Yan Yan's pickles

I have to say that Xiao Xiancai's recovery ability is excellent, and after half a month of plaster on his arm, he is alive and kicking again.

But he never asked Yan Yan to pick him up again, what if he ran into those nasty bad kids again?But Yan Yan knew that those children would not trouble them for the time being, and the feeling of having a knife on their necks was uncomfortable.It's just that he didn't tell Xiao Xiancai, and he still went to the village entrance to pick up people from school every day.

Until that day, several cars drove in from the village.I have never seen this in a poor village. The villagers all came out of their homes to see it curiously.

The car drove all the way to Xiao Xiancai's house.

Xiao Xiancai opened the door and stretched his head out to look out, he was startled by three or four big men wearing sunglasses.

Pickle Dad opened the door and a man came in.As soon as the man came in, he hugged Yan Yan and kissed him hard on the cheek.

How can Xiao Xiancai see this?Roll up your sleeves and rush forward.But froze in place when the man said "good son"?Yanyan's father?etc?Shouldn't it be a daughter?

After Yan Yan changed into a small suit and walked out of the bedroom, Xiao Xiancai still hadn't recovered from her senses. Is Yanyan a boy?What about his wife?

Pickle's father patted Little Pickle's head, smiled and said: "Yan Yan is a boy."

After a long time, Xiao Xiancai realized that Yanyan was not Yanyan, but Yan Yan.

Xiao Xiancai was a little sad, he felt that he was broken in love, just like what the brother in the junior high school next door said, sweet and sour with a little bit of bitterness, that’s called broken love. From the pickle pocket, he took out the crispy sandwich he was going to bring to Yan Yan and ate it.

Xiao Xiancai felt that although he lost a piece of crisp candy, he understood the truth of life.

Yan Yan waved to Xiao Xiancai: "I'm leaving."

Little Pickle couldn't bear it anymore, and cried "Wow", he hugged Yan Yan tightly and howled loudly: "Yanyan, don't go!"

Yan Yan patted Xiao Xiancai on the back and patted his head: "It doesn't matter, I will come and see you later."

Xiao Xiancai hiccupped while crying and ran to the bedroom, took out an old but delicate wooden box from under the bed, and handed it to Yan Yan.

Yan Yan opened it to see that it was full of halva.

Little Pickle wiped her tears: "Give all the sugar to Yanyan, Yanyan must come and see me."

Yan Yan hugged him tightly: "Definitely, if I lie to Xiao Xiancai, I will be fined not to eat candy for the rest of my life."

Little Pickle felt better.

A few cars drove away again with a bang, Xiao Xiancai was crying at the head of the village watching the dust raised by the cars.

When it was dark and his father took him back, Xiao Xiancai was lying on the bed, tossing and turning, he suddenly realized a truth, no matter whether Yanyan was a man or a woman, wasn't she his daughter-in-law?

Little Pickle suddenly sat up from the bed, her face turned red, so she didn't lose her love?

Then he lay back on the bed in frustration, his daughter-in-law was no longer by his side, so what was the use of not being broken in love?

For the next six months, Xiao Xiancai was always absent-minded. He used to run the fastest after school, but now that Yanyan was no longer waiting for him at the entrance of the village, what was the use of him running so fast?

However, when he came to the entrance of the village, he always stopped subconsciously, looked around, and walked home slowly only after making sure that there was no figure in a pink skirt.

It was another autumn, and Xiao Xiancai was a little confused when he learned from his father that they were going to move.Xiao Xiancai's father had to repeat that they were going to move to the city.

Xiao Xiancai disagreed desperately, ran to the entrance of the village angrily, and squatted at the place where Yan Yan was waiting for him after school and did not leave.

Little Pickle sucked the tears that were about to flow, he was an older child and couldn't cry anymore, but what if Yanyan couldn't find him when she came back?

It has been more than half a year, when will the booming car appear again?

It wasn't until Xiao Xiancai moved to a new home that Yan Yan's father left a considerable amount of money to thank Xiao Xiancai's family for taking care of Yan Yan before taking Yan Yan away.

However, the owner of the spring factory where Dad Pickles worked had an accident and was in a hurry to sell the spring factory.Pickle Dad gritted his teeth and took out the money to buy it.It turned out that it was just in time for Spring to make money, so I made a small fortune and bought the current house.

Xiao Xiancai actually doesn't want to stay here. Although there are delicious crispy candies everywhere, he is always worried that Yanyan will not find him when he goes back.

Xiao Xiancai only found out after she moved. It turned out that the junior high school in the city had to go to self-study at night, and the weekend in the city also had to go to self-study. In addition, her father was busy, so Xiao Xiancai didn't find time to go back, so it took three days. In [-], Xiao Xiancai failed to go back once.

After Xiao Xiancai entered high school, Xiao Xiancai got on the car back to the village by herself for the first time.And Pickle's father is still busy in the spring factory.

The big trees were left behind and disappeared in a blink of an eye.This car is like a developing country that has to leave something behind while going fast.

It wasn't until Xiao Xiancai arrived that the whole village was basically empty.

He ran to the village committee, and the old village that was smoking pipes was cleaning up the house of the village committee.

The old village looked at the little pickle for a long time before saying, "Are you that kid from the Fang family?"

Little Pickle nodded: "Yes, Fang Xian."

The old village chief knocked out the pipe on the ground, smiled, and the creases on his face deepened: "It's grown so big. Quick, call your dad."

Xiao Xiancai called her father with a puzzled expression.

Pickle's father came over after answering the phone, and the old village chief solemnly took out a thick wad of money.

They are all hundred-yuan bills, bright red, one hundred in a stack, tied with white paper strips, neatly, like red bricks used to build a house, the old village head put them into the hands of Dad Pickle.

This is the demolition money.

The whole village is going to be demolished, and most of the people in the village have moved out. There will be tall buildings going up here soon, and then no one will remember this place anymore.

Xiao Xiancai's eyes are red, and the village is gone, so what should I do if I can't find him when Yanyan comes back?

The low bungalows here, the dirt path inlaid with stones, and the big tree at the entrance of the village that is said to be a hundred years old will all be replaced by bustle and bustle. Who will remember them?

The author has something to say: I just came back from the class and said it was updated the next day (in order to make this article not so short...)

But I think I'd better post it, at least I'll have a good time... So I posted it....._(:з」∠)_

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