The next morning, Yan Hulan and Zhang Damei got up earlier. Yan Lang was still floating in his dream in a daze. He heard the sound of squirting outside the window, the sound of a large broom tied together with bamboo branches sweeping on the ground one by one.

Yan Lang stretched out his head from the quilt and looked out, and it was covered in gray and dark, it was not yet dawn!

Although I know that my second brother-in-law may come here today, I don’t need to do such a big cleaning?

Yan Lang sighed and lay back, but did not continue to sleep. He had something to do today.

He reached out to the chair beside the bed and fumbled for a while, took all the clothes on the oven and pulled them into the quilt. Yan Lang distinguished the front and back of the clothes by the touch, and finally put on the clothes with his eyes closed and he finally put on his clothes.

It’s almost January. Every year, my elder brother’s school will go home for the winter vacation one or two weeks after New Year’s Day. Half a month ago, Yan Lang sent a letter to my elder brother, and my mother also sent jerky meat to me. I guess there will be a reply in the past two days.

Yan Lang thought that he would have to buy something when he went to the city to deliver sugarcane in a few days. If he couldn't buy it, he would have to write a letter as soon as possible and ask his elder brother to help him take a look in the provincial capital.

Yan Lang thought about the matter and walked out of the main hall. He took over the big broom in Zhang Damei's hand and started sweeping the front and back of the house. From time to time, he saw spider webs and had to use the big broom to clean them and clean them up.

Yan Hulan didn't go to work today, so she went to register the list for people in the morning, and then came back to wash clothes and organize the woodshed. In the end, people are diligent and have no time to have free time.

Yan Lang was called to the town by his uncle to pick up his cousin and his cousin. The town school was originally closed yesterday, but now it is dark too early in winter. Students who are far away from the school will stay at the school for one night and go home early the next morning.

Schools take one day off a week, and some people are unwilling to go back and forth, basically they go home once a month or semester, and their family members ask for help to take their living expenses.

Yan Lang wanted to take Rong Qian to play with him, but Rong Qian was going to work, and Yan Lang knew that he could not force people to be lazy, otherwise he could bear the gossip in the village, and Rong Qian, a girl, could not bear it.

Fortunately, today I still peeled sugarcane leaves. Yan Lang was very serious and asked his mother to take care of Rong Qian in the field, which made Zhang Damei roll her eyes and turn her eyes to the sky.

It seemed as if he would not take care of Rong Zhiqing without explaining that he would not take care of Rong Zhiqing. Zhang Damei was too lazy to say nonsense with Shique's son.

However, there were two female educated youths at the educated youth site who said they were feeling unwell and asked for leave. They knew that Yan Lang was going to the town, so they waited together at the entrance of the village early.

When Yan Lang packed up and drove over the ox cart, he found that one of them was Gong Sitian, and the other one. Yan Lang glanced at him and didn't look at him again, because when he saw this female educated youth, he had to remember the scene he saw in the acorn forest that day.

He didn't even have time to kiss Rong Qian, and he didn't know how it felt.

When Gong Sitian and Zhao Qingcao saw Yan Lang coming with a ox cart, they hurriedly called Yan Lang with a smile, "We originally wanted to buy something in the town. When we asked Captain Yan for leave from the drying yard, he heard Captain Yan say that Comrade Yan, Comrade Yan Lang, are you going to pick up Qiaoqiao and the others in the town? Oh, today is indeed Sunday."

Zhao Qingcao was an educated youth from the past year. She was very close to the younger generation in the village and smiled whenever she met. So although Zhao Qingcao was average, there were several young men in the village who wanted to talk to her.

In the past, Yan Lang thought that Zhao Qingcao might have to settle down in their village, but last time he saw her discussing with another male educated youth of the same batch.

Yan Lang just thought about these things and didn't care much about them. Anyway, it was someone else's business. "If you want to go, come up quickly."

Everyone in the village knew that Yan Lang had to drive a ox cart to the town middle school to pick up his cousin on the last Sunday of each month, so many people would come to Yan Lang in advance if they needed it, either take a ride or bring something.

However, now every household has average conditions, and in fact, this situation is rare.

Zhao Qingcao was not angry because of Yan Lang's coldness. In fact, everyone knew that his temper was just like this. He usually smiled with the villagers and could chat with male educated youth, but he was always very cold to lesbians. He could only say that he was polite, and he could not be said to be smiling and attentive and considerate.

Zhao Qingcao thanked her heartily, let go of Gong Sitian's hand and climbed onto the cart first, found a straw mat to sit.

Gong Sitian walked around the other side, tilted her head and smiled sweetly at Yan Lang, and tried to talk to Yan Lang while getting in the car, "Does Comrade Yan Lang go to the town every week? I didn't know that you went there the first two times. This time I was uncomfortable, so I asked for leave. I have been in the production team for so long, but I haven't even gone to the town to buy things. I was busy getting used to the ground before..."

