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Chapter 35 35. Who is this?

After seeing off the entire Yang family, taking advantage of the slightly overcast weather, Xiang Jin accompanied her mother to the field to replant the vegetables that hadn't been planted in the morning.

Then she accompanied her mother to polish rice noodles.

She originally advised her mother to go tomorrow morning, when it would be cooler, but her mother said that the craftsman would come tomorrow morning and there was no time.

In addition, she couldn't bear to let her mother walk alone on the road carrying such a load of more than 100 kilograms in the middle of the day, so she had to bite the bullet and accompany her.

But their workshop for making rice and flour is really far away. Although it is in the brigade, it is in the deep bay of the sixth team. Not only is it separated from their bay by three beams, but it is also winding Guaiguai, uphill and downhill, are full of rugged mountain roads.

Xiang Jin's mother carried one hundred catties of millet, and she carried fifty catties of wheat. The two of them had to stop and stop five or six times along the way, and it took almost an hour to get there.

When they got there, it was just in time for the owner of the workshop to go home for dinner, so they waited there for another half an hour.

When the boss came, there was actually one person in front of them, so they waited for almost twenty minutes.

Finally, they polished the rice flour with great difficulty, and put the wheat bran and rice bran into a bag respectively, but both mother and daughter became gray men.

Their whole body, from head to toe, looked as if they had rolled through a flour pit. Even after they slapped their bodies with handkerchiefs, it still didn't improve their image much.

It took almost another hour for the mother and daughter to return to their bay. At that time, it was already noon and the sun was scorching hot. Both Xiang Jin and her mother were sweating profusely. It is not an exaggeration to be as embarrassed as possible.

Not only was his face flushed red from the sun, but there were also streaks of jet-black water stains, which were the result of washing away with sweat and flour, and his hair was also messy.

She buried her head and walked mechanically step by step, when suddenly she heard a gentle and caring voice in her side ear, "Oh, you two are still working outside in the middle of the day, look at you. drying?"

Xiang Jin raised his head and found that they had arrived at the door of old master Zeng and Grandma Mo's house. At this time, Grandma Mo and Yan Chen were standing under the eaves of their house, looking at them and greeting them.

Seeing their clean and fresh clothes, and seeing her and her mother's sloppy appearance at this time, Xiang Jin couldn't help but sigh inwardly.

Alas, even if it is for her to avoid coming to this kind of place where rice and noodles are processed in the future, she must cherish the food in the future. It's not easy, it's not easy, it's not easy!
The mother and daughter stopped, put their backs on the stone bench beside the courtyard dam, and greeted Grandma Mo and the others, Yang Juyun smiled and said, "Oh, let's go get some rice noodles and come back , has Aunt Mo eaten?"

"Eat, eat, come, sit up and take a rest," Grandma Mo invited them.

Yang Juyun refused, "Not Auntie, I'll be there soon, just a few steps away."

Grandma Mo gave her a reproachful look, and then said concerned, "You guys should go again tomorrow morning. Look at how hot the sun is outside right now? People can't stand it, is it more important for your body?"

Yang Juyun nodded, "Yes, the sky was overcast at that time, I didn't expect it to suddenly become so vicious again."

Grandma Mo nodded, and then sighed, "Oh, this day, I don't know when it will rain. I see that the corn leaves in some people's fields have been dried and rolled up. Even some people's homes The vegetables in the field are all wilted and wilted."

Yang Juyun said, "That's right." Fortunately, their family's autumn corn is planted earlier this year, and the flowers are also raised earlier, and there is not much to do in the field during the period of encapsulation. If it is later If it takes ten days, it is estimated that their corn production will decrease a lot this year.

They are also a little lucky!

The mother and daughter rested there for a while, chatted with Grandma Mo for a while, and then picked up their things again and went home.

That afternoon, when the sun was about to set, Xiang Jin followed her mother to their fields and walked around to see if there was any field that needed to be watered.

After their house was officially built, her mother was mainly in charge of the mess on the construction site, and she had to do the work like watering the fields.

So, she had to come to recognize the location of their fields.

It's just that what makes Xiang Jin feel a little upset is that she has to take care of the old Xiang's field, which takes up a bit of her time.

Aunt Liao didn't come back that night, probably her natal family took her to stay.

