Rebirth begins with marrying an educated youth

Chapter 95
There are many mountains in Qingshan County, but there are no high mountains, and the highest mountain is only a few hundred meters.

Rather than saying that it is surrounded by mountains, it is better to say that there are many hills.

Qingshan County High School is built in front of a hill that is actually a hill. This is the so-called back hill of the school, just outside the back wall of the school.

Ji Yuanhai found a place to park his bicycle and looked up the mountain. He saw no sign of Wang Zhuyun, so he walked up.

The slope is not steep, just like stairs.

In just a few minutes, Era Sea had reached the halfway point of the hill. Looking back, there was nothing to gain, so they continued to climb up.

At the top of the hill, Ji Yuanhai turned around and looked carefully.

I saw a woman with short hair and black clothes standing in a leeward place with a luggage bag under her feet.

It should be Wang Zhuyun.

Era Sea walked slowly over.

Wang Zhuyun was looking into the distance. When he heard the movement, he immediately turned his head warily. When he saw it was Era Sea, he suddenly looked confused.

"Era Sea?"

Ji Yuanhai walked over: "Classmate Wang, why are you here?"

Wang Zhuyun suddenly blushed: "Well... I have nothing to do during the holidays, so I came to climb the mountain."

"The school in front of me is my high school."

Ji Yuanhai nodded and asked about the school situation.

Wang Zhuyun slowly introduced him to eating, studying, exercising, and attending classes at school while talking.I feel much better.

"By the way, classmate Ji, why did you come up to this mountain?"

"I am planting bonsai. I want to see if there are any suitable flowers and plants on the mountain." Ji Yuanhai replied.

Wang Zhuyun asked: "It's winter, can there be any flowers and plants?"

"Sometimes there will be." Ji Yuanhai said, "Look for it, maybe you can find something."

Wang Zhuyun nodded: "Then you continue to look for it?"

Ji Yuanhai smiled: "I saw you, what are you looking for?"

"Let's go, I happen to be meeting Mr. Wang. Let's go to Mr. Wang's house to have dinner together."

"I... haven't seen enough of this." Wang Zhuyun declined, "I finally came back to visit my alma mater, and I haven't seen enough yet."

"Student Ji, you go first, I will go to grandpa's house in the evening."

Ji Yuanhai smiled, bent down and picked up her luggage bag: "Let's go."

Seeing Ji Yuanhai's actions, Wang Zhuyun realized that he had already guessed his situation, and his face suddenly became hot and red—feeling ashamed.

They are already in college, and running away from home in anger is always a disgraceful thing to say.

What a shame!

"I'm not going back, you go back first!" Wang Zhuyun said.

Ji Yuanhai held his luggage bag and asked, "You are quite angry."

"What does this anger have to do with?"

He looked around and said: "Hey, the braid is unbraided and the hair is short and curled. The hairstyle is good. And the toad mirror... Could it be that your grandpa doesn't like it and is angry with your grandpa?"

No wonder Ji Yuanhai had trouble finding Wang Zhuyun based on the characteristics of the two short braids. This Wang Zhuyun has changed a lot.

"It's not my grandpa! My grandpa is not so pretentious and hypocritical!" Wang Zhuyun said dissatisfied.

"It's not your grandfather, so why are you angry with your grandfather?" Ji Yuanhai asked knowingly.

"I'm not angry with grandpa." Wang Zhuyun replied.

"Then you are...running outside with your things and refusing to go to your grandpa's house for dinner. Isn't that just out of control?" Ji Yuanhai said.

Wang Zhuyun was a little embarrassed: "Oh, please stop asking. This is my family's business. Why are you asking so much?"

"Give me your luggage, I'll be going down the mountain in a while."

Ji Yuanhai shook his head slightly: "It's Chinese New Year, where can you go when you go down the mountain?"

"I'm going home." Wang Zhuyun replied

"Then I'll take you home." Ji Yuanhai said.

"You don't need to send it." Wang Zhuyun replied again.

Ji Yuanhai sighed and put down his luggage bag.

Wang Zhuyun thought he was finally letting go, so he relaxed a little.

Unexpectedly, Ji Yuanhai sat on the blue stone next to the luggage bag: "Student Wang, let's have a chat."

Seeing that he still refused to leave, Wang Zhuyun felt embarrassed and embarrassed.

"What are you talking about?"

"Talk about mother." Ji Yuanhai said.

