Hurrying slowly, half an hour later, an hour later, the carriage arrived at Qingshui Town.

Yang Huamei said: "Qing'er, you and Xiaohua are going to the Cloth Shop on East Street, right?"

Yang Ruoqing said: "Yes, aunt, you went straight to the entrance of the school where Dabai and Xiaohei study, right?"

Yang Huamei said: "Qing'er, I plan to go to Wa City for a walk first, and then buy some other vegetables to cook for Dabai and Xiaohei at noon to replenish themselves."

Xiaohua glanced at the two large bundles and the red lacquered wooden food box in the carriage, and said, "Girl, you have a lot of things. If you go to Wa City again, I'm worried that you won't be able to carry so many things."

Yang Huamei also looked at the things she brought from the village and felt a little confused.

Xiaohua continued: "Girl, if it doesn't work out, let's accompany you to Wa Market to buy groceries first, and then we'll take you back to the school after buying the groceries?"

Yang Huamei thought about it for a while and said: "That would be too troublesome. Carrying a bunch of things to the Wa Market. It's the twelfth lunar month now, so there are so many people, and there are some petty thieves mixed in."

"Qing'er, just send me to the school directly. I'll put my things in Da Bai and Xiao Hei's room, and then you can leave. I'll walk there to buy groceries."

Yang Ruoqing said: "Girl, let's take you to the rental house first. You can put your things in place before you come out. We'll take you to Washikou by the way so that you don't have to walk there."

Yang Huamei said: "Oh, it's quite a long way from the school to Washikou. If it's in the opposite direction, you'll have to work hard!"

Yang Ruoqing smiled: "Now that we have arrived in the town, I don't care if we have to take a few more roads. I just made a happy decision. Sit tight and let's set off!"

After arriving at the gate of the only school in Qingshui Town, Yang Ruoqing parked the carriage at the entrance of a narrow alley diagonally opposite the school gate.

"The alley is too narrow for the carriage to enter, so we have to stop here." She said to Yang Huamei in the carriage behind her.

Yang Huamei said: "It's pretty good. I'll go in there by myself. It's a few steps away."

Xiao Hua said: "Sister will stay here to guard the carriage, and I will help my aunt deliver the things inside, saving her the trouble of making two trips."

Yang Ruoqing nodded.

Xiaohua and Yang Huamei delivered things into the alley together. She sat on the carriage and stared at the school gate diagonally opposite in a daze.

To be honest, she is very familiar with and very kind to this school.

Why?

Da'an and Dajie also studied here before and graduated from here.

At that time, she came to town to do business and often came to the school to deliver clothes and food to her two younger brothers.

Time flies, one of them passed the exam and went to Huguang County to become a county magistrate, while the other passed the exam and stayed at the Hanlin Academy in the capital.

Da'an's name and portrait remained in this school and became the pride of this school.

Let every student who comes after you be proud of it.

Of course, the one who is also regarded as a typical example for the students to learn from is Mu Zichuan, the flower explorer.

This reminded Yang Ruoqing of a sentence: Today, I am proud of my alma mater, and in the future, my alma mater will be proud of me!

Oh, by the way, Xiaojie's fiancé Zhang Ban works as a teacher in this school.

There are only three or four days until their big day. When they get married, they will become a serious cousin-in-law.

I won’t bother him today, and besides, Yang Ruoqing is not very familiar with this prospective cousin-in-law.

Because Zhang Ban is taciturn, apart from talking to Xiaojie, he hardly talks to anyone else.

The sound of footsteps coming from the other side of the alley interrupted Yang Ruoqing's thoughts.

She turned her head and looked over there, and saw Yang Huamei and Xiao Hua coming toward the carriage, talking and laughing.

"Has the arrangement been completed?" Yang Ruoqing asked.

Xiaohua nodded and smiled.

Yang Huamei said: "These two brats, I'm going to scold them later. How can that house be called a house after they ruined it? It's just a pig's nest. No, a pig's nest is cleaner than that!"

Yang Ruoqing was startled for a moment, then smiled, "As a boy, I don't pay much attention to tidying up the house. It's not surprising."

"Besides, two boys are getting together? If I don't lift the roof, I'll give you face!"

Hearing Yang Ruoqing's words, Yang Huamei smiled helplessly, but also looked proud.

"Hey, these two brats, there's really nothing you can do against them!" she said.

Xiaohua opened the curtain of the carriage and said, "Girl, you get in the car first."

Yang Huamei looked at Xiaohua with a smile, and was very satisfied with how sensible this nephew-in-law was.

"good!"

She immediately entered the carriage, stretched out her hand to Xiaohua, and pulled Xiaohua up.

Then, the curtain of the carriage fell, and Yang Ruoqing turned the car and drove towards Wa City.

However, when their carriage left, there was a country woman with a headscarf on her head on the street behind her, looking towards the carriage with surprise in her eyes.

"Mom, what are you looking at? Do you know the man driving the carriage?"

Standing next to the woman is a young daughter-in-law. The young daughter-in-law is also wearing very ordinary clothes, but she looks better than the middle-aged woman.

Because the middle-aged woman's clothes were patched in many places, but the young daughter-in-law's body had no patches.

The bun on her head is still a popular hairstyle among young wives in town in the past two years.

"Caixia, have you seen the young daughter-in-law who got on the carriage earlier?" The middle-aged woman grabbed the arm of the young daughter-in-law beside her and asked anxiously.

The young daughter-in-law shook her head, "I only saw two women entering the carriage one after another, but I didn't take a close look at their faces. Mom, what's wrong?"

The middle-aged woman's pupils shrank for a while, she looked at the direction of the carriage, shook her head slightly, as if she couldn't believe it, and was still mumbling to herself.

"Like, so similar..."

"Mom, what are you talking about? Doesn't it look similar?" the little daughter-in-law named Caixia asked in surprise.

Just as the middle-aged woman was about to speak, another middle-aged man walked out of the alley behind her. He looked like he was from a farmer's house.

"Ling'er dad, come here quickly, I can see Xiaohua!" the middle-aged woman rushed to the middle-aged man and grabbed his arm.

"Little flower? Which little flower?" The middle-aged man was still pulling up his pants. Yes, he had just peeed when he went out, so he asked his wife and daughter to wait on the side of the road while he found a remote alley nearby.

solved.

The middle-aged woman twisted the middle-aged man's arm and said angrily: "What other little flower can there be? Of course she is the daughter of your damn ex-wife!"

Maybe the woman was twisting too hard, or maybe he heard these words, and the middle-aged man's eyes widened: "Who are you talking about? That dead girl who pays for her movie? She's not dead yet? Where is she?

Woolen cloth?"
Chapter completed!