The Richest Man Yang Fei

　　 Yang Fei couldn't help but said, and took the suitcase in her hand.

　　 Arriving at the bus station, Su Tong hugged her hands together to drive away the coolness of the morning, and said, "Daxia Yang, thank you for sending me off. I'm leaving. Take care."

　　 Yang Fei put down his luggage, did not leave, and said with a smile: "I heard you say that you are from Jiangzhou, right?"

"Ok."

　　 "I wanted to play in Jiangzhou a long time ago. Should I take a shuttle bus to the South Station? How long will it take?"

　　 "Two hours."

　　 "It's just right, I'll go to play with you, can you?"

　　 Su Tong stared at him with wide eyes.

　　 "You are not welcome? I can help you carry your luggage!"

　　 "But, you have to go to work."

　　 "I took two days off."

　　 Su Tong blinked, thinking hard, but couldn't think of a reason for rejection.

　　 The first morning bus arrived, and the two got on.

　　 Before the morning rush hour, there were few people in the car early in the morning, and the two went to the back row and sat together.

　　 Su Tong sits by the window, supporting it with his hands, thinking about his heart full of thoughts.

　　 She only woke up when she got off the train at the South Station, and saw that Yang Fei had been holding her luggage and sitting next to her, smiling guiltily at him.

　　 got on the shuttle bus back to Jiangzhou, Su Tong kept talking with Yang Fei in order to make up for the neglect.

　　Getting off the bus in Jiangzhou, Su Tong said, "Where are you going to go to play? You can take a ride at the bus station. I'm going back to my hometown in the country. Let's not pass it here, bye!"

　　 "Sister, I will go to your house to play." Yang Fei smiled heartlessly, looking serious, and no one could refuse.

　　 Su Tong's heart trembled and said, "What are you going to do at my house? There is nothing fun in rural areas."

　　 "I grew up in the city, and have longed for living in the countryside since I was a child."

　　 "Liar!"

　　 She hesitated and did not agree, but she couldn't say the reason in a fair manner: You are not married, I am not married, why did you come to my house?

　　 The two are secondary school students, the proud sons of the new era, and of course they are open-minded.

　　 But, in the countryside, it's terrifying.

　　 Although Yang Fei is two years younger than her, she is tall and he likes to play deep. When he returns to his hometown, he will definitely be treated as a boyfriend and girlfriend.

　　The girl’s family takes fame very seriously.

　　 If more people go there, it doesn’t matter.

　　 By the way, there are only two of them.

　　 Yang Fei saw through her thoughts, and smiled: "Don't worry, when you arrive at your house, I will take the initiative to confess and say that I am your brother-in-law, or your distant cousin, and it will not affect your blind date."

　　 "Who has a blind date?" Su Tong smiled embarrassedly when he said that he had broken the mind, "Let's go! My heart is selfless, I don't care what others say!"

　　 took another half an hour in the car before returning to Su Tong's hometown.

　　 "This is the Taohua Village where I was born and raised."

　　 "I didn't see the peach blossom."

　　 "Please, it's autumn now."

　　 "Since it is autumn, why are there peony flowers?"

　　 "Where are the peony flowers?"

　　 "You."

　　"..."

　　 Entering the village, Yang Fei still underestimated the gossip heart of the rural people.

　　 A dirt road, with villages on both sides, low houses, or adobe or red bricks, with one-story flat roofed houses, and occasionally a two-story building.

　　 fertile fields, mellow soil, and houses are scattered all over this poor but never barren land.

　　 Far and near mountains, beautiful mountains and rivers.

　　 Roosters and dogs hear each other, and they don’t close their doors at night.

　　I am acquainted with each other, talking and laughing are relatives and friends.

　　 In a sense, this land is rich again.

　　 After passing a two-story building, Yang Fei discovered that it was an ancestral hall and elementary school in the village.

　　 The four black letters in Su's ancestral hall are high above the top, and below are the four red letters in Taohua Primary School.

　　 "Your village is very poor!"

　　 "It's like this in the countryside."

　　 Walking all the way, meeting people all the way.

　　 In the early 1990s, only a few people, most farmers, went out to work and do business, and they still lived on the land.

　　The people in the village got to know each other well, and when they met Su Tong, they all greeted her: "Sister Tong is back! Being a national worker is different, so foreign!"

　　 After saying hello, everyone looked at Yang Fei, and the meaning in their eyes was intriguing.

　　 They smiled honestly, or squatted in front of the house and rolled cigarettes, or stood on the dam with a hoe, pointed at Su Fei, and spoke some unintelligible native language.

　　 Yang Fei waved his hand and shouted to the villagers: "Hello, uncle! Hello, auntie! I am Su Tong's cousin!"

　　 When they walked a little too far, the uncle and aunt put their heads together.

Uncle 　　 said: "What cousin? I don't think, when did Tong Meizi's cousin have such a handsome cousin? His sisters are all pretty, but male dolls don't look good!"

　　 Aunt laughed: "Hey, the cousin is from the city, it means boyfriend! And, I also know that the little secret means the little wife! He thinks we are buns, thinking we don’t understand!"

　　 The two tacitly said: "Hahaha!"

　　 Yang Fei followed Su Tong and asked questions, excited and fresh. If he knew what the people behind him were saying, he wouldn't be able to laugh.

　　 He grew up in the city and worked in the city after graduation. He rarely had the opportunity to contact the countryside. He was full of love for this green mountains and beautiful waters.

　　 After passing a ridge, a heavy ear of rice hit his leg.

　　 The sound of chickens and dogs heard each other, UU reading www.uukānshu.com rice and grass fragrant.

　　 came to an adobe house.

　　The pattern of rural houses is different from that of cities.

　　 The basic layout of houses in this village is the same regardless of size.

　　 There is a long hall in the middle. There are several houses on each side. It is surrounded by a vegetable field, and next to the vegetable field is a paddy field.

　　 "Sister, your house is big! Bigger than mine. My house is only 90 square meters, and your house is at least 140 square meters. Counting the chicken coop, pig pen and cowshed, the area is even bigger."

　　 "But, poor!"

　　 Su Tong's father is not at home, and has gone to work. His mother is a sick child and can only do light work at home.

　　 When Yang Fei entered the door, Mother Su was cutting hogweed.

　　 Seeing her daughter come back, Su's mother happily dropped the knife and walked over. Seeing Yang Fei, her complexion changed a few times, and she asked Su Tong a few words.

　　 The provincial capital is not far from Jiangzhou, but Yang Fei listened carefully to ten miles of different sounds, and only listened to a general idea. Even with a guess, it is estimated that Su Mu was asking about his own situation.

　　 Su Tong crackled and talked about a big call, and then invited Yang Fei to a room.

　　 "This is my brother's room, he is boarding at the school. You live here. It's too simple, you have been wronged." Su Tong said while laying the quilt.

"Hey!"

　　 "Sigh what? I regret coming here? It's too late to go back now!"

　　 "No. I just sigh, you are such a beautiful and affectionate lady, how can you be willing to make your bed?"

　　 Su Tong immediately realized that he was taking advantage of himself.

　　 can't bear to let you stack the quilt, just want to share the mandarin account with you.

　　 "Daxia Yang, don't run!" She grabbed a pillow.

　　 After Yang Fei said those words, he ran away with foresight.