Gong Sitian's voice was soft and soft tone was also soft, and it sounded quite pleasant. Many gay men liked to hear her speak like this, but unfortunately Yan Lang didn't think it was nice at all. He looked at Gong Sitian like a fool, without hiding his disgust for the other party's brain. "It's not every week, the production team is so big. Who can't know when people come back? Only those with ears and blindfolded eyes don't know?"

Gong Sitian choked and couldn't speak immediately, and couldn't even laugh. After all, being said to be blind and deaf and laughing is really stupid.

Zhao Qingcao smiled and explained, "Comrade Yan Lang's cousin only comes back once a month on weekends, and usually goes to their grandmother's house."

Yan Lang's aunt was married to a production team nearest at the end of the town. Her family is quite good and she is also very good to Yan Lang's cousin.

Yanlang and his village are almost an hour away from driving ox carts in the town for more than fifty minutes, and it takes two or three hours to walk, just one day a week, and it is too tiring to go back and forth. Anyway, the family does not lack the work that the three of their children come home to help with.

Yan Lang confirmed that among the educated youth, the smartest and best-looking partner, his brain was the smartest, the best-looking one, and his heart felt sweet, and he no longer paid attention to the two people behind him, thinking about what to buy Rong Qian in a while.

The cool winter breeze here is like a knife, as if the educated youth did not wipe their faces. This is not possible. In addition, my mother also said that girls will not have any pain when they get cold in winter when they drink some brown sugar.

Of course, these words were said by my mother and second sister, and Yan Lang listened to them all. Yan Lang forgot after hearing them, but suddenly he remembered them all.

Although I don’t understand why the lesbians have stomachache after suffering from cold, my second sister blushed at that time, but Yan Lang felt that her mother had been a lesbian for more than 40 years, so she must be very experienced and could not be wrong, so Yan Lang planned to buy Rong Qian some brown sugar to drink every day.

Yan Lang didn't pay attention to the girl's family before. Now he understands his heart and knows that Rong Qian is like he is. Yan Lang is just like opening up the Ren and Du meridians in an instant. He recalled what he had seen accidentally before, and then he understood many truths after thinking about it.

Even though Gong Sitian was mentally prepared, she said a lot by herself at this moment, but her audience was concentrating on driving the ox cart without saying a word. Gong Sitian still felt particularly embarrassed.

Zhao Qingcao's eyes turned, and he took Gong Sitian's hand with a smile, and took Gong Sitian's words as he took the opportunity. At least he wouldn't make Gong Sitian so embarrassed.

However, Gong Sitian was not grateful to Zhao Qingcao at all, but instead felt a little resentful because the person heard and saw the scene of her being ignored by Yan Lang.

Yan Lang had no idea about the plastic sisters of the two female educated youths behind. When he passed by other production teams, he met someone he knew and wanted to take a ride, but Yan Lang would not refuse.

Fortunately, there are not many people going to the town at this time, so I picked up three old farmers with baskets. The scalpers were young and strong, so they would not be able to pull the cart.

After more than fifty minutes of going all the way, I finally arrived at the entrance of the town. The three old farmers grabbed Yan Lang a few handfuls of beans they were going to sell as fares. Yan Lang did not refuse. This was not for him, but for the scalper. He helped him refuse. What's going on?

In comparison, Gong Sitian and Zhao Qingcao seemed a little embarrassed, but Zhao Qingcao was obviously used to it. She smiled and said hello to Yan Lang to ask when he would go back, and then she pulled Gong Sitian to leave together.

The town is not big, it mainly has several important places, one is the granary at the end of the town, one is the commune and commune canteen, one is the supply and marketing cooperative, and the other is the town middle school.

Nowadays, middle schools are in two-year system, and Yan Lang's cousin Yan Siping is only more than two months younger than Yan Lang. However, when Yan Siping was just in the first grade, he was not good at it and stayed at the first grade.

In addition, Yan Lang is too smart and skipped a level one, so Yan Siping will not graduate from high school after the beginning of spring next year, while Yan Lang has been graduating from high school for more than a year.

The second cousin Yan Si'an is more than one year younger than Yan Lang and Yan Siping. This year, his younger cousin Yan Siqiao is more than one year younger than her second brother. He is about to graduate from junior high school next year.

People in the village said that Yan Lang's uncle either couldn't lay eggs, and he would just have a bunch of people. He got pregnant shortly after giving birth to one and came out of confinement. Both of his children were like this.

After giving birth to a cousin, my uncle and my uncle were so anxious that they both went to do that, because they were afraid they would get pregnant.

Later, the uncle used this to mock himself with Yan Lang's mother, saying that he felt uncomfortable because he could not give birth a few years ago, and later he felt equally uncomfortable because he could give birth too much.

This is an interesting story in Xiran Village. Many people say that if someone’s new wife is not pregnant yet, someone will use Yan Lang’s uncle as an example to make fun of it.

Yan Lang drove the ox cart to the commune first, and then went in and said a few words to Zhang Hongliang, but there were so many things happening today, Yan Lang didn't stay too long.

