Chapter 19
Qiao Churan went out with a bamboo dustpan. Rhubarb and Wangcai, who were basking in the sun in the yard, got up quickly when they saw her go out, and followed her out quickly.

After taking Chen Mei back from seeing a doctor in the provincial capital, she went out with Gao Tingting for two days. Although the people in the village knew that she was back, they didn't see her much.

Now I saw her picking vegetables in the field. The adjacent vegetable fields were all relatives of Qiao's family.

The thirteenth-ranked aunt let out a sigh: "Ranran has been back for a few days, and this is the first time I've seen you."

Qiao Churan said hello: "Aunt Thirteen is also here to pick vegetables."

"That's not it." Aunt Thirteen felt a little unhappy. A few days ago, Chen Mei promised to plant corn for her on the piece of dry land close to her. She bought all the seeds, but after two days, Chen Mei and her She said that she was unwilling to rent that land to her, and Qiao Churan wanted to come back to grow things.

As for the corn seeds worth tens of dollars, although they can be kept for the next season, she was not very happy when she heard it at the time. After asking, she found out that Ranran, a talented student, came back to grow some cantaloupe.

I really don't know what she thinks, let go of the job in the big city, and want to come back to farm and become a farmer. The first female college student in Qingxi Village, it is really a waste of years of studying.

Aunt Thirteen was upset at the moment, so she spoke with thorns: "I heard from your mother that you quit your job in the provincial capital and you want to come back to farm?"

Qiao Churan was surprised for a moment, then regained her composure: "Yes, my mother has a bad back, I'll come back and help her."

Aunt Thirteen didn't expect Qiao Churan to be so calm, so she gave a weird smile: "I heard that you want to grow cantaloupe? Ranran, I didn't mean you, let alone planting cantaloupe, we all in Wuxi Town I don’t sell much, what do you think? Your mother has a bad waist and can’t do farm work. The land is close to my house, so I can do it together so that it doesn’t go to waste. You can grow melons now, and when the time comes, it will grow. If you don’t come out, isn’t that a waste of land?”

Qiao Churan didn't explain too much. She knew that it was useless to say anything now. Only when everyone saw it would they know whether her choice was right or wrong.

While picking vegetables, she said: "Everything is planted slowly, and you will know when you try it."

"Hey, those of you who came back from the big cities are different from us country folks. If you give it a try, you don't think it's a waste of money." Aunt Thirteen said sourly.

Qiao Churan smiled and said: "I remember when I was a child, no one in the village grew cotton, sesame, or peanuts. Now many people grow them. I heard from my mother that Aunt Thirteen's cotton harvest this year is not bad. Isn't that just a little bit?" Did you try it out? In the past, Aunt Thirteen must have never imagined that Qingxi Village could still grow cotton, right?"

The thirteenth aunt was choked to the point of speechlessness. Qiao Churan's mouth is so powerful, and when he talks to you with a smile, it is limp. It is irrefutable without needles or thorns, let alone these relatives in the family. .

Qiao Churan picked a handful of cauliflower, cut a handful of lettuce, and after cutting a Chinese cabbage, took rhubarb and Wangcai and headed home again.

Not far away, there is Qingxi Village, which is not from a family surnamed Qiao. Seeing that Qiao Churan had gone, she came over to Aunt Thirteen and said, "Isn't that the college student from Qiao Zongming's family? What's going on? I heard that he is going back to farm now ?”

"That's right." Aunt Thirteen felt baffled: "Tell me, a good college student wants to farm in a corner of the mountain. I don't know what she thinks. Isn't that stupid?"

The other party shrugged, "I heard our neighbors talking about this these two days, and I thought it was a misunderstanding, but I didn't expect it to be true. It seems that it is better to go out to work early after getting into college. .”

"Hey, who's to say it's not." Aunt Thirteen shook her head and said, "It's mainly her mother who came back to her. This girl has been studying for nothing for more than ten years. Her parents have worked hard for more than ten years. This is not for nothing." What, there is no one at home to worry about."

"It's all like this, so it's better to get married as soon as possible. In this village, there is no one as old as her who is unmarried. She must be in her twenties. She seems to be a few months older than my son. My grandson is already in kindergarten. "

"Don't say that, her mother won't listen." Thirteenth Aunt said scrupulously.

