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Chapter 195 Han'an County

Han'an County is located in the hinterland of Qingchuan Province and is mountainous. Yang Qi's classmates brought them a lot of fruits. There are not many fields here, and some cash crops are mainly grown. In the early years, it was very backward. But then

With economic development, the price of fruits has increased significantly, and the economy of Han'an County has also improved a lot.

Qingya City is more than 180 kilometers away from Qingzhou, and it only takes about two hours by car.

"Is this Qingya City?" Yang Qi couldn't help but murmured as he looked out the car window at the undulating mountains.

The expressway is built along the mountain, with a drop of more than ten meters. You can even see huge cement pillars supporting the highway. You know, this expressway has only been built for a few years. Although it is amazing, consider that the expressway has not been built yet.

At that time, it was very inconvenient to get in and out of here.

"How is it? Pretty, isn't it?" Zhao Yixin said with a smile from the back seat.

Nowadays, the mountains are full of fruits that are about to ripen. They are so green that it makes people want to go down and pick a few to try them right away.

"It's very beautiful. Do you also grow fruits at home?" Yang Qi nodded slightly.

"I have planted some, but my father is not in good health and there are not many mountainous areas contracted." Zhao Yixin said with a wry smile.

Although there are no restrictions on contracting in mountainous areas, as long as the contracting fee can be paid, you can contract, but the process of planting trees to fruiting takes many years, which is also a large expense. And the time the fruits can be stored is compensated for that period.

Time requires a lot of manpower to harvest. Zhao Yixin’s family has a shortage of labor, so they don’t contract much.

When I arrived in Han'an County, I got off the highway and went straight to Zhao Yixin's house.

The houses here are built along the road and distributed on both sides of the road. There are almost no houses in other places. It is obviously different from Yang Qi's hometown where the courtyard distribution is concentrated.

The main reason is that most of the land here is mountainous, and it is impossible to form courtyard-style residences. However, the houses here are much better than those in Yang Qi's hometown. Due to the cultivation of cash crops in Han'an County, there are not many migrant workers. No.

Like Yang Qi's hometown, there are no cash crops. Relying solely on the income from farming, we can only starve to death. The young people in the village have long gone out to work.

The old man likes fun, but also worries about money, so this time he did not hold his 80th birthday in the town, but chose to hold it at home.

Although the houses are built along the road, each family has its own small courtyard, sets a few tables, and then invites some people in the village who are good at birthday banquets to create an authentic farmhouse birthday banquet.

In the courtyard, several women were busy preparing vegetables. Occasionally, villagers came to celebrate their birthdays. On a few tables nearby, a few elderly people were playing bridge.

The birthday banquet hadn't started yet, so it wasn't very lively, but looking at the small courtyard, Yang Qi couldn't help but feel a little nervous. If the birthday banquet started, Zhao Yixin's family would be busy with the birthday banquet, and they wouldn't have time to greet him. But now the birthday banquet

He hasn't even started yet. Once they see him, Zhao Yixin's family will definitely ask questions, and they may have to help him.

"Xinxin, your mother won't force us to get married, right?" Yang Qi unconsciously slowed down and asked.

"Don't worry, I will take care of it." Zhao Yixin curled her lips.

In order to make people believe that the two are lovers, the names between the two have changed since yesterday. According to Zhao Yixin, this is preparation in advance.

"Huh~ That's great." Yang Qi breathed a sigh of relief. Zhao Yixin's parents were so anxious that he really didn't know what to do if they really wanted to get married.

"What do you mean?" Zhao Yixin's face darkened and she glared at Yang Qi.

"Aren't I just afraid that your parents will force you to get married?" Yang Qi said with a bitter smile.

"How about you marry me?" Zhao Yixin said.

"Ahem, what about that... I think it would be more appropriate to wait for a while and break up." Yang Qi coughed dryly.

"Are you saying that I'm not good enough for you? Or that I'm not beautiful?" Zhao Yixin stared at Yang Qi unconvinced.

"Ahem, beautiful, of course beautiful, but aren't we pretending?" Yang Qi smiled awkwardly and continued, "Lady, lady."

"Hmph~" Zhao Yixin snorted softly. Zhao Yixin had already decided to change the words that came out of her mouth from time to time. Unfortunately, when it came to her mouth, she still said it involuntarily.

"You have some discernment." Seeing Yang Qi busy praising her beauty, Zhao Yixin stopped arguing with Yang Qi and said, "Be discerning."

"Yes, yes." Yang Qi nodded repeatedly, took the gift from Zhao Yixin, and the two held hands and walked quickly towards the small courtyard not far away.

"Xinxin is back? Your grandma was still talking about you just now, saying why you haven't come back yet." Just as the two of them were walking towards the small courtyard, the aunt walked towards them and asked, "Who is this young man? Your boyfriend.

?”

"Yes, Aunt Qing, this is my boyfriend Yang Qi." When Zhao Yixin saw her aunt staring at her and Yang Qi, she quickly said, "Yang Qi, this is my Aunt Qing, our neighbor."

"Hello, Aunt Qing." Yang Qi heard the words and said quickly. He felt the aunt's meaningful and sweeping gaze. Even though Yang Qi was already a martial artist, he felt uncomfortable all over, as if he was being taken aback.

The feeling of seeing through.

"Xiao Yang, where are you from? How old are you this year? Where do you work? Did you drive back or..." There has always been a habit of comparison in the countryside. People like to gossip. Often, one thing can spread throughout the village in one morning.

When Aunt Qing met Yang Qi for the first time, she naturally started gossiping and wanted to compare Yang Qi with the boyfriends of the girls in the village.

When Aunt Qing asked, Yang Qi suddenly broke into a cold sweat. He had just graduated this year and had not returned home yet. During the Chinese New Year last year, people in the village asked about his girlfriend and work, but at that time he was still there.

When I was in school, there was not much gossip in the village.

Unexpectedly, before she even entered Zhao Yixin's house, she was being questioned in a flurry of questions. It seemed that she wanted to ask all the eighteen generations of her ancestors.

"Aunt Qing, my grandma is still waiting, let's go back first." Zhao Yixin has experienced a lot of such scenes, but considering that this is the first time Yang Qi has encountered it, she is afraid of scaring Yang Qi away.

, said hurriedly, and before he finished speaking, he pulled Yang Qi towards home.

"Girl, what are you so anxious about? Auntie is still shy after seeing her grow up." Aunt Qing shook her head slightly. In fact, among the young women in the village, only Zhao Yixin is still unmarried. In the past two years, I don't know how many

People approached matchmakers in their villages, and Aunt Qing was also entrusted with it.

"Huh~ It's too scary." Yang Qi exhaled a long breath and said fearfully after a while.

This is the first time he has seen such a scene. It is simply more terrifying than facing two strong men at the martial arts level. He would rather fight with the strong men at the martial master level than chat with these seven aunts and eight aunts.

At this time, Yang Qi was very lucky. Shen Yuxuan's family was much easier to talk to, except for the time when Shen Hongyu almost stuffed his daughter into his arms!
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