Finally, Ling Yao left with an elder sister-in-law named Ai Guoguo. Wan Ning was wondering which family would let him live with when he heard the ring of a bicycle.

Turning around, I saw the man I saw at the entrance of the village.

He rode his bicycle into the brigade headquarters, parked the bike, and walked straight towards the few people.

The village chief Xiao Daming looked over and said, "Just put it there."

The man nodded, walked closer and glanced at the unfamiliar faces present, then said to Xiao Daming: "I have another room at home, which will be vacant soon."

After he finished speaking, Xiao Daming was stunned for a moment, then nodded: "Oh, you are talking about Dachun's room, right?"

The man nodded: "Yes."

Xiao Daming thought for a moment and smiled: "Okay, then let this girl live in. After all, it's Dachun's house, and it's okay to have a female comrade live in it."

Then Xiao Daming looked at Wan Ning: "This..."

Wan Ning quickly spoke up: "Uncle Village Chief, my last name is Xu, Xu Wan Ning."

"Oh, okay, Xu Zhiqing, would you like to live in his house? He has an older sister who is about to get married, and an old mother. There are three of us, including him. It would be simple and quiet."

Wan Ning raised her eyes and looked over. The young man didn't look at her, but glanced at the ground.

Thinking that since the village chief recommended it, the conditions must be good, Wan Ning nodded and agreed after thinking about it.

"Okay, I'll listen to the village chief. I'll live here."

As soon as Wan Ning finished speaking, the black-faced man immediately strode towards Wan Ning, and a strong sense of oppression seemed to approach her.

Wan Ning couldn't help but take a step back. He wondered what he was going to do, but the man bent down and picked up his luggage, one in each hand.

He said very briefly, "Let's go," and then turned and left.

Wan Ning took a look and immediately turned to the village chief Xiao Daming and nodded: "Uncle Village Chief, goodbye."

After saying that, Wan Ning trotted off to chase the man who was about to reach the brigade gate.

After the two men walked away, the few people who remained in the team looked at each other. How could they not know that the young boy, who usually had a gloomy face and looked like someone who was not easy to mess with, had become so kind?

Someone else looked at Xiao Daming and said, "Village head, is that female educated youth okay?"

When Xiao Daming heard the villagers' discussion, he frowned and said, "What's the problem? He is a good young boy, and his family is hardworking and capable. What can happen to him?

Are these two ready? If they are, take them away quickly. We are tired after sitting in the car for several days. "

"Hey, okay!"

"Haha, listen to the village chief, let's go."

So the last two male educated youth, Niu Jianjun and Wu Gang, were also taken away by the villagers as agreed. Soon, only Xiao Daming and the accountant Liu Changqing who came out of the house were left in the brigade office.

Liu Changqing smiled and said, "I'm afraid your cousin has taken a fancy to that girl!"

Hearing what his old friend said, Xiao Daming also opened his mouth: "Hey, he is also a poor kid, he doesn't have any bad intentions."

It turned out that the black-faced young man was named Xiao Jiachen, and his father was the brother of a family of the village chief Xiao Daming. But that man was lazy and always liked to drink, and he would always beat his wife when he was drunk.

Later, it got worse and worse, and he even beat his own two children sometimes. So what Xiao Jiachen saw most since he was a child was his father beating people.

When he was little, he could only hide in the corner. When he was a teenager, Xiao Jiachen dared to fight with his drunk father. His sister Xiao Dachun was sold to someone else by his drunk father at the wine table, and the man she married turned out to be a domestic violence man.

So Xiao Jiachen hated his father even more, and sometimes even his father was scared when he beat him.

One time, his drunkard father went out drinking and fell into a ditch and died. That’s why Xiao Jiachen never attacked him again.

The family was quiet, but Xiao Jiachen's reputation was ruined. No one dared to provoke him, and apart from a few words when working in the village, few people joked with him.

There are also rumors that it was he who caused the death of his drunken father, and that he did not die from a fall.

As a result, Xiao Jiachen's reputation has always been bad. He is already in his twenties, but no one is looking for a matchmaker for him.

I just met a female educated youth who went to the countryside today, and she immediately said that she had space at home. This is rare.

This cousin seldom speaks, but this time... Xiao Daming smiled and shook his head: "Oh, it's different, it's different."

On the other side, Xiao Jiachen strode out, but after walking for a while he realized that his steps were too big, so he slowly adjusted his pace.

Finally, hurried footsteps were heard from behind.

I could hear the girl's delicate voice panting: "You're walking too fast, can you slow down a little?"

Of course, it has slowed down.

Xiao Jiachen glanced at the girl beside him who was breathing with her mouth slightly open. Under the sunlight, her whole body was so white that it seemed to be reflective, and it was even difficult to see her face clearly.

(It’s too white, like a piece of soft tofu.)

This was Xiao Jiachen's first evaluation of Wan Ning, but he knew later that the person in front of him was not only fair and tender on the outside.

Wan Ning chased him from the brigade headquarters and ran half an alley before catching up with the man. When she saw the man stop, she dared to breathe heavily and let herself relax.

After stopping for a while, Wan Ning rested well and looked up at him again: "Walk slower, too fast!"

"it is good!"

Xiao Jiachen nodded, and then slowly led the way in front. Wan Ning followed him all the way, and when he met neighbors going out on the road, Wan Ning always looked at them calmly.

Because she didn't know these villagers at all, but wasn't it a bit strange that the man in front of her didn't say hello to them?

His mind was full of random thoughts. When he saw the man enter a pair of wooden doors, Wan Ning quickly pulled himself together and followed him in.

After entering, the yard is a rectangular courtyard with a large house to the north, a small house to the west, and two houses to the east.

"Have you sent the car back?"

Hearing the noise in the yard, Xiao Dachun came out of the kitchen, shaking the water off his hands, and saw a young strange girl following behind his brother.

This girl is fair and slender, and looks like a delicate girl from some noble family, but she has a really good figure.

She smiled: "What is this?"

When Wan Ning heard the young female voice, he turned around and saw a woman coming out of the kitchen. She was dressed very simply, with short black hair tucked behind her ears. She had bright eyes and a sincere smile.

Hearing the other party's question, Wan Ning first glanced at the man next to him.

Xiao Jiachen lifted the luggage in his hand and said, "The Youth Hostel is full of new educated youth, so Uncle Daming arranged for a few of them to stay in different households."

In fact, there were some things he didn't make clear later on, but when the usually taciturn brother said this, Xiao Dachun, as the eldest sister, had already understood.

Xiao Dachun immediately smiled and said, "Okay, fine, you can live in my house from now on. I have space in my house."

Hearing what his elder sister said, Xiao Jiachen also nodded: "Yes, that's what I think."

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