Military marriage, the last big man married the soldier king, the stronger the stronger

All of Geng Zhibin's little thoughts were seen by Bai Qinghao. After all, he was a man. How could he not understand a man's eyes?

only……

This Jiang Yan is not a simple person.

Although the clothes she wore were very ordinary, she had a brand new watch on her wrist. Everyone only saw that Jiang Yan didn't bring any luggage, but no one thought about why she didn't bring any.

Can someone who can afford a watch not afford a cotton coat and a quilt?

will not!

So she would either bring money with her and prepare to buy new things when she got there, or she would mail all the prepared things to the countryside to avoid being tired from the journey.

After all, you have to take a train for several days, and with a lot of stuff, it's inconvenient to get on and off the train. If you don't take care of it, it's easy to lose it.

It is not easy for a girl to go out. The reason why she can consider things so carefully is mainly because she has the confidence.

You need to have money. Whether it is buying a new one or the postage, it is not cheap and most people can't afford it.

A girl like Jiang Yan, who is good-looking and rich, would not fall in love with a man like Geng Zhibin. Unless she is a fool, she was deceived by others' words and fell into the sweet talk.

But judging from the way she does things, she is shrewd and tough, and doesn't seem like someone who can be easily fooled.

The falling flowers are affectionate, the flowing water is ruthless, it is destined to be a chase with no end.

Bai Qinghao took back the handkerchief and said lightly: "The weather is too hot..."

Geng Zhibin is from Binhai. No matter how hot the Northeast is, can it be as hot as Binhai?

"Yes, it's such a hot day." He guiltily fanned himself with his hands, his eyes moved away, but soon moved back again.

She is so pretty. How come her skin is so white? What kind of family can raise such a white girl? It seems that there is not even a pore on her face.

Her eyes are so beautiful. Her pupils seem to be bigger than others, and so black and bright.

Anyway, it looks good no matter how you look at it, like a flower.

When he was studying, he was still wondering what kind of woman could be worthy of such words as "long hair, long eyebrows, bright eyes, and beautiful face". Now, such a woman appeared in front of him, how could he not yearn for her?

Jiang Yan had extraordinary five senses, and Geng Zhibin's gaze was too passionate, so she couldn't ignore it even if she wanted to.

Even Dong Shuang sensed that Geng Zhibin was not normal, and whispered to Jiang Yan, "Why does he keep looking at you? Does he have any bad intentions?"

The ox cart is so small that no matter how quietly Dong Shuang speaks, the people nearby can still hear some of it.

Bai Qinghao smiled without saying anything, and Geng Zhibin felt embarrassed and quickly turned away to avoid losing control and making a fool of himself.

Xiao Yan, who was on the mule cart, saw this scene and was thoughtful.

Geng Zhibin likes Jiang Yan?

That's right, Jiang Yan has a vixen-like face, and men can't move a step when they see her.

However, if Geng Zhibin and Jiang Yan are together, then wouldn’t Song Jiaren be hers?

Xiao Yan curled the corners of her mouth and already had an idea in mind.

The Shengli Brigade originally had another name, Kaoshantun. It was surrounded by mountains on three sides. It was very difficult to get out in the past. The mountain road was difficult to walk on, the road was very bumpy, and cars could not get in.

Fortunately, a road was repaired a few years ago, turning the small road into a highway, and now trucks can drive in.

The scenery in the mountains is pleasant and beautiful, and even the air is much fresher than outside.

The educated youth looked at it with fresh eyes, and all their fatigue seemed to be swept away.

"Wow, this is so beautiful!"

"Look, what kind of bird is that?"

Jiang Yan looked up and saw, idiot, you don’t even recognize the magpie?

The ox cart turned a corner, and a wide river appeared in front of everyone. The water was clear and you could see the bottom. There were groups of children playing on the shore.

"Hey, whose kid ran out again?"

When the children saw the team's ox carts and mule carts, they knew that the team leader had returned and they scattered.

"Captain, why are you scaring the children? I think they are having fun." Bao Zhiguo had a fierce look on his face and must have a bad temper.

Xiao Yan decided that she must stay away from him in the future. What if she gets beaten? He is the captain of the team.

Bao Zhiguo was too lazy to explain to her.

The water in the river at the entrance of the village is not deep, but every year during the rainy season, the amount of water in the mountain increases and suddenly flows down the mountain, causing the river water to suddenly surge.

He usually doesn't care when the children play here, but when the rainy season comes, he repeatedly warns them not to get close to the river to avoid accidents, but they just don't listen.

One by one, my skin is itching.

The ox cart slowly followed the mule cart onto the bridge. Everything and every scene in front of us was as beautiful as a painting.

There are green mountains in the distance, small bridges and flowing water, and children running and laughing can be heard in the distance. There are farmlands on both sides of the road. Just looking at it this way, no one thinks there is anything wrong with the countryside.

"The countryside in Northeast China is also very beautiful!" Dong Shuang looked longing. The mountains and rivers in Northeast China are completely different from those in the south of the Yangtze River.

"When you start working and your feet are covered in dirt, you won't feel beautiful anymore."

"right."

Dong Shuang sighed lightly, and his interest dropped a lot.

At this time, all the members went to the fields to work, and the village seemed deserted. Two cars drove into the production team compound one after the other.

The production team's yard was large and grand, with five main rooms, four east wing rooms, and six west wing rooms.

"There are five main rooms. This one is the office of the production team committee (the leading body of the production team, also called the team committee), and the rest are places to store farm tools and sundries. When members go to work in the fields, they all come here to get farm tools."

Bao Zhiguo introduced the basic situation of the production team compound to the educated youth.

"The four rooms in the east wing are used as granaries, and the west wing is used as a watch room and meeting room. All the big and small matters in the village are held here. Sometimes movies are also shown here."

The yard is big enough and the house is grand enough. It is estimated that it was once the yard of a wealthy family. But after Lama joined the cooperative, this yard belonged to the common people and was public property.

"Just let me know. If you need any help, come over here and find someone. Come with me to the Youth League Center!"

The educated youth quickly picked up their luggage and followed Bao Zhiguo to the educated youth site. The driver, Lao Luo, drove the ox cart back to the cowshed, unloaded the cart, and fed the cows.

"The house for the educated youth is at the very back of the village. It was a yard that had been abandoned for a long time. It was renovated a few years ago, specifically for you educated youth."

Bao Zhiguo kept talking, and several educated youth followed him, panting as they climbed the hill carrying their luggage.

The terrain is very high, and the courtyard wall is made of adobe bricks. The gate is made of wooden poles nailed together, with a huge gap in the middle, so there is no privacy at all.

The house is also made of adobe. Although it was built only a few years ago, Jiang Yan seriously suspected that corners were cut when the house was built.

The low house, the dilapidated door, the yard full of potholes, the whole yard is as broken as the six bags of the elder of the Beggar Gang...