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Yan Chong learned from Lobu that Qingzha Farm is about 20 miles away from the space station, and it is getting late now, and it must be too late today.So they agreed to gather in front of the vegetable garden tomorrow morning.

After that, everyone was busy for a while.

Until the entire vegetable field was sorted out, there was no sign of Jian Mingzhou returning.

At this time, the sky was full of sunset, and a smear of the setting sun surrounded the sky like red silk. Yan Chong couldn't help feeling a little worried. He couldn't imagine how Jian Mingzhou would negotiate with Tuka. After all, Jian Mingzhou looked like a weak bookworm. There, it's like a sheep in a wolf's den.

Of course, this is only on the surface. Jian Mingzhou's mind is not as straightforward and boring as the surface. Sometimes he feels very rigid, and sometimes people can't help but wonder if he is hiding some conspiracy. Trick, there is an illusion that he has been tricked by him.

Such a person, even if he went to the wolf's den, shouldn't suffer.

"Xiao Yan, what are you thinking about?" Joyna came out of the kitchen and glanced at Yan Chong who was standing in the courtyard dam, thinking, "Wash your hands quickly, it's time to eat."

Yan Chong's eyelids trembled, he looked at the dishes in Joyner's hands, and then remembered that Joyner had invited them to stay for dinner.

Due to the hail disaster, the next batch of potatoes would definitely not be harvested well. Yan Chong didn't want to cause trouble for the mother and son, even if it was just a meal of boiled potatoes.

But Joyner and Little Lob are so enthusiastic, and Winmer and Lob are chatting happily. The two chattered non-stop, spinning around the yard, and the picture was very harmonious.

It was rare for Wen Moer to make a friend, and Yan Chong didn't want to spoil his interest, so he agreed.It's just that I still feel a little sorry in my heart, and put the yard back carefully.

After Joyna called Yan Chong, she went to call the two friends who were squatting in the corner and didn't know what they were studying, "What strange things are you two thinking about? Come and eat!"

After working all afternoon, Wen Moer and Lob were so hungry that their chests were pressed against their backs. When they heard the word "eat", they stood up with a whoosh. Lobu ran the fastest, and Wen Moer He was a little more reserved and just walked quickly.

"What are you looking at?" Yan Chong sat at the wooden table, raised his head and asked Wen Moer who was walking over.

Winmer smiled and said, "Look at the grass!"

"Grass?" Yan Chong asked doubtfully, but there was something strange that could not be explained.

"That's right, it's a little grass, a little grass that grows in the crack of the wall." Sitting next to Yan Chong, Wen Moer looked at him with the same puzzlement, "Brother Chong, didn't you notice? Those who grew weeds now have grass!"

Wenmer's eyes were bright and full of light, as if the stars all over the night sky were reflected in them.

Yan Chongdeng was startled, but after a few seconds, he finally understood Wen Moer's excitement and joy.

From no grass growing to the first grass, maybe it is not the first one.

But in any case, it shows that some unknown natural force is quietly changing.And they hope that this change is in a good direction.

"Let's eat." Yan Chong put a medium-sized potato into Wen Moer's hand, patted the back of his hand, "Don't worry, it will be fine."

Wen Moer said firmly: "Yeah!"

The food here is similar to what Yan Chong and the others usually eat, except that there is a little more pickled radish as seasoning, which is said to be exchanged from Qingzha Farm.Both Yan Chong and Wen Moer thought the taste was good, and decided to change to two cans when they went to Qingzha tomorrow.

On the second day, the three gathered in front of the vegetable garden on time.

Wen Moer carried his favorite purple shiny backpack, and Yan Chong also carried a military backpack found from a corner of the space station, which was full of potatoes, tools and a knife.

Compared with the posture of the two of them traveling far away, the guide Xiao Luobu was extremely simple and relaxed. He didn't bring anything except a black baseball cap on his head and a water bag cross-body.

When Winmer saw the fashionable hat, he sincerely praised: "It's so cool!"

