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The pickled beans were ready, and Zhou Qian'an found someone to sell them all. He then went to the scrap yard in town and found a complete set of high school textbooks and a set of elementary school textbooks for He Jing.

Zhou Qian'an hasn't found all the remaining junior high school textbooks yet, so it will take some time.

Zhou Qian'an took these two sets of books back and had Chen Fanglan discover them when she was tidying them up.

In the past few years, the "big cleanup" campaign was very vigorous and lively.

Although nothing major happened in Hekou Village, I learned a lot by listening to the radio.

When she suddenly saw these books, Chen Fanglan was so frightened that her heart skipped a beat. She quickly hid them and even looked outside the door to see if anyone passing by had seen them.

Zhou Qian'an didn't know that Chen Fanglan had found out. He went home for lunch at noon and didn't mention the matter at all.

Chen Fanglan couldn't help but ask him, "What do you do with the books in the room?"

There are often people coming down to collect waste in the town, such as toothpaste tubes, dried chicken feathers, etc. They take anything useful.

But no one would ask for the book, and if someone found out, I don’t know if they would report it.

Chen Fanglan was very nervous.

"It was He Jing who wanted it." Zhou Qian did not hide it.

Chen Fanglan frowned, "What is she going to do here?"

You can't just keep learning.

He Jing has graduated from high school, and to take the college entrance examination, she needs a recommendation.

Hekou Village doesn’t have this ability.

Besides, in Yunluo City, her adoptive parents couldn't afford to let her go to college.

The more Chen Fanglan thought about it, the more she felt something was wrong, and her brows furrowed tighter and tighter.

"Mom, don't think too much." Zhou Qian saw it and smiled, "She used to be a student. Now she's back. There's nothing else to do in the village."

“It’s a good thing to relearn.”

Chen Fanglan curled her lips, slightly dissatisfied, "There are also educated youth in the village. Do you think there are any of them who still read books?"

Zhou Qian'an frowned and thought.

Chen Fanglan continued, "You should also pay more attention and don't agree to every request."

We haven't even entered the door yet. Once we enter, I don't know what strange requests we will have.

Chen Fanglan thought of the educated youth returning to the city a few years ago, and felt somewhat relieved that He Jing was not one of the educated youth who went to the countryside and could not go back.

"Okay, I understand." Zhou Qian agreed perfunctorily.

Chen Fanglan wanted to say something, but he looked like he knew it was useless, so she curled her lips and said nothing.

afternoon.

Zhou Qian'an calculated that everyone in the village was taking a nap, so he put away his textbooks and quietly went out.

He Jing had been waiting at home for a long time.

Hearing the cuckoo's call, she hurried out of the room and opened the door carefully.

The creaking sound was very slight.

But it still woke someone up.

She got up and glanced toward the window, only vaguely seeing a blurry figure, but she remembered who was at home and what they were wearing today.

"Where is my sister-in-law going now?" Xu Zhaodi yawned, looked up, and saw Zhou Qian'an. She understood immediately, but didn't take it seriously and lay down to continue sleeping.

Afterwards, Xu Zhaodi jumped up and woke up He Jidong beside her, but the man was too sleepy. He muttered something, turned over and continued to sleep.

Xu Zhaodi stood up and leaned forward to look, but He Jing had her back to her and she couldn't see clearly, but she could vaguely see a package.

Licking her lips, Xu Zhaodi wondered if Zhou Qian'an had secretly sent her some delicious food.

I don’t know whether my sister-in-law will take it out in the afternoon.

Xu Zhaodi took a look, yawned, tears came out, and her eyelids were drooping. She couldn't bear it anymore, so she lay down and took an afternoon nap.

And at this time.

He Jing really didn't expect that Zhou Qian'an found a complete set of high school textbooks so quickly.

"You've found everything from freshman to senior year of high school?" He Jing was so surprised that she couldn't believe it when she saw such a big box of books.

Seeing her happy, Zhou Qian laughed, "You're still short of junior high school. I'll find it for you."

"I also found the one from elementary school. I left it at my house."

He Jing nodded, "I'll put it away first."

"Wait a minute, I'll teach you." He Jing was very excited and didn't even feel the weight of the box of books she carried.

Zhou Qian'an saw her being happily carried into the house and was worried that she might have run out of strength, but after taking a few glances and seeing that she was fine, he breathed a sigh of relief.

After a while, He Jing came out with empty hands.

Zhou Qi'an raised his eyebrows, "No paper and pen?"

"At the beginning, we can use sticks instead." He Jing thought that it would be inconvenient to write without tables and chairs, so it would be better to learn to read first and then work through it later.

"Go..." He Jing just opened her mouth and looked up at the scorching sun.

It is not the Dragon Boat Festival yet, and it has been raining for several days. The sky is now clear and blue.

The sun is also shining brightly.

"Let's go to the mountains, under the shade of the trees." He Jing added.

Zhou Qian'an had no objection and led her forward. Seeing that her face was red and her forehead was covered with sweat, he picked up banana leaves from the roadside to block the sun for her.

"Aren't you girls afraid of getting tanned?" Zhou Qian said as they walked, "Wear a hat next time."

"Okay." He Jing didn't care much, but having a hat to block the sun would make it less sunny and not so hot.

The two walked and talked until they reached the foot of the mountain.

He Jing looked around, chose a big tree, broke off a branch, and cleared the gravel on the ground.

Zhou Qi'an watched from the side. When she finished her work, he saw her waving at him, "Come here."

"Can you write your own name?" He Jing side-glanced at him.

Zhou Qian looked at her blankly, his eyes were dark and bright, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, the sunlight shone through the layers of leaves and fell on her face, making her smile look even sweeter and more lovely.

Just like the cool water in a stream in summer, it makes people feel relaxed and happy.

"Yes." Zhou Qian'an felt warm in his heart.

"Come and write something." He Jing handed him the branch.

Zhou Qian looked down and saw her name already written on the ground.

Zhou Qian'an specifically looked up these two words.

There were still some debris on the muddy ground without gravel, but the beautiful words written on it instantly made the ugly ground look good.

The more Zhou Qian'an looked at it, the more he liked it and was more satisfied. He even wanted to dig out the soil and take it home.

"They gave me the name. Originally it was Jing, which means quiet. They hoped that I would be gentle and quiet. But when I registered my household registration, for some reason, they changed it to Jing." He Jing squatted aside, looking at the words she had written, with the corners of her lips curled.

"Jing and Jing have the same pronunciation, but different meanings."

"Jing" means quiet and gentle.

"Jing, they are talking about women with talent." He Jing turned her head to look at Zhou Qian, "They hope that I have talent."

He Jing lowered her eyes, "They are really good to me."

"What about my name?" Zhou Qian'an had never known the He couple, so he didn't give any definition.

So, he changed the subject.

He Jing paused for a moment, then quickly answered, "Qi means to pray, which means to ask God for blessings."

"An means many things, but it can be used as a name and combined with the second character of your name."

"I just hope you're safe."

Zhou Qi'an knew, "My name was given by my father."

He Jing remembered that his father died a long time ago.

The two were silent for a while.