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Uncle Li was using the GLA, and the Aston Martin was too high-profile. The two went to the bus station early in the morning to take the first bus from Yangchuan City to Duhe County.

"About ten minutes." Xia Yao said while sitting by the window.

Song Xinci tightened Xia Yao's hand: "Sister Yao, I'm panicking, what do you guys like to talk about when you're usually at home? I'm going to prepare."

Xia Yao patted the back of Song Xinci's hand: "They are all easy to get along with."

When the bus came into the station, Xia Yao saw her parents standing by the gate at a glance, and waved her hand. Song Xinci followed Xia Yao's gaze, only in time to see a middle-aged man with a crew cut, and the car pulled into the station .

When the people on the bus were almost out, Song Xinci patted his face and followed Xia Yao down.

While queuing up to get luggage, Xia Yao's parents came over.

Xia Yao nodded: "Dad, Mom." She introduced Song Xinci as she said, "This is Xinci, my friend for many years."

Song Xinci greeted with a slightly reserved smile, "Hello, Uncle and Aunt."

Chen Xiufang stepped forward and took Song Xinci's hand very familiarly, saying: "You have worked hard on the road, you must be hungry. We have already prepared our meal, and we will wait for you."

Song Xinci was flattered, and quickly waved his hands: "It's not hard work, it's not hard work."

Xia Li glanced at her daughter and asked, "Which box is yours?"

"The pink one, the big suitcase."

Xia Li bent down and took out the suitcase, and said, "I think you've lost weight." He followed Chen Xiufang and the others.

Xia Yao didn't answer the question, followed up and asked, "How is Zhiqiang?"

Xia Li dragged the box: "It's very good. I received a courier from him two days ago. The math test paper scored 92 points."

Xia Yao snorted.

"You memorize the family training for me." Xia Li said.

Xia Yao already knew her father would say this, and she has memorized it countless times since she was a child, and she has already learned it by heart, saying: "First, it is shameful to be flattering when you see riches and honor, and it is nothing to be arrogant when you are poor. , One porridge and one meal, when thinking about hard-won, half a thread, half a thread, constant memory and material resources are struggling, three, aim high, not to be shocked by honor or disgrace, good deeds to the world, to be passed on from generation to generation."

The corners of Song Xinci's mouth were twitching as he stood on one side. Uncle looked unusual. He had a neat crew cut, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and there was a bit of righteousness between his brows. He wore a black and white striped T-shirt with three buttons. The buckle is neat, and there is a silver watch on the left wrist, which looks particularly like a cadre.

Chen Xiufang whispered in Song Xinci's ear: "Xiao Song, don't mind. Xia Yao's father is a political teacher, and she talks about it all day long. Just get used to it."

Song Xinci hurriedly said: "Nowadays, I rarely see people who value traditional virtues like my uncle. How could I be surprised? It's too late to admire."

Chen Xiufang had long since realized the strangeness, and only laughed a few times, quietly acting as a person who had already seen through everything.

Xia Li nodded in satisfaction, and said to Song Xinci: "Hello, Xiao Song, I heard from Xia Yao that your family is in business, so you don't care too much about it."

When Song Xinci heard this, he wanted to make a good impression on Xia Li, so he said nonsense: "It's still particular, our family motto is eight words, a gentleman loves money, and he gets it in a proper way."

Xia Li lifted the suitcase up the steps and sighed in front of him: "Nowadays, there are not many people with family training. Culture is an important source of national cohesion and creativity, and a spiritual bond for survival and development. I hope you young people Take the essence and discard the dross. While focusing on material development, don’t forget about spiritual construction. Only with the common development of culture and material can we create a better and happier life.”

Song Xinci suddenly felt that he was back in the classroom of a high school teacher, and hurriedly said: "Uncle is right, I think so too."

Xia Yao covered her mouth and smiled behind her, Song Xinci glared at her.

There are more than a dozen streets in Duhe County, and the area is quite large, but the infrastructure is not as good as in the city. There are no traffic lights at the forks, and a car drives by, rolling up layers of yellow sand.

Passing by an elementary school, Chen Xiufang pointed to the inside and said to Song Xinci: "Hey, this is the place where Xia Yao studied when she was a child. There is a small crossing river. I brought it back and said I would leave it for grandpa to eat, the red scarf was stained with ink, and he even dragged me to cry, at that time..."

Xia Yao looked embarrassed, and pulled Chen Xiufang's hand: "Mom, what are you talking about, it's so boring."

Song Xinci glanced at the four words on the wall of the gate: seeking truth and innovation, blinked at Xia Yao, and said, "Sister Yao, I didn't believe you were a young pioneer before. You apologize."

