Cannon fodder in women's clothing N

Early in the morning, Ruan Yuan ran to Qiu Zhen's house with the photo in his hand, but was told by Grandma Qiu that Qiu Zhen had gone to the mountain early.

In April, the sky is full of fragrance, and the mist in the deep mountains of Fangfo has been smoked with peach fragrance.

When Ruan Yuan arrived at the cave, he saw Qiu Zhen packing things under the stone bed.

Qiu Zhen heard the sound and saw him, so he smiled, "There is heavy dew in the morning, and the mountain road is slippery, why did you come here?"

Ruan Yuan raised his eyebrows and motioned Qiu Zhen to look at his hand, "I'm anxious to show you this."

The two sat side by side on the stone bed, and Qiu Zhen couldn't let go of the smile when he took the photo.

Ruan Yuan put his head on Qiu Zhen's shoulder, and said with a smile, "Teacher Qiu, what are you joking about?"

Qiu Zhen embraced Ruan Yuan's shoulders, and pointed at Ruan Yuan's single photo with the other hand, with a teasing smile on his lips, "You look good when you laugh."

Looking at Qiu Zhen's affectionate eyebrows and eyes, Ruan Yuan, who has always been thick-skinned, blushed a little. He said in a low voice, "I don't know how that little master pretended. My single photo is missing one." He smiled again, and put The photo in Qiu Zhen's hand was pushed into his arms, "So this is the only one left, you should keep it for me like a treasure."

Qiu Zhen took advantage of the opportunity to put Ruan Yuan's single photo in his chest pocket, "Of course, but I've never heard that the master of the photo studio is a fool, so I'll go and see it later, maybe where it fell. "

Ruan Yuan felt that there was no need for a photo, he shook his legs and said, "Why bother, I will take another photo when I have a chance!"

Qiu Zhen got up and started packing his things again, without saying anything else, he just said in a deep voice, "That's not okay."

How could Ruan Yuan not know what this antique vinegar master was thinking? He suppressed a smile at the corner of his mouth, and seeing Qiu Zhen tidying up piles of books, he remembered a handwritten book that Qiu Zhen lent him for his birthday last year, and said: , "Hey, I didn't finish the book you borrowed from me last time. I was very busy at that time, and I'm about to go to school again. I'll finish it quickly and bring it to you."

Qiu Zhen paused, "The aphasia?"

"That's right." Ruan Yuan said, "Last time, I forgot to ask if you copied this book? It looks a bit like yours, but also a bit different."

Qiu Zhen paused, and said in a low voice, "I wrote it."

"Ah?" This really surprised Ruan Yuan. Although the handwriting is cool and energetic, it can still be seen that it is a bit round and immature. How does it look like Qiu Zhen's writing style?After a while, he realized something, and he said, "Hey, wait, you said you wrote it?"

Seeing him, Qiu Zhen felt this way, he didn't stop working, but nodded with a smile.

Ruan Yuan's eyes were round with surprise, and his face was filled with joy and excitement, "You wrote that book? No wonder I asked you who the author was, and you hesitated and said it was written by an ordinary person." He bent his elbow Touched Qiu Zhen's shoulder, "It's not kind, why are you still hiding it from me."

Qiu Zhen was a little embarrassed to see him so excited, he had a helpless smile on his lips, "I wrote it casually when I was thirteen and fourteen. You see, you never thought you would pick this one."

"Nonsense." Ruan Yuan glanced at him, "I read very well, but the characters are not so ugly, and you were able to write books at such a young age, it is not an exaggeration to say that you are a prodigy, don't underestimate yourself! "

Qiu Zhen raised his eyebrows, and tapped his forehead with a smile, "If you say a few more words, I'm going to fly in the sky."

Ruan Yuan laughed even more flamboyantly, "I call it beauty in the eye of a beholder," he said, pulling Qiu Zhen's ear again, making Qiu Zhen blush when he was serious.

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In the past few days, Wang Yan came to see Ruan Yuan a few times, and the conversation was nothing more than either taking Ruan Yuan to the upper city or taking the risk to Xiangjiang. Ruan Yuan analyzed many pros and cons with him and did not change Wang Yan's original thought. After a couple of happy breakups, Wang Yan finally couldn't resist the pressure from his parents who were far away in the upper city, and there were a lot of things to do in the movie theater. The two could only make an appointment to wait for the situation to improve before making plans.