Early the next morning, Yang Juyun got up, heard the sound of the door opening, Xiang Jin also got up from the bed, and then said to her mother, "Mom, why don't I catch up with today's show?"

"Are you going?" Yang Juyun was washing her face by the well in the yard when she suddenly paused.

Xiang Jin nodded, "Well, I'll go, I don't know the way to the town? Besides, I still have some things I want to buy.

You see, the craftsman will come later, how can we do without an adult at home? "

Yang Juyun hesitated a little, then nodded, "Okay, you go!"

But she didn't ask Xiang Jin what she wanted to buy. She simply had to have her own thoughts and take care of her own affairs when she was older, so after washing her face, she directly gave Xiang Jin 30 yuan and returned it. Ask her is it enough?

Xiang Jin said, "Enough is enough! I just bought a few catties of meat and a few drawings for painting, and it didn't cost much."

In the past, her drawings were drawn on a homework book similar to the size of A4 paper, which lacked a lot in terms of the size and the three-dimensionality of the house. Xiang Jin felt that it should be drawn in a professional It's fine on drawings.

Only in this way will it appear fresh and clear, and it will also prevent those craftsmen from making mistakes when they build houses in the future because the drawings cannot be seen clearly.

Then Yang Juyun confessed to her, "If there is a lot of money left, you can weigh a few more catties of vermicelli. Our family doesn't have any vegetables, so we will serve them with cold vermicelli."

"okay!"

Because of the lesson she learned from the last time she was going to the market, Xiang Jin didn't rush to set off after washing her face. Instead, she cooked a breakfast before setting off. She planned to catch the eight o'clock train.

And after Yang Juyun gave her the money, taking advantage of the time being still early and the craftsmen not arriving so soon, she directly carried the basket on her back and went to the field to help Aunt Liao mow today's pigweed.

After arriving in the town, Xiang Jin's first stop was Xinhua Bookstore, where she chose a 420x297 (mm) thick A3 drawing paper, a total of thirty sheets, and a box of twelve-color color books. The crayons cost four yuan and fifty cents in total.

As soon as she put the things in the back basket and was about to carry them away, a boy with a dark face ran straight towards her, then stared at her in surprise and said, "Hey, Xiang Jin, it's really You?"

Xiang Jin frowned as he stared at the boy.

Who is this?Could it be another classmate of hers?
Xiang Jin guessed so in his heart, but he also took a quick look at the young man without any trace.

Well, she has a Chinese character face, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and is not tall, just a little bit taller than her, at most two or three centimeters. Of course, this may only be for her , maybe in the eyes of others, his height is still okay.

Seeing her acting as if she didn't know him, the boy eagerly pointed to himself and introduced, "It's me, Song Kaiyan, from class two, you forgot, last year some of our classmates from the same brigade went to school at night. After returning home from self-study, I have been with you a few times."

Class two?Could it be that they are not in the same class?
Xiang Jin said lightly, and then asked, "Is there something wrong?"

The boy looked embarrassed and shook his head, "Oh, no, I just saw you grinding rice and flour at our side yesterday?"

Xiang Jin nodded, "Well, my mother and I were harvesting rice in Songjiawan yesterday."

Then the boy had nothing to say, "Are you also here to buy materials?"

"No, it's just a rush. If there's nothing else to do, I'll leave first. I have something to do," she said, picking up her shoulder bag and leaving directly.

"Oh?" The boy stretched his neck as if trying to call her, but Xiang Jin had already walked away.

Looking at her back, the young man stood in the same place for a long time, but in the end it only turned into a look of frustration and a light sigh.

After Xiang Jin left, Yan Chen came out from behind a row of bookshelves not far from the counter with a few newly selected books, and then he took a few glances at the black-faced boy in front of him.

When Xiang Jin came to the vegetable market, she first cut a little more than four catties of meat, then bought a bundle of five catties of rice noodles, and then bought a side of pork suet. When she passed a roadside stall, she I also saw an old man selling small vegetable seedlings, and then bought one for one yuan and fifty cents. It is said that there are as many as one hundred plants.

Later, when passing by a pharmacy, Xiang Jin went in and bought several boxes of Huoxiangzhengqi liquid.

Knowing that it was almost time, Xiang Jin headed for the station above with her backpack on her back, and she only had two or three dollars left on her body.

(End of this chapter)