Xia Yao brushed her hair and her ears were a little red. When she was a child, she was not only a Young Pioneer, but also a squad leader and a flag raiser...

At this time, Xia Li turned around and said: "Xia Yao is still good. She didn't make any contribution to the society, but she didn't bring trouble to the motherland either. , took a look at Chen Xiufang, and came to a conclusion: "A loving mother often loses her son." After speaking, he shook his head and turned around to continue leading the way.

Chen Xiufang was not happy at this moment, let go of Song Xinci's hand, caught up with Xia Li in two steps, and said, "Is there such a father as you, taking the children out for winter swimming in winter, my God, that is pitiful."

Xia Li retorted: "Strengthening the body can enhance the cardiovascular function. What do you know? You finally carried me back."

"When a child goes to college, everything is prepared at home, such as mobile phones, computers, etc., and he is worried that the child will not eat well or sleep well. It is better for you, so you just pay the tuition fee and call it self-improvement."

Xia Li pointed at Xia Yao and said to Chen Xiufang: "Ask Xia Yao, why did I tell her? I told her to try it out for herself. If it doesn't work, then call home and ask for money. Besides, you Don't think I don't know, you secretly stuffed her with money without telling me, I just didn't say it."

"Then you drag her up for a run at six o'clock in the morning. Few adults can do it. How old was she then? If her grandpa hadn't told you, Xia Yao would have had a miserable childhood."

"You are ashamed to say that you also called her grandfather to be a lobbyist. Now, look at your daughter's weak appearance. She can't even carry a bag of rice. The wind is a little stronger, and she can be blown into the sky. "

……

The old couple led the way and criticized each other's education methods.

Song Xinci relaxed unconsciously. Thinking of her childhood, she felt envious. In her memory, her mother was a very gentle person, so gentle that she was a little indifferent. Her father was on business trips every now and then. In an apartment-style house, I basically practice piano in my spare time, just to make a little progress and make my mother laugh.

Xia Yao patted Song Xinci on the head, and asked softly, "What are you thinking about?"

Song Xinci took Xia Yao's arm, looked at the old couple who were still arguing, and said, "Sister Yao, I will treat you like my uncle and aunt."

This is my promise.

After returning home, Chen Xiufang warmly greeted Song Xinci to sit down, opened the fly-proof cover, and said, "I made a few simple dishes, Xiao Song, don't be offended."

Song Xinci looked at the dishes on the table, swallowed, and showed a very gentle smile to Chen Xiufang: "Auntie, you are so kind, there are so many dishes, you have worked hard."

Xia Li turned on the TV channel over there.

Chen Xiufang patted Song Xinci on the shoulder and said, "Xiao Song, you eat first, I'll go to the kitchen and bring the soup." After speaking, she went to the kitchen.

Xia Yao washed her hands in the bathroom, came over to wipe Song Xinci's hands with a wet towel, looked at the dishes on the table, and sighed: "Wow, so rich."

Song Xinci let Xia Yao wipe her hands, glanced at Xia Yao, and said, "Why, I can't bear it."

Xia Yao smiled, put away the towel and explained: "My dad hung a poem in the living room before, Li Shen's sympathy for the peasants is the second, saying that it is about remembering bitterness and thinking about sweetness. Meat dishes are better eaten on Sundays, so if you invite grandparents over, you can have two or three meat dishes."

Hearing this, Song Xinci couldn't help but glanced at Xia Li who was tuning the channel: "Uncle's level is really high." Then he pulled Xia Yao and said: "It's hard for my sister Yao, I will cook meat for you every day in the future, I will definitely Raise you white and fat."

"Then I can thank you." After Xia Yao finished speaking, she went to the bathroom to put towels.

Chen Xiufang brought the chicken soup and shouted to the living room: "You still don't come to eat."

Xia Li put down the remote control and walked over, just in time to meet Xia Yao who came out of the bathroom, took out a letter from his jacket pocket and handed it to Xia Yao: "A letter from Zhiqiang."

Xia Yao took out the letter paper and sat beside Song Xinci to read it.

Song Xinci came over and looked at the channel: "Sister Yao, who is Zhiqiang?"

Xia Yao looked at it and replied, "A student sponsored by my father."

Song Xinci picked up the teacup on the table, raised it up, and said to Xia Li: "Uncle Dayi, there is no wine here, so I have to offer you a cup of tea instead of wine."

Xia Li stood up holding the teacup in front of him, and said very modestly: "Thank you, Xiao Song, please eat more, don't mind if you don't greet well, these are all vegetables grown by Xia Yao's grandfather, without any medicine, pure natural You can’t buy green food in the city.”

After reading it, Xia Yao returned the letter to Xia Li.

A meal ends with the guests enjoying themselves.