Seventy cannon fodder is a ruthless man

Chapter 13

I heard Zhang Guoqing say it at the train station, and Meng Tao learned that the Qianjin Steel Plant in the southern suburbs of the provincial capital is [-] miles away from the city. Although there is a special shuttle bus to and from the steel plant and the city every day, it is all at this time. I really don't have a car, so I'm lucky to be able to hitch a ride.

On the way, Meng Zhehan stopped reporting to Shen Yu, and chatted with Meng Tao in front of him instead. The little girl was well-behaved and polite, and answered any questions he had. The little girl could answer a few words, which is comparable to ice. Block Shen Yu is much more interesting.

Shen. Ice Cube. Yu: Exactly, I can close my eyes and rest.

But Meng Tao, who left Linshui Village, doesn't need to always remember that she is Meng Taohua, and she doesn't need to dress up to hide her true temperament. When she came to a relatively familiar city, she felt a little free. country girl identity.

There are very few people who can take a car in this era, not to mention the rural areas, and it is not common in the cities. Many people have a stiff posture when they take a car for the first time, lest they break something, and some people stare at She couldn't turn her eyes outside the car window, but Meng Tao felt very natural as soon as she got in the car. She first subconsciously touched the seat belt, but she couldn't find it. She looked at the driver again and leaned on the seat belt relaxedly. Sitting on the seat, she only glanced at the scenery outside the window, but calmly looked at the driver's seat and the instruments in front of her. The night wind was a bit strong, so she didn't need to ask for advice.

Meng Zhehan didn't notice this while sitting behind her, while Shen Yu closed his eyes, and the little driver Ding Hao looked at it, a little surprised, and he couldn't help but start muttering in his heart: This rural girl is a little different.

Meng Zhehan and Meng Tao chatted very loosely, without a fixed topic, and they were completely jumping in thinking, and they were all over the place. The neon lights are so beautiful, and then they started talking about another topic that had nothing to do with it. Suddenly, someone said that the night wind is so cool and that autumn is here. I didn't care about the weather, so I jumped to the train that Meng Tao was on, and asked where they had passed, and also asked about Meng Taohua and Zhang Guoqing's relatives, how many chickens, ducks and pigs were raised at home, and whether there were cats and dogs. , even when the lights of the car saw a pair of middle-aged men and women walking at night on the side of the road, the two of them would wonder what they were doing, guessing where they came from and where they were going...

Don't think that the two of them are just casually dealing with each other just to pass the time, and the observers can tell the difference. This is definitely a very serious conversation.

Ding Hao, the driver, was speechless. It was the first time he heard this kind of chat, and he was able to continue in a very harmonious manner despite being incoherent at all.

Shen Yu seemed to be asleep, indifferent.

Later, Meng Zhehan suddenly praised Taohua for her good Mandarin, sweet voice, and good eloquence. Her words were so eloquent that she was about to catch up with the announcer.

Meng Tao was startled and almost broke into a cold sweat, secretly reminding herself to be careful not to be careless, it would be bad for people to see that it was unreasonable.

He was busy saying that there was a literacy class in his village, and the teachers in the class were all educated youth from the city, all of whom spoke Mandarin, and the brigade had loudspeakers, which played songs and dramas in the morning and evening, and a propaganda team came to show movies every month... Because she likes it, she thinks about learning by herself.

Meng Zhehan expressed his belief and praised her for her talent and strong learning ability.Encourage her to keep learning.

After that, the two of them stopped talking. Meng Tao felt a little uneasy, but she heard Meng Zhehan say from behind: "Oh, it's uncomfortable, my head hurts, and my stomach is uncomfortable. Wouldn't we be drinking a fake bar tonight?"

The young man sitting next to him finally opened his mouth, his voice was low and pleasant, but his tone was indifferent: "If you can't do it, tell Ding Hao to stop. You hurry up and don't get the car dirty."

Meng Zhehan: "It didn't get to that point."

Meng Tao thought to herself that Teacher Meng had been drinking too much. No wonder she was so talkative.

She reached into her schoolbag, and actually took out three green-peeled oranges from the space. This is an orange tree planted in the vegetable garden of Zhou Cuiling's back home. Afraid that Meng Tao would be bored in the car, she picked eight to relieve her fatigue on the road, and Meng Tao put them all in the space.

I wanted to reduce the weight of the schoolbag, but I didn't expect to leave it for a day. I was thirsty on the train and took one out to eat. As soon as I peeled the skin, the unique citrus fragrance immediately wafted away, overflowing the entire carriage, and I took a bite full of juice, sweet and sweet. A little sour in the middle, very refreshing and delicious. There are several children in the same carriage, making a lot of noise. Meng Tao had to divide one for each person, which made many people know that she has oranges, and some people get motion sickness and ask her to buy them, Meng Tao tweeted. Without it, I will not dare to eat it again.