Wang Zhuyun's face changed greatly: "You know? Why are you like this? Why are you inquiring about my family privacy?"

Ji Yuanhai did not continue the argument with her, but said to himself: "I envy you very much. You have a mother who loves you wholeheartedly."

Wang Zhuyun sneered: "Don't you?"

"No." Ji Yuanhai said calmly.

Wang Zhuyun was stunned: "What?"

"I said, I don't have that kind of mother." Ji Yuanhai said, "Student Wang doesn't need to show the appearance of saying something wrong. It's not that I don't have a mother, but I don't have a mother like your mother."

"In this world, it is very difficult to love others with all your heart; it is a common situation that parents love their children deeper than most loves, but it is not the case here,"

Ji Yuanhai took his time and talked about some big and small things.

The main reason is that my uncle Chen Xiaobao is only three years older than Ji Yuanhai, and my mother pays more attention to her younger brother most of the time than Ji Yuanshan and Ji Yuanhai...

Wang Zhuyun gradually became fascinated when he listened, and even felt incredible.

It turns out that both mothers have different levels of love for their children?
She thought they were all the same.

When Ji Yuanhai changed the topic back to her envy that Wang Zhuyun had a good mother, she couldn't help but talk about the past as well, and tears slowly flowed down her face.

Including how virtuous and gentle her mother was and how she took care of her.

It also includes that the mother obviously did nothing wrong, just because the father Wang Wenbo wanted to draw a clear line...

"I'll never forgive him! If it wasn't for him, I wouldn't be without a mother!"

Wang Zhuyun shed tears and sat on the stone, slowly crying out loud.

"I really, really miss my mom."

"She is the only one who is willing to treat me well at all costs."

Wang Zhuyun cried, his voice getting louder and louder, being blown away by the cold wind and scattered again.

Ji Yuanhai sat quietly and watched her cry once and again.

Finally, Wang Zhuyun couldn't cry anymore, and her voice became softer, even a little hoarse.

Ji Yuanhai slowly began to persuade her.

"There are too many unsatisfactory things in life."

"When you are a child, you naturally expect the love and care from your parents and family. When you grow up, you have to be more sensible and weigh many things."

"For example, your father is not as good to you as some selfless fathers, but he has a father-daughter relationship with you and cares about you. He is much better than a stranger. He is your family after all."

"Before you are truly financially self-reliant, he is your father and your reliance after all."

"When your own economy can be self-sufficient, you can look back and make your own decisions about this relationship; at that time, no matter what, whether you are mature or immature, ruthless and indifferent or warm, after all, no one will interfere with you, and you will It won’t be so powerless.”

At first, Wang Zhuyun thought that Ji Yuanhai would advise her that "everything is in harmony, and everything in the family will be prosperous." However, after hearing the end, she couldn't help but show some doubts.

"Won't you persuade me to reconcile with my father?"

Ji Yuanhai smiled and said: "Why should I persuade you? Will you persuade me to be filial to my mother and obey her?"

Wang Zhuyun shook his head.

Ji Yuanhai was treated differently by his mother since he was a child, but now he has to be filial and obedient unconditionally?

Wang Zhuyun really couldn't say such words.

In the same way, Wang Wenbo was wrong in the first place. Ji Yuanhai could only persuade Wang Zhuyun not to be willful and run away from home recklessly when he was unable to be financially independent.

As for having the ability to be financially independent, you can do whatever you want.

Whether to forgive Wang Wenbo or not is not a matter that an outsider like Ji Yuanhai should interfere with.

Age, marriage, and having children cannot be used as indicators of a person's maturity. To be truly mature and independent, one must have the ability to live independently and have financial resources.

After Ji Yuanhai finished speaking, he picked up his luggage again and looked at Wang Zhuyun.

"Let's go to Wang's house to have a good meal, have a good sleep, and stop being depressed."

"The reality is that if you have no financial resources, no food, drink, housing and transportation, then don't run around in anger."

"There are still two years to go after graduating from college. When you find a suitable job, you will be free. You can come back once a year, or you can never come back to see each other for the rest of your life."

Wang Zhuyun didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "You advise me to endure the humiliation and bear the burden, right?"

Ji Yuanhai was amused: "Is there such a big hatred?"

"I feel so." Wang Zhuyun said.

"Then just think of it as your own courage." Ji Yuanhai said, "Why did you run away in anger before?"

