Chapter 52 Meeting an old friend in the middle of the night

The spring rain drizzled and never stopped. The rain moistened the stiff land in winter, and the dirt road was a little muddy.

Gu Qingxi carried his schoolbag, a heavy net bag in his hand, and then an umbrella went out.

Xiao Shengtian came to pick him up in person. He smiled at Liao Jinyue, reassuring Liao Jinyue that he would definitely send Gu Qingxi to the school gate.

Liao Jinyue was a little sad and a little thankful: "Thanks to you, otherwise it would be difficult to walk on a bicycle in this kind of weather!"

Xiao Shengtian said it was nothing, and said that there was a front of the tractor, so he could sit alone, and said that he would drive over by himself, so that Gu Qingxi would sit next to him.

Liao Jinyue was naturally happy when she heard this. She thought she was going to sit in the tractor truck, so she also prepared a tarp and a small stool for her daughter, but now it is a waste of time.

While speaking, Xiao Shengtian took the nylon pocket in Gu Qingxi's hand: "I'll help you with it."

Gu Qingxi did not refuse, so he handed it to him, but he still said, "Okay, please trouble you."

Liao Jinyue said again Gu Qingxi: "Be obedient, don't cause trouble for others to win the world."

Gu Qingxi naturally responded, and as he spoke for a while, he was ready to set off.

Liao Jinyue looked at the backs of his daughter and Xiao Shengtian and sighed more and more: "What a pity."

She likes Xiao Shengtian from the bottom of her heart, and thinks he is good in all aspects. When she talks to others, others may even think that she is nagging, but she thinks that Xiao Shengtian is patient and can understand and can speak everything she says to her heart.

"It would be great if I had such a son!" She always said this to her old man in private.

Gu Baoyun didn't say it, but he felt a little regretful. This child liked to hear what he said when he was young. It was rare. His son was too lazy to listen to that kind of thing.

But it's just thinking about it.

Gu Qingxi followed Xiao Shengtian forward. Because it was raining, there was no one outside. Looking from a distance, the fields were covered with a layer of light and light rain. Occasionally, they passed by the old willow tree by the roadside. The hanging willow branches were radiating with wet new green.

When passing by a willow branch, Xiao Shengtian took the lead and pushed the willow branch away: "Be careful, don't get wet."

He whispered.

In my ears, Gu Qingxi was naturally very impressed. Looking at him from the side, the boy beside him was strong and tall, and there was a faint green stubble on his chin. He was calm and steady in his every move, and he already had the spirit of a mature man.

Even the rain was misty and hazy in the evening. She was surrounded by such a person, as if she was walking on any path.

"Thank you," she whispered.

"As for it?" He glanced at her, with a smile in his eyes.

"I just want to thank you." It's not just because of this, but also many other things, such as the things he helped him before.

"If you say that, I will ignore you." He smiled and said, "What I don't like to hear the most is that you say thank you."

"Why? Thank you, aren't it okay?" Gu Qingxi couldn't help but smile.

"Get alive." He only gave these two words.

When Gu Qingxi heard this, he lowered his eyes and stopped talking.

He naturally understood what he meant, and he understood it, which contained a soft and soft love.

At this time, he stopped and reached out to break a willow branch.

Gu Qingxi looked over curiously. He pulled off the leaves on the willow branches and broke out a small branch about a few centimeters long.

Gu Qingxi immediately understood that this was to be a willow branch.

Remove the leaves from the willow branches that have just sprouted in spring, and gently rub them, pull out the white stems and branches inside, leaving only the tough green skin outside, which can be used as a whistle. Depending on the length, thickness, the whistle can also have different tones.

Children in the village like to make this to blow in spring and summer, and they will compete with who can blow it loudly.

"You are not a child, you are too playful." She pursed her lips and said to him with a smile.

"I just like it." He said with a smile: "No one can compare to the willow whistle I made when I was a kid."

Gu Qingxi looked over and there was a hint of pride between his eyebrows and eyes, and he also remembered his childhood.

In fact, it was the next village. When he was a child, he was in the same school. No one could know who. He was indeed very talented in making whistles. At that time, his brother whistled with others, but he was defeated because the other party went to specially find Xiao Shengtian's gang to make a whistle, saying that Xiao Shengtian did it well.

He has been very smart and capable since childhood. He is the king of children. He is the most dazzling one in the crowd wherever he goes.

The two of them walked forward slowly. Wild grasses had sprouted on the roadside in spring. The spring rain as thin as cow's hair fell on it, and the dewdrops that were like stars hung on these spring grasses.

After walking for too long, the toes will feel a little wet. It is actually a little cold, but because there is this person around you, you don’t feel cold at all.

His whistle was quickly prepared with his bare hands, without a knife. After it was done, he held it in his mouth and did not blow it.

Gu Qingxi: "I'll listen to one blow."

Xiao Shengtian: "Don't blow."

Gu Qingxi hummed in a low voice. He just laughed and didn't blow. Gu Qingxi couldn't do anything, so he didn't say anything.

The tractor he mentioned was parked in the north of Dongfeng Village, with a layer of oil cloth covered on it. Gu Qingxi looked over and there were about a dozen bags of fertilizer in the car behind him.

She had no choice but to say: "It turned out to be a fertilizer. Just throw it away here. What if someone stole it."

Xiao Shengtian didn't care: "Who dares? Besides, no one came out on this rainy day."