"There's nothing to say about it. She's an old girl in her 20s. I won't talk about it in a big city, but when I go back to the countryside, tsk tsk tsk, it's hard to say."

Aunt Thirteen shook her head, "Forget it, let's not talk about this, if this is my daughter, I will be so mad!"

No wonder I heard that Ranran quarreled with her mother the day she came back. It seems that this is not a fake, but I don't know how her mother agreed.

Of course, Qiao Churan didn't know about the conversation in the vegetable field.

Naturally, she didn't know that she, a female college student in Qingxi Village, who had worked in the provincial capital for two years, suddenly returned to her hometown to farm the land. Because of word of mouth, many versions have been derived and are being circulated everywhere in the village.

At this time, she went home with rhubarb and Wangcai.

The two dogs ran ahead, and at the corner of the fork in the village, they suddenly barked a few times.

Qiao Churan immediately shouted: "Rhubarb, Wangcai, don't bark!"

The barking of the dog stopped, Qiao Churan walked over quickly, and was stunned when he saw the person coming.

Isn't this the young man who gave her mother motion sickness medicine in the car?

Qin Muzhou was also very surprised. He came to Qingxi Village a few times, thinking that he might meet Qiao Churan, but he didn't expect to meet him now.

After the sudden nervousness, he quickly recovered his expression and smiled at Qiao Churan: "I didn't expect to see you here."

The girl was wearing ordinary clothes, and she might have neglected to dress up after returning to her hometown. Her ponytail was tied high, and now she was wearing a gray sweater. Her slender and straight legs were wrapped in light blue jeans. She looked like a freshman who just entered college. She is a college student, but she wears a pair of dark blue long rain boots, which are the kind of shoes that villagers wear when they go to the ground to prevent the mud from getting on their trousers.

It looks obvious, but it is probably Qiao Churan who looks delicate and juicy, and wearing it on her adds a natural beauty.

Seeing this person who had a relationship on both sides and helped him both times, Qiao Churan felt that the fate was quite strange, "I didn't expect to see you here, by the way, this is my dog, no Malicious, didn't it scare you?"

The corners of Qin Muzhou's lips twitched slightly, and he glanced at the two dogs at Qiao Churan's feet, who were looking at him innocently, and shook his head: "No."

Qiao Churan noticed that he was holding a dark blue bag with the words of Wuxi Town Agricultural Economics Society printed on it, and said clearly, "Come to work?"

Qin Muzhou nodded, then frowned slightly: "By the way, do you know where Wei Zhimei's old man is? I'm not familiar with Qingxi Village. I asked a few people for directions to get here, and I'm not sure where it is?"

To be honest, Qiao Churan didn't know the name of the old man in the village, and he couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed when he heard it, "I can't recognize the name you said, but if it's our local dialect, I can still know who it is. "

Qin Muzhou stared fixedly at Qiao Churan, looked down at the notebook in his hand, coughed lightly, and pronounced a word in the vernacular of Qingxi Village, with a strange accent.

When Qiao Churan heard this, she couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Qin Muzhou's ears were reddish. There was nothing he could do about it. When he came to work, considering the scientific names of the old people in the village, many people might not know them. Fan, note it with pinyin and tone next to the name.

But when he spoke this northern accent, it was a little nondescript, and even he felt strange when he heard it. Looking at Qiao Churan's reaction at the moment, he only felt hot, but seeing her smiling happily, he felt a little helpless.

After Qiao Churan finished laughing, she realized that Qin Muzhou seemed to be staring at him all the time. Facing his smile, there seemed to be some accusatory look in his eyes, but it was also indulgent and soft.

She coughed lightly, and repeated the old man's name in local dialect, "Then I know where it is."

After speaking, she smiled again.

Qin Muzhou couldn't take his eyes off, and asked, "What are you laughing at?"

Qiao Chuyan pointed to a house behind him: "Here, it's right behind you."

Qin Muzhou: "..."

 Someone Qin: Keep the accounts first, my daughter-in-law laughs at me once now, and will come back with a kiss in 10 minutes later!
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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