Wang Zhuyun snorted: "I couldn't help it for a while... When I saw him lecturing me seriously, I couldn't help but think of my mother and quarreled with him."

Ji Yuanhai said nothing more, pushed his bicycle, and drove Wang Zhuyun to the county family home.

Entering Mr. Wang's house, Grandma Yuan was looking out, and she was overjoyed: "Old man, Xiao Ji is here!"

"He brought Xiaoyun back!"

Mr. Wang walked out in a hurry, his face full of joy: "Xiao Ji, I'm so lucky to have you suffer!"

"Where did you find Xiaoyun?"

"Xiaoyun, where did you go this New Year's Eve, you scared your grandparents!"

When Wang Zhuyun heard what his grandparents said, he immediately stared at Ji Yuanhai: "You said you went up the mountain to find bonsai?"

It was clearly looking for me!Treacherous!
Ji Yuanhai felt some resentment from Wang Zhuyun, laughed, and said to Mr. Wang: "I am also lucky, and I finally found it."

Mr. Wang seemed to have some twists and turns in his words and quickly asked what was going on.

Ji Yuanhai then told the story of visiting two classmates, Wang Zhuyun, and visiting several places.

"If I can't find Classmate Wang from the school, I really don't know where to look for it."

Grandma Yuan hugged Wang Zhuyun and burst into tears: "My poor child, my poor child!"

"It's as cold as ice. How can you go up the mountain alone on this cold day? It's so cold!"

"You bastard! He's a bastard!" Mr. Wang scolded Wang Wenbo angrily, and solemnly bowed to Ji Yuanhai to thank him, "Xiao Ji, I really want to thank you——"

"Old Wang, what are you doing! Don't do this!" Ji Yuanhai hurriedly supported him, not letting him salute himself like this, "Don't you offend me if you treat me like this?"

Mr. Wang wanted to speak, but before he could say anything, he saw Wang Zhuyun and Grandma Yuan both crying, and his eyes were red. He choked up and said, "Young people who are celebrating the New Year, don't cry no matter what." …”

After finally calming down, Mr. Wang asked Wang Zhuyun how he solved the accommodation problem last night.

Wang Zhuyun said: "I still had some money with me yesterday, and I brought my student's certificate with me. I lived in a guest house in our county."

"You think I'm so stupid, there is no place to live alone outside at night?"

Mr. Wang and Grandma Yuan both laughed in relief: "It's not too stupid!"

"You little girl, you scared us!"

Aunt Wu cooked a sumptuous meal, and Ji Yuanhai ate with her, then left.

Mr. Wang, Grandma Yuan, and Wang Zhuyun all got up and sent him outside the door.

"Old Wang, Grandma Yuan, you guys go back!"

"Classmate Wang, please think carefully about what I tell you and stop being impulsive!"

"Well, I see!" Wang Zhuyun said, "Where is your home? Can I visit you when I have time?"

Ji Yuanhai looked at her in surprise: "You want to play with me? I am a member of the production team and I often work in the fields."

Wang Zhuyun said sheepishly: "Those of my classmates who have not been admitted to college are all married, and they are too embarrassed to hang out too much. I feel uncomfortable at home during the winter and summer vacations, and I don't have anywhere to play."

"I think if you have some free time, I'll go have some fun."

Ji Yuanhai smiled and said: "If you want to find me, go to the second-to-last small street of the county vegetable market and turn south. There is a shop selling flowers and plants there. I will go there about once every three days. It will be fun for you then. Son, please relieve your boredom."

"As for the production team below, it's boring and meaningless."

"Oh," Wang Zhuyun nodded and remembered, and then thought about it carefully, "Is there another flower seller at the vegetable market?"

"Yes." Ji Yuanhai nodded, "It was opened by a family surnamed Zhao."

"That shop is bad. He sold me plastic flowers at a high price. I went back to him and asked him, but he still refused to admit it." Wang Zhuyun said angrily, "Classmate Ji, you don't sell plastic flowers too, do you?"

Ji Yuanhai looked at her speechlessly: "What do you think?"

Wang Zhuyun couldn't help covering his mouth with a smile: "That's hard to say, I think you are very treacherous, you may be a profiteer."

Mr. Wang whispered to her: "How do you talk!"

Wang Zhuyun giggled.

Ji Yuanhai also smiled, beckoned to get on his bicycle, and went back to the flower shop.