Seeing Wang Yan's stubbornness, Ruan Yuan felt a little regretful. He really shouldn't have accepted such a task as the main god again. Fortunately, Wang Yan still listened to his persuasion. Although the progress bar of the task did not progress, it would not be a complete failure. .

Ruan Yuan and Qiu Zhen officially entered the school when green seedlings emerged from the rice paddies in the village.

Xiangjia Village is still far away from the town, and there is no bullock cart so early, so Ruan Yuan and the others can only walk to school.

At four o'clock, Xiaohu and Ruan Lan were soundly asleep, and Ruan Yuan tiptoed out of the house after putting on his clothes and carrying his schoolbag. As soon as he entered the kitchen, he saw the mist shrouded inside.

Lin Meifen was busy inside. She felt sorry for the children who had to walk to school, so she made double mille-layer bottoms for Ruan Yuan and Qiu Zhen alone, and got up early to make steamed buns and boiled eggs, for fear that they would be hungry on the way.

"Mom, why do you get up so early?"

Looking at Lin Meifen's slightly bent waist, Ruan Yuan's eyes were a little hot.

Lin Meifen was taking over the pot, and greeted him, "Come here and eat while it's hot. Mother is afraid that you will save money and skip lunch, so I cooked steamed stuffed buns with cabbage and lean meat for you. Take them with you and eat them on the road with Qiuzhen."

The meaty aroma of the big white and fat steamed stuffed bun directly hooked the glutton in Ruan Yuan's stomach. He was so greedy, he took one bite and said, "It's delicious!" Then he looked at the drawer and said, "I can take all of them, just take two or three, and keep the rest for you and sister to eat."

Lin Meifen said, "I packed quite a lot, and their two gluttons are indispensable." She took a lunch box and packed several for Ruan Yuan, and said, "By the way, if you can stay, you can see if you can Applying for a place to stay, how tired you are from walking every day!"

Ruan Yuan swallowed a mouthful of the hot steamed stuffed bun, laughed and laughed, "What's the matter? This is a great mission from the heavens. You have to work hard first. What a great opportunity to exercise!"

Ruan Yuan didn't worry about leaving Lin Meifen's mother and the others at home. Seeing his family's life getting better and better, it was inevitable that he would be a little bit crooked.

Ruan Yuan went out with his schoolbag on his back, and Lin Meifen was still telling him worriedly, "Don't fight with others, be modest."

"Don't be reluctant to spend money, the family has money. Buy whatever you want to eat."

Ruan Yuan responded repeatedly.

Lin Meifen looked at the still dark sky and Ruan Yuan's thin figure gradually receding away, and couldn't help feeling distressed again, but the child was suffering.On the way back, I happened to meet some women who were going to the rice fields.

The good Mrs. Wang stood on tiptoe and glanced at Ruan Yuan's back, her eyes lit up and she said, "Hey, Meifen, you are really willing to spend money. You also let the child you picked up go to school?"

Lin Meifen rubbed her hands with white flour indifferently, "No matter how poor the family is, the children should still go to school. Besides, I didn't pick up Xiaoyuan, he was a child I was trying to raise at home. " Seeing that Mrs. Wang's expression was about to change, Lin Meifen said again, "I heard that your Dazhi has been going to school?"

Mrs. Wang suddenly became arrogant, "That's right, that kid is smart, not like those half-way monks who just waste money."

The women burst into laughter.

"Who said that those who become monks halfway can't learn well?" Lin Meifen smiled and said, "My Xiaoyuan was introduced by Teacher Wang to the high school in the town. By the way, how smart is your family?"

As soon as Mrs. Wang heard that Ruan Yuan was going to high school, her complexion turned black. Just as she was about to say something, she heard Lin Meifen say, "Da Zhi is already twenty, is he still in the first year of junior high school? Hey, take your time, our Da Zhi is also the same." Pretty smart."

"You!" Mrs. Wang was so annoyed.