Quick Wear: The Cold Beauty's Sickly Husband is Super Clingy

In a separate bedroom.

Xia Xingyu began to pack his bags, and the soft sunlight shone on the young man.

The fair skin seems to be glowing.

The boy was only eighteen years old, with a thin body, and he didn't look like he could handle the hard work of farming.

But he does want to leave the city for the countryside.

System 8023 was browsing the system mall. It silently threw two layers of protective shields on Xia Xingyu and added a lot of delicious food to the shopping cart, waiting for its host's instructions to buy them directly.

After visiting the food area, it went to the clothing area.

The system that is restoring its original appearance is currently very busy and looks very motivated.

Xia Xingyu packed her luggage quickly, carrying two boxes with her jade-like fingers and a brand new light blue schoolbag on her back.

He walked out of the bedroom door and saw his family sitting in the living room.

"I'll help you." Xia Xingyan quickly stepped forward and took the two boxes from his brother's hands, looking at his pampered brother with worry in his eyes.

Others don’t know that he, as an older brother, understands the pain in his younger brother’s heart.

I studied very hard, but I couldn't get into the university I dreamed of, so I had to go to a remote rural area to suffer hardships.

I don’t know when I will be able to come back this time.

He had seen many middle school students leaving home to work in the countryside, but he had never seen anyone return safely.

Many educated youth even settled down in rural areas and left their roots there.

Xia Chengzhi maintained his usual fortitude, but he still couldn't hold back his tears when he looked at his son.

"Xingyu, you have to be safe!"

Xia Xingyu is his youngest son. He has never traveled far since he was a child, but now he has to leave home. From now on, father and son will be separated by thousands of miles.

I don’t know if we will be able to meet again in the future.

Lin Yao was not as resolute as her husband, and her eyes were filled with hot tears.

She held Xia Xingyu's hand and told her, "Don't be afraid over there. You must live well. It's okay even if you can't earn work points. Your parents and your brother will send you money and food."

Her son was born late and did not experience the chaotic period before the founding of the People's Republic of China. He has been weak and has no temper since childhood.

Although a little spoiled, but the nature is simple.

I don’t know if I will be bullied if I leave home, or if I will not have enough food and warm clothes.

Xia Xingyu smiled gently, "Mom, I remember everything. I will definitely be able to come back again. You don't have to worry too much."

"What belongs to me will be mine sooner or later."

He will regain his original university admission quota with his own real ability.

Xia Xingyan was not as optimistic as his brother, but he just sighed deeply and didn't say anything to spoil the fun at this time.

The hard work in the countryside made the educated youth feel despair. The heavy farm work made them extremely realistic and they no longer had the innocence they had in school.

Some pains cannot be expressed in words.

Physical fatigue and mental pressure can easily destroy the original fantasies of the educated youth.

Xia Xingyan was very worried about his younger brother.

His younger brother did not look like his father or mother. Not only was he handsome, but he was also weak and had no chance of joining the army to fight.

Otherwise, I would have joined the army long ago, and my father’s opponents would not have taken the opportunity to send me to the countryside.

To put it bluntly, if his younger brother were in the old society, he would definitely be a spoiled young master who couldn't lift anything with his hands or carry anything on his shoulders.

Not to mention farming, even standing beside the fields was impossible.

The more he thought about it, the more worried he became, with uneasiness in his eyes.

"Little brother, when you get there, don't force yourself. Always put yourself first in everything."

Xia Xingyu nodded slightly, "Yes, I will."

The family of four chatted for a few more minutes before Xia Xingyu was taken to the train station to take a train south.

There were twenty other educated youth traveling with him, all of whom were heading to Meishan City, Sichuan Province.

But there was only one person assigned to the same group as Xia Xingyu.

Zhuang Weidong, a native of Jinhai, is three months older than Xia Xingyu, but he is lively, cheerful and talkative, and he never stopped talking along the way.

"What is Meishan like?"

"Xia Xingyu, have you ever been to the South?"

"I have always lived in Jinhai. I have never been to such a far place since I was a child. I don't know if there are any delicious and fun things to do there."

"I heard there are a lot of mountains and forests over there, so there must be a lot of animals we haven't seen."

Xia Xingyu really wanted to sew the other person's mouth shut to stop him from attacking.

No one expected that his ears would suffer a great harm before he reached his destination.

Zhuang Weidong continued, "I specifically inquired about the number of educated youth in Nanqiao Village. Before us, nearly thirty educated youth had been to Nanqiao Village, and most of them have already married."

"There are only seven educated youth left who have not yet married. We should live with them. We must take care of each other when the time comes!"

"Okay." Xia Xingyu nodded gently.

The young man with bright features was smiling sweetly, as beautiful as a fresh and beautiful flower, making everyone around him couldn't help but smile.

Comrade Xia is so good looking~

Zhuang Weidong didn't notice the eyes around him and continued to chatter with Xia Xingyu.

"I don't know what the environment is like at the educated youth camp. If it's too bad, I won't be able to survive..."

Xia Xingyu listened to him half-heartedly.

The boy looks like his mother, and has a feminine beauty whether viewed from close or far.

His glass-like eyes stare at you intently, and his radiant look is so beautiful that you would like to give him everything.

He was wearing fine clothes, and his fingers had no thick calluses from hard work; they were white and tender like the roots of snow-white scallions.

Such a beautiful and delicate boy must have been brought up in luxury by his family.

The female educated youth around him speculated about the boy's identity, but never thought of talking to Xia Xingyu.

After all, they don't want to listen to Zhuang Weidong's nagging.

"..." Xia Xingyu was lost in thought as he thought about his mission in this life. What he had to do was to stay away from trouble, return to the city safely, and finish college smoothly.

This task was not difficult, at least he was not asked to change history or reverse the political situation.

However, his reading behavior may not be accepted by people around him. After all, the 1970s was a period when intellectual power was most neglected in China.

The truth that knowledge can change destiny is not accepted by many people in this era.

People find it difficult just to fill their stomachs.

What's more, we are living in this not-so-good period, and being too cultured is not a good thing.

Many well-known professors were labeled as bad elements and even lost their lives.

'It's hard to be born at the wrong time.'

Xia Xingyu pinched her fingers lightly and began to recall the original owner's study career.

Primary school and secondary school, a total of nine years.

The school system of this era was not the 6-3-3 system of modern society, but the 5-2-2 system.

That is, elementary school is five years, junior high school is two years, and high school is two years.

He just needs to wait until the college entrance examination is resumed in two years, and then take the exam step by step.

No one could stop him then.