It's so hard, I'm dressed like a group favorite in the 1960s

"Are you all exhausted? Come on, let's get out of here quickly!

Today, I’m driving our village’s majestic tractor to pick you up! Haha…”

Uncle Jiang looked at everyone with a smile on his face and greeted them warmly.

As he spoke, he quickly extended his hand and beckoned everyone to go outside. After all, this small station was crowded with people coming and going, and most importantly, the weather outside was so cold that it made people shiver.

"We can finally go home!" Jiang Junjun in the crowd shouted excitedly, and then like a happy little bird, she pulled Zhao Peng beside her and ran towards the exit first.

Zhao Peng was naturally unwilling to be outdone, and followed Jiang Junjun's footsteps closely. The two of them soon rushed to the front of the team.

"Oh my, there are quilts here! That's great, now I don't have to worry about shivering in the northwest wind!" The sharp-eyed Zhao Peng saw several thick quilts parked in the tractor truck not far away. Without saying a word, he jumped up and jumped on steadily.

Uncle Jiang couldn't help but laugh and shook his head when he saw this: "You little brat, you run so fast, don't you miss your parents at all?

Don't you plan to go back and see them?" Speaking of which, Zhao Peng's parents didn't seem to care much about him. They rarely asked about their child's situation, which really seemed like a family behavior.

Fortunately, he is a filial son. If it were a little girl, they would have hurt each other.

However, Uncle Jiang's brick just happened to face Jiang Junjun. Well, she's just a girl, so there's no need to worry. The only thing to worry about is that she doesn't bully others outside.

However, Zhao Peng didn't take it seriously, and said confidently, "Look, uncle, school hasn't started yet. So I thought I'd take advantage of this time to go back to the village and spend some time with you guys!"

Besides, aren't grandpa and grandma also in the village? I didn't spend more time with them during the Chinese New Year this year. When I start school in a few days, you will definitely miss me... " This series of reasons came out of Zhao Peng's mouth incessantly, and it sounded quite reasonable.

"Okay, okay, you naughty little monkey, but you are quite eloquent.

"Everyone, sit tight, we're about to set off! Wrap up your blankets, it's going to be really cool when driving this car." Uncle Jiang cheerfully instructed everyone, then skillfully climbed into the driver's seat and started the tractor.

Accompanied by a series of roaring sounds, the tractor, loaded with laughter and joy, slowly drove out of the station and headed towards the warm home.

Uncle Jiang sat in the driver's seat, shouting loudly to the people in the truck and chatting with everyone.

Along the way, Grandpa Gu was worried that Uncle Jiang would have a stomachache when he got home. He and Mrs. Gu sighed, "It's good to be young! If it were me, I wouldn't even be able to shout."

"We're finally home!" As soon as Jiang Junjun caught a glimpse of the shadow of Qunshan Village, he couldn't wait to shout at the top of his voice.

Her voice was like a burst of thunder, breaking the quiet countryside sky.

"The air at home is so good! Wow..." The crazy girl kept yelling like this, as if she wanted to release all the joy in her heart through these shouts.

The people in the car looked around curiously. They saw that the doors of every house along the way were open. When the villagers heard Jiang Junjun's roar, they all stuck their heads out to look.

Once they recognized that it was Jiang Junjun and the others who had returned, everyone would respond enthusiastically and loudly: "Oh, it's Junjun who's back!" Even passers-by who met them on the street would stop and greet everyone warmly.

"This feeling is so different! Look at how warm and hospitable the folks here are!" Murong Feiyu and Hua Shang couldn't stop smiling, revealing two rows of big white teeth, and the hot air exhaled from their mouths formed white mist in the air.

Because the weather was so cold, they had to close their mouths from time to time to give their teeth some rest to avoid the pain of being frozen.

This is Frozen Teeth, and it’s also very happy! The joy of winter.

On the other side, the chubby Gu Yue seemed particularly lively and active.

During the whole journey, he had been sitting next to Jiang Mo. His small mouth was like a machine gun, talking non-stop.

But the little guy was smart. He knew it was cold outside, so he pulled Jiang Mo into the thick quilt and continued chatting.

There were several kind adults around them who helped block the cold wind. With such comprehensive protection, they did not feel cold at all. Instead, their little faces flushed red with excitement.

As to whether the blushing is due to excitement or other reasons, it is unknown!

I guess we were too excited while talking.

Jiang Mo felt his throat dry and his mouth watering. This random chat was the most he had ever spoken since he was born. Meanwhile, Qian Chuanzi happened to be at home, seeing them return. Like an arrow from a bow, he trotted after them and arrived at the Jiang family's door.

"Mo Mo, you're finally back! Hey, who is this little fat boy?" Before Qian Chuanzi finished speaking, his eyes had already fallen on the little fat boy next to Jiang Mo.

I saw that the little fat boy was holding Jiang Mo's hand tightly. It was obvious that he was trying to compete with me for my good brother!

Thinking of this, Qian Chuanzi couldn't help but puff up his cheeks with anger, staring at the fat boy Gu Yue with wide eyes. The two of them confronted each other like two fighting cocks, neither of them willing to give in first.

Qian Chuanzi thought to himself: Humph, this guy must be an enemy with bad intentions! And the fat boy Gu Yue started to murmur in his heart: This little brother is quite tall, but it's a pity that he is too thin. But what does it mean when he stares at me like this?

In the end, the two little guys seemed to have telepathy and simultaneously looked at Jiang Mo for help.

Faced with such a situation, Jiang Mo was at a loss whether to laugh or cry, and secretly sighed in his heart: In one's life, one can encounter all kinds of strange things!

Looking back, just before the Chinese New Year, when I first arrived in these mountain villages, I was still so thin and short, and came slowly in an ox cart with no fences around it.

At that time, I was wearing the only few old clothes that my father and several uncles had. I looked particularly shabby and pitiful. Most importantly, I was really cold, both physically and mentally.

But it was the first time I felt kindness and warmth on the ox cart, with Grandpa Jiang, and now I have so many family and friends.

It felt unreal at that time.

Is there anyone in this world who would show kindness to people like them? Really? Back then, he was very cautious.