Lob lowered the brim of his hat, a little shy, "...Really? I brought this from Amano Star, and Brother Jian bought it for me. I have never brought it with me..."

Wen Moer smiled and said: "Really, it looks like a baseball star William. By the way, you lived in Amano Star before? Is Brother Jane too?"

Yan Chong, who was originally not interested in the chatting of the two children, pricked up his ears and gradually slowed down his pace.

"Yes, mother and father, as well as Brother Jian and Sister Mingmei, we have been living in Amano Star, and later Brother Jian and he..." Having said this, Lobu quickly covered his mouth, and a trace of panic flashed in his eyes.

"Brother Jane, what's wrong with him?" Wen Moer tilted his head in doubt.

"He...he..." Lobu hesitated, his eyes flickering and erratic, and he clearly regarded Wen Moer as a good friend, but he had to hide his friend, which made the simple Lobu feel very uncomfortable.

"Brother Momo, I can't tell you, sorry."

Wen Moer didn't care at all, he just asked casually, "It's okay, I'm not very curious."

Loeb breathed a sigh of relief. He didn't want to lose his friend.

The two walked a few steps side by side, and Wen Moer suddenly stopped, and looked at the little Lob who was half a head shorter than him with a smile: "Actually, although they all said that the people exiled to Juchen are bad people, but I think there are quite a lot of good people, you, Aunt Ina, Brother Jian, Jian Mingmei, you are all good people."

This sudden recognition made Lobu stunned, maybe sand got into his eyes, he suddenly raised his hand and wiped his eyes, "Well! Brother Jian is a good person, a very good person, it's all my fault... ...otherwise he wouldn't..."

He spoke intermittently, and amidst Lobu's sniffling voice, Yan Chong could only speculate that Jian Mingzhou's arrival at Muchenxing had other secrets behind him.

He was going to make a cliché from Lobu, but when he turned his head, Wen Moer was patting Lobu on the shoulder to comfort him, and every part exuded a kind and gentle radiance.

Yan Chong was surprised and relieved that the person who would cry at every turn could comfort others now.

After taking a look twice, Yan Chong turned around without disturbing the two of them.Forget it, it's not an important matter, I'll talk about it later.

Since there are one and a half children and one female in the three-person team, Yan Chong has been walking for half an hour and resting for 10 minutes in consideration of their physical conditions, so the distance that can be reached in four hours is enough. It took six hours.

Six hours later, the three of them climbed over the continuous large sand dunes, and finally saw the iconic gray and white tent of Qingzha Farm.

It was already afternoon at this time, and the scorching sun was hanging above his head, still scorching hot.

The farm in front of me was placed under the scorching sun, and it was wrinkled by the light, like an unreal and broken picture scroll.

The three of them didn't speak, they just watched quietly.

The atmosphere was quiet, except for the whistling sound of wind and sand constantly agitating the eardrums.

The farm is two or three times larger than Yan Chong imagined. It is surrounded by huge sand dunes on all sides, resulting in the formation of a natural sheltered basin. space convection.

In the center of the basin, there is a belt-shaped lake. Even though the lake has dried up and turned into a "ditch", the magnificent scene of the past can still be glimpsed from the remaining outline.

With water source and shelter from wind and sand, it is indeed a good place for planting and grazing.

"Before here, it must have been beautiful." The wind and sand suddenly messed up the broken hair on Wen Moer's forehead.

Yan Chong was not as sentimental as Wen Moer, he was silent for a moment, and it was rare for him to be gentle: "A pool of clear water is like a hook, which can compete with the moon for glory."

This genteel tone didn't match Yan Chong who was usually grumpy and hurtful at all, but it startled Wen Moer. He turned his head and was about to say something, but saw that Yan Chong had returned to his usual serious expression and raised his eyebrows. Put on the backpack and stride down the dunes.

Yan Chong walked quickly towards the farm. He didn't deliberately shake off Wen Moer, but found a familiar figure.

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