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After resting for a day, Fang Qingqing embarked on the journey home.Shen Xiaoya wanted to see her off, but she refused. The real farewell at the station is not as romantic as on TV, it is messy, and she doesn't want her to go back and forth.The two just said goodbye on campus, and then went home separately.

When they got home, Fang Ruzhen was also on vacation. The two lived a few days of opening their mouths for food, reaching for their clothes, turning day and night upside down, and never leaving their hands in games. Visit grandparents.

The siblings put on simple luggage and went out for an adventure with great interest. This was the first time for them to go back to their hometown without their parents. After changing several kinds of public transportation, such as trains, cars, and tricycles, they finally arrived safely. to grandma's house.

They got off the main road and turned into the sidewalk in front of the gate of the compound, only to find someone greeted them. It turned out that Dad had already called and said that their siblings would come today.The gate of the yard was open, and they could see far away at a glance, so they were spotted as soon as they showed their heads.

"Your father is really relieved, why did you let you go out by yourself." Grandma murmured while holding their hands to enter the door.

"Grandma, when I went to college, I took the car back and forth by myself. We are all so old, so there will be no danger." Fang Qingqing said with a smile.

"That's right, we've been able to come by ourselves a long time ago, but my parents won't let me. I won't let my second sister bring me next time, so I can see you and grandpa by myself." Fang Ruzhen also felt that there was no adult accompanying her. It's a great sense of accomplishment, and it's inevitable that I will startle.

"See if you can do it." Grandma patted Fang Ruzhen's shoulder, seeming to blame, but smiled very happily.

People from the uncle's family also came together to ask how the family was doing. The second cousin and sister-in-law went out, leaving the youngest son at home.Everyone in the hall brother's family was there, and the little niece did not forget Aunt Qingqing, and quickly squeezed herself into Fang Qingqing's arms.

The sister-in-law in the lobby was busy preparing to cook, and after lunch, at the strong request of grandma, the two took a nap.Fang Qingqing thought she would not be able to fall asleep, but lying on the kang at grandma's house, listening to the rustling of the big trees outside the window and the warm summer breeze, she soon fell asleep.

After a long nap, Fang Qingqing woke up in the middle of the afternoon, and the room was quiet. She put on her shoes, walked out of the bedroom, and came to the main room. She saw a few corn sticks piled up in the main room. Not stripped.

At this time, the big hall brother walked in with another basket of corn, and when he saw her, he smiled and said, "Qingqing, I haven't eaten corn for a long time."

"It's been a long time since I've eaten, big brother, is the corn cooked so early?" Qingqing said while helping her cousin arrange the corn.

"This is early corn. It's grown in my own garden, not from the ground." After finishing speaking, the hall brother picked up the water bowl in the main room and drank a few mouthfuls of water, then asked, "Would you like to visit the garden?"

Fang Qingqing agreed happily, picked up the straw hat hanging in the main room, and followed the big hall brother to the garden, not surprised to see that classmate Fang Ruzhen was already here.

The garden is full of home-cooked things, such as corn, eggplant, green onions, peppers, persimmons, melons and cucumbers. There are several ridges of sweet stalks and sunflowers in the south, and beans are crawling on the surrounding wooden poles.

Fang Ruzhen was leading his two little nephews to eat sweet sticks. His movements were not as proficient as the two children, and he was afraid of scratching his hands.

When the three saw her, they hurried over to say hello, and offered the sweet stick in their hands. Fang Qingqing took a piece symbolically. She didn't really like to eat this kind of thing, but she just ate some out of habit in the vegetable garden. What.

Not far away, my cousin was picking eggplants. Seeing her coming, she said with a smile, "In the evening, let's make corn, potatoes and eggplants, and add some egg sauce."

"Oh, it's all my favorite food." Fang Qingqing responded with a smile. This is a serious farm dish, and it is only delicious if it is made in an earthen stove.

The two were chatting and choosing suitable dishes. Not far away, the big brother chopped off the green stems that had no corn. This is the ration for the horses.

In fact, there is no specific role for raising horses now, but both the uncle and the eldest brother love horses very much, so in Fang Qingqing's impression, there is always a big red horse in her hometown, fat and strong, for raising and playing, and occasionally riding a horse ride.

Now the horse is tied to the side of the South Road, just outside the garden. The big poplar tree there seems to have been there when Fang Qingqing was young. It enjoys the shade in summer, and it can still hug the leaves in the ditch under the tree to go home in winter. fire.