Seeing that Liu Xianglan was still busy and Wang Xiaohong was still wrapped in a military overcoat, Ji Yuanhai asked, "Have you eaten at noon?"

"I haven't had time to do it yet..." Liu Xianglan said.

Ji Yuanhai beckoned, and asked Wang Xiaohong to follow him to the vegetable market, bought meat buns worth two yuan and returned, and let Wang Xiaohong and Liu Xianglan eat.

Afterwards, I took Wang Xiaohong back to Xiaoshantun and bought two more bunches of candied haws on the road.

"You get one string, and I'll give it to Aunt Heling when I get home." Ji Yuanhai said.

Wang Xiaohong carefully grabbed two bunches of candied haws, sat on the bicycle beam, and was taken back to Xiaoshantun by Ji Yuanhai.

Back in Xiaoshantun, the pigs had been killed, and Lu Heling was taking notes at the team headquarters and helping the production team distribute the pork.

When dividing pork, one must also work according to daily performance, so that everyone can be convinced.

Therefore, according to the work points, Ji Yuanhai and Lu Heling really couldn't get too much pork; but because Lu Heling was an accountant, they got no less pork than other families.

When Lu Heling returned home after a busy day, Wang Xiaohong held up the candied haws and handed it to her: "Here, Uncle Yuan Hai bought it!"

"One string for me, one string for you!"

Lu Heling couldn't help but laugh: "Why are you still with me?"

Ji Yuanhai smiled and said: "Eat it, all year round, there is no fresh taste in your mouth, you should also taste the sweetness."

Lu Heling ate two hawthorns and handed them to Ji Yuanhai to eat.

Ji Yuanhai took one and handed it back.

Lu Heling realized that he was teasing her, rolled her eyes angrily, and ate the rest of the hawthorn.

The couple looked at each other and smiled.

On New Year's Eve, every household begins to post Spring Festival couplets.

Ji Yuan Haijia also bought red paper. Lu Heling had calligraphy skills, so he wrote four Spring Festival couplets.

One on the fence gate, one on the earthen house of Liu Xianglan's house, and one on each door of the two houses.

Towards evening that day, Liu Xianglan walked back from the county seat.

"Just buy a bicycle, right? See how inconvenient this is?" Ji Yuanhai said.

"It's good. I'm warm when I come back from walking." Liu Xianglan said, "It's cold to ride a bicycle."

To say it is troublesome, it is indeed a little troublesome; but to say it is really troublesome, it is not.

So when Ji Yuanhai mentioned it, he was still unwilling to see Liu Xianglan, so he stopped mentioning it.

The next day, New Year's Eve.

Ji Yuanshan called Ji Yuanhai back to Ji's house, and then his grandfather led his father, second uncle, third uncle, Ji Yuanshan, and Ji Yuanhai to the home of a "great grandfather" in Ji's family to pay homage to Ji's family tree and offer incense.

At noon, the production team steamed white flour steamed buns, and each household went to receive the steamed buns.

Two adults and one child.

Ji Yuanhai and Lu Heling got four white-faced steamed buns, and Liu Xianglan and Wang Xiaohong had already moved their household registrations, so naturally they didn't have any.

However, Jiyuan Haijia has been replacing the daily steamed buns with white flour steamed buns for two months, so there is no need to worry about it.

In the afternoon, there was nothing else to do at the production team headquarters, so Lu Heling and Liu Xianglan were making dumplings at home.

After all, it's cold, so the dumplings are wrapped and put aside, and they can be put directly into the pot when they are ready to eat.

Ji Yuanhai and Wang Xiaohong huddled together to help.

In the evening, some children ran around cheering: "Enlarge the flowers! Enlarge the flowers!"

A big flower is a big firework, a pyrotechnic powder filled by hand.

This big firework is half as long as an arm and as thick as a bamboo tube. It is placed on the ground, and when the twister is lit, bright sparks will appear.

Sparks soared into the sky, four to five meters high, lasting for more than a minute, like fiery trees and golden flowers, brilliant and bright.

Ji Yuanhai, Lu Heling, and Liu Xianglan all watched the fireworks from a distance, and did not go to the village to join in the fun.

Just as he was watching mesmerized, with various emotions in his heart, suddenly there was a muffled "bang" sound.

　Ask for a monthly ticket, ask for a monthly ticket
　　
　
(End of this chapter)