He said it was indeed late at this time. In the hazy drizzle, smoke from cooking stoves was curling, turning into strange and blurry shapes. The mountains in the distance and the fields in the nearest were shrouded in the rain and smoke. It was impossible to see clearly, and no one could see on the road.

There is an iron cover on the front of the tractor, which can shelter the wind and rain. After going up, there are actually two seats, one driver's seat, and the other next to it is the passenger seat.

Xiao Shengtian helped her put her nylon bag and schoolbag on the backrest, and then both of them sat down.

"When did you learn to drive a tractor?" Gu Qingxi asked curiously.

"I learned it a few days ago, I learned it from Huo Yuncan." Xiao Shengtian started the tractor, and the tractor made a dongdong sound.

The tractor is a diesel engine, and it is started by hand. Xiao Shengtian quickly shook the handle, and the speed is getting faster and faster. Finally, the engine started, making a loud and loud sound.

Xiao Shengtian took out a piece of cloth next to him and wiped his hands, then signaled Gu Qingxi to get on the car.

Gu Qingxi went up to the passenger seat. Because the engine was shocking and the seat was trembling, Gu Qingxi subconsciously grabbed the handrail next to him.

Xiao Shengtian felt it and smiled at her: "Don't be afraid, it's okay, I won't let you fall."

Gu Qingxi: "Yeah, I know."

The tractor was on the road soon. The dirt roads in rural areas were difficult to walk. If you were riding a bicycle, it would naturally inevitably cause bumps, slips and falls easily. However, the tractor was not afraid of this, and the only bad thing was bumps.

However, on this rainy day, it is a great enjoyment to be able to sit in a comfortable seat and watch the rain and fog outside the window without being exposed to wind and rain.

The sky was completely dark, and the headlights of the tractor shone on the drizzle that was inserted obliquely. The fine raindrops were like thousands of threads on the textile machine.

"Is it cold? If it's cold, put this on." Xiao Shengtian said this in the thud of the tractor.

"It's not cold." Gu Qingxi pursed her lips and smiled, looking at him sideways.

His sleeves were slightly rolled up, revealing a small piece of his wrist. Gu Qingxi still remembered that his wrist was the color of wheat from the sun, exuding a youthful and healthy atmosphere - this is how he held his job when he was eating during the day.

In the glimmer of light, she could only see a blurry silhouette of him.

His silhouette is like a mountain in the distance, and every arc is like a mountain poet's ups and downs, simple and powerful.

"What do you think of me?" Xiao Shengtian asked suddenly when he was concentrating on the way forward.

"You think you look good!" Gu Qingxi was caught and felt like he was a thief, but he couldn't help but tease him.

"I also think I look good." Xiao Shengtian laughed, and his laughter fell brightly on the rainy night.

"You!" Gu Qingxi didn't know what to say, why did he not be humble at all?

Xiao Shengtian laughed more and more.

"By the way, I copied the "The Wealth of Nations" for you. Now I will put the notes in my schoolbag and give them to you later. You can read more if you have nothing to do." She suddenly remembered: "Don't say that the words are dense and don't like to read them, that one is pretty good, it's useful to read them."

"You copied it word by word?" Xiao Shengtian raised his eyebrows and looked at her side.

"Yes! Didn't you say you don't want to watch the traditional vertical version?"

"Okay, then I'll see." Xiao Shengtian smiled and said, "I like to read the words you wrote, it looks good."

"Have you seen the words I wrote?" Gu Qingxi wondered.

"Didn't you even copy the list for your village before?"

"You have seen all this!" It was all about the summer vacation of the third year of junior high school. At that time, the village needed personnel to help register people from each village. Because she was good at writing, the branch secretary asked her to follow her to copy it. Unexpectedly, Xiao Shengtian actually saw it.

Xiao Shengtian held the steering wheel in his hand and looked ahead: "At that time, someone went to help and even gave him a urea bag, so I didn't give it to you."

Gu Qingxi laughed out loud: "If there is no, there is no."

Urea bags are quotas everywhere, because there are more urea bags than fertilizers, and because the urea bags are of high-quality nylon fabric and are durable, it is very good to make clothes, especially pants. At that time, many urea bags were divided by leading cadres everywhere, or rewarded to advanced individuals, etc. It is said that in the past two years, it was fashionable to have a urea bag, and others could tell that they were public cadres at a glance.

Xiao Shengtian: "I'll fool you into being stupid."

Gu Qingxi smiled and sighed: "My family is in a bad situation, and Secretary Wang is still taking good care of my family."

Xiao Shengtian looked at her side, and said nothing he wanted to say, but he didn't say anything.

Otherwise, she is stupid and has no intention.

Just as he was thinking, Gu Qingxi suddenly said, "Hey, there seems to be someone in front of him."

Xiao Shengtian also saw it at this time. The headlight of the tractor shone in front, penetrated the hazy rain and fog, and could vaguely see a cart parked in front, and there were several people next to the cart.

Gu Qingxi frowned: "It seems something happened?"

The few people parked there also saw Xiao Shengtian, waving his hands and shouting: "Comrade, comrade, please help! Help us!"

Xiao Shengtian immediately stepped on the brakes, stopped the tractor, and went down to take a look.

But just when Xiao Shengtian got off the tractor, Gu Qingxi, who was sitting in the passenger seat, looked at the people in front of the hazy rain and fog, but was a little dazed.

Those faces were already blurred in her memory, but now they saw them on such rainy nights, they were recognized at once.

That was Chen Zhao's parents and Chen Zhao's sister.

Chen Zhao was her husband in her previous life.

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