When he came out, Yan Lang met the Secretary Qian who was not in dealing with Zhang Hongliang. Yan Lang greeted the other party with a smile and slapped the horse ass, "Secretary Qian looks so energetic. I heard many people say that Secretary Qian is going to go to the city this year? I have been in the city some time ago, which is really enviable."

After Yan Lang said that, he smacked his lips with envy, his eyes full of admiration and admiration.

Secretary Qian's overly pale horse face froze and smiled dryly, "Where are people talking nonsense, we serve the people, go wherever we can shine, and don't talk about whether there is a high or not."

Yan Lang burst into laughter and nodded while laughing. Secretary Qian felt that Zhang Hongliang, a lazy nephew, was very unpleasant. Seeing that he was laughing, it seemed like he was laughing at people, not likable at all.

However, Secretary Qian was quite happy that Zhang Hongliang had such a poor junior. He wished that Zhang Hongliang would love Yan Lang more. In the future, Yan Lang would cause trouble outside to better involve Zhang Hongliang.

Yan Lang went out with his pocket, and it was not obvious that he only got him once last time.

A while ago, the secretary criticized Zhang Hongliang for not actively supporting the ideological clearing work carried out by the Red Guards in the school during the meeting. As a result, he was collected by someone and asked a letter of evidence to go to the relevant departments in the city.

The complaint letter said that his family was feudal and bureaucratic. When he closed the door, he had to accept the tea, water, and kowtow to greet the wife and granddaughters. The secretary himself was still raising an "outdoor room" outside - in fact, he was a widow with a beginning and end.

It’s fine to serve tea and water, but this can be said to be filial, but kowtow to ask for peace is a typical feudal idea. The secretary himself is having sex with men and women outside, which is a great sin to say in the big picture.

For that, Secretary Qian hurriedly left the work here some time ago and went to the city to spend all his time expressing his innocence. Now that he has come back, it seems that he has finally survived this disaster, but it is certain that he has bleeding.

Uncle Liang just said that the leader above asked Secretary Qian to stay at his post for checking, and there is definitely no hope for promotion next year, and the school ideological education activities advocated by Secretary Qian must be temporarily suspended.

The so-called ideological education is actually to invite students to criticize teachers, not to go to class to do work and activities. Yan Lang often did it when he was in school. Yan Lang felt it was meaningless and often skipped classes and wandered around.

Although Yan Lang had been wandering outside for almost a week to return home for that complaint letter, Yan Lang was quite satisfied with such a result.

Yan Lang first went to the middle school dormitory to pick up his cousin and then took three young men to the supply and marketing cooperative. Yan Lang was not a stingy person, and was particularly generous to his own people. He paid for his own money to buy candy for his cousin and his cousin and his cousin. When he was still picking up the headlines for Rong Qian, he also bought one for his mother, second sister, eldest uncle and younger cousin.

Of course, the most beautiful Yan Lang was naturally put in his pocket and kept it for Rong Qian.

"Wow, you are so considerate today!"

Yan Siqiao, who had the headband, widened his eyes. When he saw Yan Lang ask the salesperson at the counter to take the silky cream, Yan Siqiao was a little flattered.

However, Yan Lang only glanced at her coldly and finally gave her the smallest clam oil, "Every child's family, it's enough to use this. Snow cream is used by the older girl."

The two cousins ​​next to them thought something, as if they understood something, Yan Siqiao was simple in his mind and did not think too much. They plucked their cheeks and yelled in anger that they wanted to complain to the second aunt.

Yan Lang smiled and glanced at her, paid the money and paid the bill, "Your second aunt is so eager to go, go back and take you to see my partner."

Yan Siqiao was really surprised. His already round eyes widened even more, and he pulled Yan Lang to ask in disbelief, "Little cousin, can you get along with someone like this? You haven't been angry with you? Then the future cousin's sister-in-law must be a sister with a very good temper."

When Yan Lang heard the first half of the sentence, he was still staring at Yan Siqiao who was staring on his arm, but when he heard the second half of the sentence, he smiled instantly, with a very proud look on his face, "Of course, Rong Qian has a very good personality. She didn't even talk to me loudly if I made her angry."

Yan Siping and Yan Si'an were laughing. Yan Siqiao was obviously very similar to his two brothers' brain circuits. He said without hesitation, "If you don't speak loudly, you will definitely be so angry that you can't speak!"

After hearing his sister expose it so straightforwardly, Yan Siping and Yan Si'an finally couldn't help laughing. Yan Lang was pissed off by these three heartless guys, and hummed and turned around and left. The three brothers and sisters were not afraid, and they followed them out of the supply and marketing cooperative.

Yan Siqiao hung on Yan Lang's arm in a short while and asked if this little cousin named Rong Qian was very pretty, where he was from, and how did he meet his little cousin.

Speaking of Rong Qian, Yan Lang instantly forgot that he was still angry and talked a lot more. Yan Siping and the others could see that his cousin really liked this partner. He had already had a good impression before he saw Rong Qian.

The author has something to say: [A small bug was fixed] I didn't want to write about the male protagonist showing off his dog food, I just wanted to write about him being crazy about his previous crazily. I might be eating dog food to be turned black [Serious face
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