Reborn as an educated youth, my love brain awakens

The captain opened his mouth and wanted to say something. Ever since Ji Qinglan suddenly asked Zhang Jianguo and his wife to accompany her back, he felt that she had suddenly grown smart. In addition, her words and actions today showed that she had changed a lot. He should not have listened to the boss before and should have gotten rid of her long ago.

He had his own way of dealing with a widow.

Xiang Guo saw what his old father was thinking, but he didn't take it to heart.

"Let's just leave it at that! Punish where necessary and scold where necessary. Show your worth and don't pursue the issue any further. Too much is as bad as too little."

"We're about to get on the train. The journey is long and there will be a lot of people on the train. No one can predict what accidents might happen." Xiang Guo said, his eyes as cold as ever.

When the captain heard this, he couldn't help but lower his voice: "What are your plans?"

Xiang Guo glanced at his father and said nothing.

Captain Xiang suddenly felt powerless and could only advise him: "Go to the capital and see how your sister is doing over there. This damn girl didn't even bother to call back." When Captain Xiang was talking about his daughter who had married far away in the capital, his tone was more of pride than complaint.

Among his children, his favorites include his eldest daughter Xiang Guo and his third daughter Xiang Lanlan.

The eldest son was smart and capable. He joined the transport team based on his ability and married a city woman. The third son was handsome, so a son-in-law from the capital was found for him.

"Long-distance charges are expensive, so I won't call unless there's something important to do." Xiang Guo responded calmly, took out a cigarette box, gave one to his father, took one for himself, and lit it with a match.

The father and son stopped talking and started smoking.

There were footsteps coming from downstairs in the corridor. The two stopped talking and a figure slowly came up. The dim light in the corridor stretched the shadow cast on the ground very long.

"Dad, Xiang Guo, why are you outside?" Song Qing looked at the father and son while carrying two lunch boxes.

"We're discussing Xiangqing's matters." Xiang Guo threw his cigarette butt on the ground and stomped it out, then answered briefly and asked Song Qing what food she bought.

Song Qing didn't doubt him, raised the five lunch boxes in her hand, and said happily: "The state-owned restaurant has braised pork today, I bought one portion, and fried two vegetarian dishes."

Captain Xiang felt sorry for the money: "It's a waste, we can just eat steamed buns."

"You rarely come here, so how can I let you and mom eat steamed buns? Besides, I have to take care of my third brother, so the food must be nutritious." Song Qing smiled gently. She never let people talk about her in social situations.

She spoke beautifully and the captain also found it helpful to listen to her.

Several people kept guarding until late at night until Xiang Jun woke up. However, although he was awake, he was still not conscious. When they asked him who hit him, he couldn't explain it. The captain had no choice but to take Xiang Qiang back to the team at dawn the next day.

For a whole day and night, Xiang Xiangqing was detained in the cowshed, while his youngest son Xiang Xinglong was still playing around in the team and having a great time with his friends. Naturally, Xiang Xinghua was called back home and went to neighbors and relatives to ask for help. Finally, the team leader returned to the village and called Xiang Xinghua over.

Xiang Xiangqing was released from the cowshed only after he paid the team leader 50 yuan for medical expenses and 30 yuan for nutrition expenses.

The matter passed like this.

Ji Qinglan had been hiding in the house practicing martial arts. It was not until the next day that she went to find Han Yuanjun to express her gratitude to him.

"Don't need to thank me. It's unnecessary for me to do so." Han Yuanjun said. Without his half stick, Xiangqing would be identified as the murderer.

Ji Qinglan, who had gotten rid of her love-brain, had become shrewd and capable. Last night, she attacked Xiang Jun, put the blame on Xiang Xiangqing, and took back her things.

This series of operations went smoothly. If he had not experienced it himself last night, he would have believed that Ji Qinglan was innocent.

Everyone on the team said she was stupid and silly, but in his eyes, she just retained her precious innocence in this oppressive era, and believed in someone with all her heart.

Now that Liang Qian is dead, she has matured rapidly.

Ji Qinglan looked at Han Yuanjun's resentful face and smiled awkwardly. When she was in trouble, he took the risk to exonerate her, and his brilliant move made things go more smoothly.

She is not a ungrateful person.

"Thanks to your help, things are going so smoothly. I understand your kindness." Ji Qinglan said.

Her words made Han Yuanjun feel better, and he no longer felt that he was being superfluous. "We are all educated youth from the capital, and we should help each other. But you must be careful in the future. You can let me do things like beating people."

It’s a pity that Ji Qinglan beat the man half to death and he couldn’t do anything else, so he could only wait for next time.

Ji Qinglan burst out laughing.

Han Yuanjun's mood improved when he saw her smile. Ever since the news of Liang Qian's death came, Ji Qinglan had suffered a great blow and had been very depressed, as if she was holding back a grudge. Seeing her like this today, he felt relieved.

"I'm leaving for Beijing tomorrow. If you need anything, I'll bring it back for you."

Han Yuanjun's eyes moved. He had lost contact with them since he went to the countryside, and he didn't know how they were doing. Should he ask Ji Qinglan for help to check on them? After hesitating for a while, he gave up the decision.

"I'm not bad at anything, but you need to be more careful on the train, keep an eye on the children and belongings, and pay attention to safety. You can wear older clothes so that people will think you are poor..." Han Yuanjun imparted his experience.

Ji Qinglan understood immediately and learned from his teachings.

Han Yuanjun said this, paused, and then whispered: "Be careful of Xiangguo on this trip."

The news that Xiang Guo was going to the capital with them was no longer a secret, and everyone on the team had known about it for a long time.

Ji Qinglan nodded and thanked him.

She also brought Han Yuanjun ten kilograms of white rice, ten kilograms of millet, ten kilograms of pork, and five kilograms of brown sugar.

"I'm giving these to the old gentlemen. Take them and don't refuse." Ji Qinglan didn't let him refuse and ran away quickly.

Han Yuanjun was carrying a heavy bag and didn't know what to say.

In a blink of an eye, it was the day of departure and Xiang Jun was still in the hospital.

Ji Qinglan got up in the morning and started preparing food. She steamed twenty fist-sized buns with mixed flour, boiled ten eggs, put a can of pickles in a glass jar, and took the cakes and food she bought at the supply and marketing cooperative that day, two aluminum lunch boxes, and an enamel water cup. The food alone filled a handbag. There was no other way. They would stay on the train for three days and two nights, and they had to prepare enough food for four people.

In fact, she also prepared a lot of steamed buns, rice, and even fried a few dishes in the system backpack. She discovered a big secret these days, that is, the food is the same as it was before it was put in, just like rice and steamed buns, they are hot when they are put in, and they are still hot when they are taken out.

She also packed her and Xin Cheng's clothes, milk powder... and filled another bag. In fact, this was also a cover, as most of the things were placed in the system backpack.

515 watched her throw everything into it and couldn't complain.

You choose it yourself, you choose it yourself...

I wore the small cloth bag I sewed across my body and put Xiao Hei inside. Xiao Hei poked his little head out and meowed twice. He liked the bag very much. After looking outside for a while, he retracted his head back.

After packing her luggage, she put on an old patched dress and tied her son securely to her back.

"Son, let's go to your father's grave!"

“Ahhh!! Ohhh~~”