehua. There was no other movement, just holding it gently. He knew that in this era, if he did other things before marriage, it was definitely not good for girls. He just wanted to hug this and bring him Coming warm and caring woman.
The sky outside was cold and boneless, but it was the first time the two people in the room were so close.
Zhou Zekai's relationship with Yang Yuehua is getting better and better, and Huo Xinlian's relationship with Hang Ziqi has also grown rapidly.
Although the weather after snow was clear, but it was still very cold. After helping Huo Xinlian at home, she took the new clothes made for Hang Ziqi and Hang Mengjiao to find them. She was not willing to make clothes for Hang Mengjiao, but Hang Mengjiao was used to raising She doesn't know how to make clothes or learn at all. She can only let Huo Xinlian show up now.
However, Huo Xinlian knew that the better she was now with Hang Mengjiao, then Hang Ziqi looked at her even more.
Thinking of the handsome Hang Ziqi, Huo Xinlian was a little blushed. The two had already understood her heart at this time, and even Hang Ziqi had already said to Huo Xinlian. As long as Hang Mengjiao got a place to return to the city next year, the two of them could get married. After all, they had a sister. Now, he is not at ease.
This is also the case in the original work. Although Hang Mengjiao was insulted, he was still used by Hangzhou Ziqi to return to the city. It was also because of Hangzhou Mengjiao's return to the city that the relationship between Hangzhou Ziqi and Yang Yuehua had room for relaxation.
She is also reluctant to let Hang Mengjiao stay here to delay things, but remembering that nowadays the ingenious Hang Mengjiao, Huo Xinlian was getting better and better. After all, the wayward little girl before was also sensible now, wasn't she?
All the way to the place where the educated youth lived, because of the accident of Hang Mengjiao, the village reassigned a house to two people. It is a house with three rooms inside, and only two people, Hang Mengjiao and Hang Ziqi, lived there.
"Brother Hang? Meng Jiao, are you there?"
Actually, where can we go now? Look at the snow outside this door, no one cleaned up, Huo Xinlian was not very happy, but think of the person she likes, it will naturally not say anything.
Soon, someone opened the door.
"Xinlian, come in quickly, it's cold outside."
The door was opened by Hang Ziqi. He was only wearing a sweater. He should have just gotten up. After all, it was not working now, and it was snowy. It was normal to get up late.
After entering, Huo Xinlian just put down her jacket and was hugged by Hang Ziqi.
"Xinlian, I miss you these days ..."
Huo Xinlian was happily embraced by Hang Ziqi and felt a little bad. She patted the other's back and said softly.
"Don't do that, Mengjiao is here, what if it comes out?"
This is Hang Ziqi's room. Even so, Huo Xinlian is still a little worried.
"Don't worry, she's still sleeping. She's afraid of the cold, she definitely doesn't want to get out of bed ~"
After Hang Ziqi had finished speaking, Huo Xinlian was slightly loosened, but her head was resting against Huo Xinlian's forehead, her eyes were soft like water, and her cold hands warmed Huo Xinlian's cold ears.
"Xinlian, we haven't seen each other for five days. Do you miss me?"
Probably the love of young people is like this. It seems that each day of separation is like the end of the world. Today, Hang Ziqi has truly fallen in love with Huo Xinlian, and he is even willing to promise to marry Huo Xinlian.
Huo Xinlian looked at Hang Ziqi in front of her eyes, her heartbeat continued to accelerate, her eyes were as silky.
"I, I miss you too."
She thought that she really liked this person, not the character named Hang Ziqi in the book, but the real, like this man, this outstanding, attractive man.
When this sentence came down, Hang Ziqi also felt that his heart was burning like a fire. He raised Huo Xinlian's chin without hesitation and kissed him ...
A man is born with such a talent, and Huo Xinlian was turned upside down by kisses before she had time to resist. Perhaps, she did not want to resist.
Because she was so fond of the man in front of her, even if he was only a character in the novel she was watching.