She watched the big brother walking south with the corn stalks in his arms, and she followed him. The big hall brother threw the corn stalks through the stick, and she also looked out of the stick with concern for her feet. Sure enough, the horse was there, already eating the corn stalks up.

Not far away, Grandpa was chatting with a few old men from the village, sitting on a pony horse with a brush in his hand, it seemed that he was brushing the horse just now.

Fang Qingqing shouted through the stick: "Master, third master, Mrs. Lin, second brother, are you here to enjoy the shade?"

The third master is grandpa's younger brother, who lives in the west of the village, separated by several families.Mrs. Lin is an old man from the Lin family in Houcun. He is not related to Fang Qingqing's family, but everyone in the village is called by seniority. Mrs. Lin is only about ten years older than grandpa, but a generation older than him.

As for the second brother, he is more than ten years younger than his grandfather, but he is from the same generation as Fang Qingqing.And he is Zhong Li's father.In theory, Zhong Li should call Fang Qingqing aunt, but Zhong Li has never called Fang Qingqing her aunt since she was a child, and Fang Qingqing did not dare to ask for it.

The old people were very happy to see Fang Qingqing, and asked with a smile if her parents were okay.Can you stay longer when you come back?When I have time, I will visit their house and so on.

Fang Qingqing agreed one by one, and after chatting for a while, grandpa stood up, picked up the ponytail, and said to a few old friends: "I went home, I went with my grandson and granddaughter, and we can talk tomorrow."

A few old people agreed with a smile, and also picked up the Maza and walked home. The second brother also said that if she was asked to play in the next two days, Zhong Li should come back, Fang Qingqing agreed with a smile.

Grandpa turned around to lead the horse. The horse cannot be tied to the side of the road when no one is around. This road is a village road leading to the town, and people come and go in the daytime.

The elder brother in the hall saw his grandpa leading the horse, so he hurriedly said, "Grandpa, I'll take it later, come back quickly." He was afraid that if the horse was dishonest, it would run into grandpa.

Grandpa didn't listen to him. He untied the reins tied to the tree, patted the horse's neck, turned and walked, and said, "Don't worry, this horse is honest. When I was young, I was driving a cart. What kind of horse didn't touch it?"

The hall brother didn't say any more, he just turned around and walked towards the gate of the garden, ready to greet grandpa.Fang Qingqing smiled and watched the old man leisurely with his hands behind his back, holding the rein, and the big red horse obediently following behind, she also turned around and walked back slowly.

At this time, Fang Ruzhen and her two little nephews had already run out of the garden to watch the horses, and the wife in the lobby also greeted her to go to the compound. As soon as she entered the compound, she heard cheerful laughter from behind.

I saw Fang Ruzhen and his two little nephews sitting on the horse leading the horse. Grandpa followed behind, looking at these people with a smile.

"Fang Ruzhen, why are you on top and crushed the horse again." Fang Qingqing said anxiously.

"It's okay, they don't weigh much together, and the horse is in its prime, so it won't be broken." The big hall brother said with a smile, but he turned around and carried several people off the horse one by one.

"Don't worry, if you can crush the horse, your elder brother will not let them go up. He loves the horse more than anyone else." Grandpa also came over and said with a smile.

The big hall brother just smiled and touched the horse's neck, then took out another ear of blind corn from his pocket, fed it into the horse's mouth, and then led the horse into the stable and tied it up.Blind corn is corn that is not full.

"Wash your hands quickly, come to eat melons, I've been in the well." Grandma, uncle, and aunt also came from the west courtyard. They chatted with the villagers in the courtyard in the afternoon. They didn't go through this courtyard for fear of waking up Fang Qingqing's siblings. Come.

The melons are grown in our own garden without any pesticides. After washing, we put them in buckets and hang them in the well. After taking them out, they cool down, which is better than a refrigerator.

A few people, old and young, were sitting in the yard eating melons. The sun was gradually setting. There were no traffic on the South Road. The fence gate of the garden was also hung up. The big red horse is still chewing the corn stalks, and the sound of villagers driving cattle and horses and poultry circles can be heard occasionally in the distance. The smoke from every household rises, and the smell of corn is also exuding from the houses behind.

Fang Qingqing seemed to have returned to her childhood in an instant, stepping on the real land, smelling the smell of grass, simple, happy, and fearless.She really wanted to take a picture of this scene and send it to Shen Xiaoya, or that person could come here one day and sit beside her to spend this moment together.