This will make Teacher Meng drunk and uncomfortable, oranges can hangover, and the smell can make him feel better. Sending three is a thank you, thanking them for their kindness to give her a ride.

"Mr. Meng, it might be better to eat an orange."

Meng Tao turned her head towards the back seat, handed over two oranges, and quickly peeked at the young man sitting next to Teacher Meng.

In the passing light outside the car window, the silhouettes of beautiful men are so pleasing to the eye. The beautiful men of this era are authentic and the best. They have not undergone any plastic surgery and are 100% natural.

Meng Zhehan is a fan-shaking scholar, with beautiful scenery, handsome and elegant, and a little lazy and idle;
The brother next to him is somewhat indescribable, with deep sword eyebrows, high nose and thin lips, three-dimensional facial features, and rare handsomeness. Perhaps because he is unsmiling, he has a deep and reserved temperament that keeps strangers away.

In this era, the enthusiastic and bright sunshine man is the most popular, and he is also recognized as a decent image, but someone like him looks like a mysterious villain behind the scenes.

Meng Tao doesn't care about the decency of the villain now, what she is interested in is outstanding appearance, what is a high-end and deeply beautiful man, that is Jiang Zi Di Duck!
When she got into the car just now, she had a startling glance. The immortal appearance made her want to look back, but she was afraid that the rear exhaust field was a bit strong and had no courage.

Meng Zhehan reached out and took the two fruits and asked, "Is this an orange?"

"Yes, sober."

Shen Yu noticed that the little girl named Taohua was looking at him, and when she heard the word "Xing Nao", the corners of his lips twitched slightly: every time he drinks a little too much, he talks a lot. It's called brain disorder. Now, isn't it the need to wake up?

Meng Zhehan swallowed: "Sour?"

Meng Tao: "Sweet, a little sour, you'll know after you taste it."

Meng Zhehan peeled off an orange, and the car was full of fragrance. He took a deep breath: "Oh, it's so comfortable! Why didn't you think that the smell of oranges smells so good?"

"Really delicious!"

Driving the car, Ding Hao was also refreshed. He smelled it hard, and said, "It must be a different species. I also have an orange tree at home, and it's not so fragrant!"

Meng Tao gave him an orange: "This is yours."

Ding Hao politely declined: "No, no."

Meng Tao smiled and said: "You also said that it is a different variety. It is produced in my hometown. Try it."

"Thank you then." The aroma was so attractive that Ding Hao couldn't help but accept it.

Meng Zhehan had already started to taste it, first frowning, biting a piece carefully, then immediately spreading his brows, sending them into his mouth one by two, and quickly ate the whole.

Can't help but admire: "Delicious! The sweetness and sourness are just right, and the most important thing is that the aroma is really pleasant - this is the most wonderful and delicious orange I have ever eaten!"

He said to Meng Tao again: "Thank you Taohua, I'm really feeling better now. However, this is a gift you brought to your relatives from your hometown, right? Let's eat it, but it will be less."

"The oranges are not ripe yet, so how can they be used as gifts? I only brought a few to eat in the car to relieve the boredom. This is the rest."

"It tastes so good when it's still unripe. If you live nearby, I'll have to buy all your oranges."

"You don't need to buy it. If my home is nearby, I can invite you to eat, whatever you want."

Meng Taoshun said, anyway, it is an assumption that her house is not really nearby, it doesn't matter if there are oranges or not.

Meng Zhehan was very happy: "Haha! Thank you for that. Oh, I only know your name is Taohua, but what is your surname?"

Meng Tao was funny. Zhang Guoqing clearly told him his name and gender, but he must not have paid attention at the time: "My surname is Meng, and my name is Meng Taohua."

"Oh? Coincidentally, my surname is also Meng, and we have the same surname? Isn't that the same family 500 years ago, and we will meet again after 500 years? Fate!"

Meng Tao: "..."

Yes, it's fate, that's why I can get in your car.

Meng Zhehan smiled happily again: "Sister Peach Blossom, you have to call me brother. When you arrive at the steel factory, I will help you find out about that relative. It doesn't matter if you can't find it for the time being, I will arrange accommodation for you, don't worry!"

Meng Tao doesn't need to make arrangements. She has money and identification, and can live in a hostel, but she still has to thank Meng Zhehan for her enthusiasm: "Thank you, brother."

"Family, you're welcome."

Shen Yu sat on the side with an expressionless face, but secretly slandered: This guy, in a blink of an eye, caused him a lot of trouble again.

Two people calling each other brother and sister are very affectionate. After 500 years of confession, there is nothing wrong with him, but he will have to find someone later, and if he can't find a place to live, that's all his business. Who let him have it? Everyone lives in a steel factory, counting on Meng Zhehan?impossible.

　It's a big chapter, little fairies, hurry up and smash the tickets!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)