Slag Gong's Loyal Dog Road

After breakfast, Shen Qingyuan helped his mother out of the old house.He first sent his mother back to Zhong's family to Xiaoyuan, and then took the farm tools and walked to the field.

I met many people from the same village along the way, and without exception, I received stares of astonishment and then avoidance. Some with a good relationship with the Zhong family would greet them bluntly, some would avoid them if they were too far away, and some would pretend I didn't see them and passed by indifferently.

Amidst the strange gazes and whispers behind him, Shen Qingyuan walked forward as if nothing had happened, his back was extremely straight, and his attitude was extremely calm, those unfriendly eyes and discussions seemed not to affect him at all.

At this time, he was a little grateful for the long career of "wild species" before. If he hadn't sneaked to the river to wash his painful childhood after being rejected, he probably wouldn't be as calm as he is now ignoring his surroundings.

When he walked to the edge of the field, Zhong Xiufang was already working in the field.

During this period of time, Zhong Dafu had a back attack and was unable to go to the field, and all the farm work in the field fell on her shoulders alone.

Zhong Xiufang is only two years older than Shen Qingyuan, and she is only 27 years old this year.She has a round face with apricot eyes and healthy wheat-colored skin. Although she is married, she still looks a little unsophisticated and reckless like an unmarried girl.Even when she goes to work in the fields, she still cares about her image, with a corner of her water-red cotton coat peeking out from her old dark blue coat.It is a touch of beauty against the gray background.

She went in and out of the greenhouse, carefully replanting the notoginseng seedlings back into the dug soil.Suddenly looking up and seeing Shen Qingyuan, his movements could not help but froze for a moment.

Shen Qingyuan asked her flatly: "What should I do?"

Zhong Xiufang and him looked at each other for a few seconds, but did not answer, and squatted down to continue working.

Shen Qingyuan watched for a while, probably learned it, walked behind her and started planting seedlings with his back to her.

At the beginning, Zhong Xiufang glanced at him from time to time to check the accuracy of his work. If something was wrong, she would pry out the seedlings and plant them again, which was silent guidance.

After doing this two or three times, Shen Qingyuan is basically familiar with it and no longer needs her supervision.

Neither of them spoke a word, but kept their heads buried in their work.

After planting a row of seedlings, Zhong Xiufang stood up, wiped off her sweat, poured water into her mouth, and glanced at Shen Qingyuan not far away.His eyes were fixed on the work in his hands, with a look of ecstasy and concentration, and his movements were very methodical, but the speed was definitely not slow, and he planted a long slip in a short while.

Zhong Xiufang picked up the pitcher and walked to him, put the pitcher under his feet, and left quickly before he looked up, refusing to make eye contact with him.

With the help of Shen Qingyuan, the work was done much faster, and a greenhouse was planted in one morning.At noon, Zhong Dafu sent the rice to the field and prepared two portions. The two of them finished eating silently at each end, took a short rest and started a new round of work.

After a few days, the Panax notoginseng seedlings were planted.Their work has temporarily come to an end, and the next and most important step is to sell the mature Panax notoginseng.

This matter cannot be rushed for a while, Shen Qingyuan decided to take a short vacation first.

Speaking of vacation, in fact he has nothing to do, the only pastime is video chatting with He Jingrui.

Yangliu Village is connected to the Internet, but the old house has been in disrepair for a long time, and the signal has not been activated.Shen Qingyuan usually sends text messages to He Jingrui.However, there is a limit on the number of characters in text messages, and there are many messages that come and go, and there is still a sense of unfinished business.

He originally wanted to go online at Zhong's family, but that day he happened to hear his mother arguing with Zhong Dafu at the door.

The mother cried and accused Zhong Dafu: "When Xiaoyuan sent money back, why didn't you dislike him? Now that the house is built and everything that needs to be bought has been bought, I feel disgusted when I think about it. Isn't this killing the donkey?"

Zhong Dafu was smoking his pipe, and excused worryingly: "It's not that I dislike him... I didn't know what he was before... Sigh, it doesn't matter if he divides his bowls and chopsticks, he is not happy. ..."

"Isn't there any other meaning in dividing the bowl? You mean that he is afraid that he will get sick! You can do such a hurtful thing! Woohoo..." Shen's mother finished accusing her with grief and anger, and cried sadly, covering her face.

"Oh, don't cry! The people in the village are so scary..."

Before he finished speaking, Shen's mother jumped eight feet high, and spat with tears: "Bah! You listen to those rotten words! Only people who have to mess around will get that kind of disease. Xiaoyuan is clean! Let's talk about that You won't be contagious if you eat together and eat together!"

Shen's mother had already found out about the HIV situation when she was secretly hospitalized, but now she speaks with confidence.

"You know?" Zhong Dafu said unconvinced.

"I knew it! You would rather trust an outsider than believe me?! You heartless (500 words of cursing are omitted below)..."

Shen Qingyuan felt a buzzing pain in his ears when he heard this.He decisively and quietly left, leaving the couple to continue bickering.

He wandered aimlessly in the village for a while, thinking about whether to go to the county town to find an Internet cafe to surf the Internet. Although he would definitely not be able to make it back that night, the cost would be a bit high, but he really missed He Jingrui so much that he was scratching his head. , Always sending messages but not seeing anyone is really scratching the surface.

While hesitating, he suddenly saw a small school not far away—this is the newly built Hope Primary School. It is said that it has received a lot of donations and the facilities are relatively high-end. There should be a signal, right?

He trotted to the school gate.

The school gates are wide open, and a group of kids are chasing a ball across the playground.Seeing him suddenly, the leaders slammed on the brakes and almost knocked down the one behind.

Shen Qingyuan tried to say to the children: "Where is your teacher? I want to surf the Internet here, can you call the teacher for me?"

After hearing his words, one of the leading children turned around and ran away. After a while, he took a man's hand and walked to the playground, pointing at Shen Qingyuan: "It's him, looking for a teacher."

When Shen Qingyuan saw this man, his heart skipped a beat, he hesitated for half a second between walking or staying, and it was too late to lift his foot to leave again.

Li Ye stepped forward and called out: "Xiaoyuan."

It seemed too hypocritical to run away at this time.

Shen Qingyuan had no choice but to stop his body at an angle where he could not turn, then turned around slowly, nodded to Li Ye blankly as a greeting, and said, "Can I use the school's network? It's convenient Lend me a use, and I can pay for it."

Li Ye suppressed the surprise on his face, glanced at the mobile phone in his hand, and asked politely: "Do you need a computer?"

"No, as long as there is wifi."

Li Ye nodded and said, "Come with me."

Shen Qingyuan followed him to the backyard of the school, Li Ye asked the child to carry a bench over and put it by the school wall.The angle of this place is just right, so that the sun can be exposed to the sun without being too dazzling.

Seeing Shen Qingyuan sitting on the bench, Li Ye told him the password.After the mobile phone was connected to the Internet, Li Ye consciously walked away.

When connecting to the Internet, Shen Qingyuan was already immersed in the joy of meeting He Jingrui, and had long forgotten where he was, let alone the existence of Li Ye, who is quite a passerby.

He connected to the video with a smile on his face, his heartbeat suddenly accelerated, his fingers trembled uncontrollably, his heart fluttered and fluttered in the sun, almost as if he was drunk.

Then, He Jingrui's handsome and naughty face popped up on the phone screen.