Back to 1980: Please Love Me Again

Chapter 267 Meeting Yao Wenjing Again (Monthly Ticket, Recommendation Ticket, Comment)

Mishan County, Bawuliu Farm.

Our Naga are all from the Northeast, and our Naga are all living Lei Feng.

In the home of Mr. Xu Mao, a hospitable fellow, Zhao Wenmu and others ate the authentic Xingkai Lake specialty large white fish.

Tears of emotion dripped from the corners of his mouth.

Although there were no Korean ginseng and pork stewed vermicelli, several people still ate with relish.

Of course, the reason why this meal includes fish and rice is mainly because Zhao Wenmu gave the fellow 20 yuan.

"Uncle, let me ask you something. Is there a woman named Yao Wenjing here?"

Most people in the Northeast are extroverted and talkative, and this uncle is no exception. Zhao Wenmu had already had a lively chat with him during breakfast.

"Yao Wenjing?"

The uncle rested his chin in his hand and thought for a long time, then shook his head.

"I have no impression. How old is she and what does she look like?"

Zhao Wenmu thought the same, Yao Wenjing was a generation behind uncle and aunt, how could they know the name of an unfamiliar young man.

"27 years old, about the same height as my wife."

"Oh, by the way, I married here about two years ago!"

Having said that, the uncle immediately reacted.

"So there is such a person."

He turned to look at his wife.

"Is the daughter-in-law of the second Li's family in the seventh team surnamed Yao Lai?"

"I remember her surname is Yao, a girl from Inner Mongolia."

Hearing this, Zhao Jing's eyes lit up, and she immediately asked:

"Auntie, where is Team Seven?"

Zhao Wenmu patted the back of Zhao Jing's hand, signaling her not to worry.

"Uncle, tell me what's going on with Mr. Li's family."

Zhao Wenmu handed Xu Maogong a cigarette and said with a smile.

Xu Maogong, who was sitting opposite, looked back and forth at Zhao Wenmu and Zhao Jing with some suspicion, then carefully pinned the cigarette behind his ear, and then said:
"Second Li is in our Gada..."

It can be seen that Xu Maogong has no intention of keeping Li Laoer a secret at all. After a short while, in his vivid and cadenced narration, his old family background was completely shaken.

"Don't look at Li Laoer's family who are very loud, in fact, they are no different from the whitebait in Xingkai Lake, they are all boneless things."

Zhao Wenmu was keenly aware of the hint in the uncle's words.

At this moment, a tall and young Caucasian man walked in from the outside carrying a bag of fishing nets, all wet.

"Oh my god, my father is freezing to death!"

The authentic northeast dialect made Zhao Wenmu dumbfounded.

The uncle stood up and slapped the man on the head.

"Who is the father of the little brat?!"

Hanging the fishing net on the clothesline, the young man yelled, "Mom, serve me a bowl of rice", and then went back to the house to change clothes with his body shaking exaggeratedly.

Zhao Wenmu looked at the uncle.

"My son, Yegrove."

The uncle introduced briefly.

"Ah? He is your son?! Isn't he from Big Brother? Isn't your surname Xu?"

It was naturally not Zhao Wenmu who made such a fuss, but the young and restless Shihou.

"Don't talk nonsense, I'm a native of China, not a fucking old man!"

The young man who just walked out sat down at the dining table carelessly, and replied dissatisfied.

Uh, it's a bit inconsistent for a person with sunken eye sockets, a high nose bridge, and obvious Slavic features to say that he is not an 'old man'.

Not only that, but this guy also has a somewhat cynical temperament, and it can be seen that he doesn't like Big Brother.

Seeing Shi Hou's stunned expression, the young man sneered.

"Where did this bumpkin come from?"

Not surprisingly, the young man who was holding the rice bowl was slapped by the uncle again.

"speak politely!"

"Yegrove is my sister's son, and his biological father is a Big Brother expert."

Unexpectedly, the uncle's explanation immediately drew a series of emotional rebuttals from the young man, and Yegrov barked his teeth and claws and yelled:

"How many times have I told you that my name is not Yegrove, but Xu Risu!"

"I don't have a hairy father!"

Xu Risu, let me tell you how much you dislike Big Brother.

"Okay, I can't stop you from eating!"

This time it was the aunt who spoke, and what is rare is that Yegrove did not refute anything this time, and picked up his rice bowl and began to eat.

"How many of you are from Qilu?"

Yegrove, who was concentrating on grilling rice, suddenly raised his head and asked.

"Yeah, what's wrong?"

Zhao Wenmu was thinking about how to take Yao Wenjing away when he went to Li Laoer's house later, when he heard this, he asked subconsciously.

"Can you pick me up when you leave?"

Yegrove put down his job and looked at Zhao Wenmu expectantly.

"Uh, where are you going? We should pass through Mishan and Jixi before returning to Bingcheng."

Anyway, there was still room in the car, Zhao Wenmu didn't mind taking him for a ride.

Yegrove asked in some confusion:
"Aren't you going back to Qilu?"

Now it was Zhao Wenmu's turn to be confused.

"Go back. It's not what you mean, you want to follow us to Qilu?!"

But Yegrove didn't feel that there was anything wrong, he nodded vigorously.

"Yes, yes, can you take me with you? You are a big boss, right? I can work for you, as long as I have something to eat."

The more Yegrove talked, the more excited he was, and he didn't realize that his old lady was already standing behind him with a feather duster as he danced and danced.

"I see you are thinking about farting!"

Responding to Yegrove was the feather duster that the aunt was waving vigorously in her hand.

Yegrove jumped up, twisting his body to avoid the feather duster in the old lady's hand, and yelled unconvinced:

"I want to go out and see what's wrong, what's wrong?"

Yegrove is a young and energetic young man. After all, Xingkai Lake is the border. Except for the endless farms and the endless lake, he hardly sees many people.

He has been longing for the outside world for a long time.

The furthest place he had been to before was only Mishan County, which was also the state of most people on the farm.

When he realized that Zhao Wenmu and others were going back to Qilu Province, the idea of ​​following them came up irresistibly, and then swelled up a little bit.

Zhao Wenmu didn't take Yegrove's words to heart at all.

What a joke, just take the other party to Jixi and Bingcheng, but it's nothing to take him back to Qilu.

What's more, he had to be responsible for arranging him. Zhao Wenmu would only do this kind of thing if he had a lot of free time.

Ignoring Yegrove who was still dealing with his old lady, Zhao Wenmu and his party went straight to the home of the second brother Li of the seventh team.

As soon as she went out, Zhao Jing was shocked by the magnificent scene of the farm.

After all, Pingyang County is mountainous, and there are few large pieces of flat land. This is the first time Zhao Jing has seen such a large stretch of farmland.

In particular, the criss-crossing farmland is overflowing with golden rice, and the undulating ears of rice are like undulating golden oceans when the breeze blows by.

For a moment, she couldn't bear to look away.

The same is true of Shi Feng and his brother, their eyes are full of shock and envy. Qilu people who like farming the most really love this scene to death.

Many people are already busy harvesting some of the precocious plots.

Looking at the rice piled up into sharp cones, Zhao Wenmu couldn't help but sigh in his heart, the Great Northern Wilderness is really a good place.

At this moment, Zhao Jing beside him let out an exclamation, and suddenly ran not far away.

"Miss Wen Jing!"

Looking in the direction where she ran, I saw a figure who was cutting rice with his head bowed and raised his head hesitantly after hearing the words.

Then he dropped the sickle and ran towards Zhao Jing.

It was Yao Wenjing.

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(End of this chapter)