At this time, Zhao Xiangyun was the only person in the Zhao Family.
She welcomed Chen Guofeng in and took out her handkerchief to wipe his sweat.
He was holding Chen Guofeng's luggage, which was very inconvenient.
"Are you tired?" Zhao Xiangyun asked softly.
Jiang Weimin: "I'm fine!"
"Why are you driving a tractor? Where's my Second Elder Brother? Why haven't I seen them? " Zhao Xiangyun asked.
"He's suffering from heatstroke. Uncle Zhao is accompanying him at the county hospital." Jiang Weimin replied.
"What, heat stroke!" Zhao Xiangyun was stunned.
She did know that when it rained, the weather was hot and muggy. If she wasn't careful, it was easy for her to suffer from heatstroke.
But she, Second Elder Brother, was also not the kind of person who did not work often.
Every day was filled with wind and rain. Logically speaking, his body should be very sturdy.
"The doctor gave me a scrape, let me bleed, and even hung me up. There's no problem! "Uncle Zhao was afraid that he wouldn't be able to bring the tractor back, so he asked me to bring the group back first."
There were many men and women who followed them to provide food. When they went, everyone could walk. After all, tractors and oxcarts were loaded with food.
However, it would be unjustifiable for them to return and let everyone walk.
Jiang Weimin had carried almost a whole carriage, and on the way back, he met Chen Guofeng who was carrying his luggage.
It was also fortunate that he had accompanied Zhao Xiangyun to Chen Guofeng's house once, so he was able to recognize him at a glance.
"Forget it, let's not worry about this for now. You rest with my Oldest Maternal Uncle for a while, I'll go pour some cold tea for you guys."
Zhao Xiangyun ran to the kitchen and took out two enamel water vats, pouring them full of cold tea.
Then he gave the two of them some warm water to wash their faces and hands.
Chen Guofeng's luggage was placed on the big stool in the living room. When Chen Wuyue returned and arranged his living quarters, he would help him run Li Jun.
"Are you all hungry? I'll chop watermelons for you! " Zhao Xiangyun said.
Last year, Chen Wuyue brought back a dozen kilograms of watermelon.
With the help of the Treasure Gathering Pot, Zhao Xiangyun changed his mind and hid in the space.
Now was the right time to take it out and entertain Chen Guofeng as well as Jiang Weimin, who had worked hard for so long.
Zhao Xiangyun quickly brought out a bowl of sliced watermelon.
Afraid that Jiang Weimin and Chen Guofeng would be embarrassed, she said: "I still have two of them in my house, one of them is more than a kilogram, if I don't eat them today, it would be a waste. You guys are welcome!"
It was a hot day with watermelons to eat. No matter who it was, it was always a blissful day.
Especially this melon was fresh and sweet.
Zhao Xiangyun ate two pieces, and before he could even cook, he bid farewell to Chen Guofeng, and went to the kitchen.
Jiang Weimin stayed in the living room and greeted Chen Guofeng.
After not seeing Jiang Weimin for a while, Chen Guofeng felt that he had matured even further.
Moreover, from the looks of it, this kid was still the same as before, fond of his niece.
Just now, when he was eating the watermelon, Chen Guofeng noticed that Jiang Weimin had given the middle part to his niece.
It was as if he was afraid that his niece would be at a disadvantage.
Men were not good at talking, but at acting.
A person who will speak for you and for you will never have a good future.
"Wei Min, do you remember what I reminded you of?" Chen Guofeng asked Jiang Weimin.
Jiang Weimin nodded, "I remember!"
Warm clothes, fragrant vegetable roots, and a long taste of reading!
Chen Guofeng told Jiang Weimin not to give up on his studies. He had to master all the knowledge he had learned in high school and use it all on his own.
Then, he would wait for the right moment!
Chen Guofeng nodded his head in satisfaction, he then said lightly: "The time has come!"
"Uncle Chen …"
"Shh!" Chen Guofeng shook his head at Jiang Weimin, "Don't say it, don't say it!"
Jiang Weimin didn't know how to describe the feeling at the bottom of his heart.
His heart felt like it was about to leap out of his chest. He turned his head to look outside the hall, in the direction that Zhao Xiangyun had left in, and the corner of his mouth immediately curled into a smile.
Chen Guofeng had always been observing Jiang Weimin, he took in all of his reactions and reactions.
Jiang Weimin's subconscious actions made Chen Guofeng feel that he was good, and that he would be good to his own niece in the future.
"Xiangyun isn't here. Tell me, what has she been doing recently? Has she been studying properly?"
Back then, Chen Guofeng had also said something similar to this to him.
However, he had heard many complaints from his sister about his niece in the letter.
He had been worried about whether or not he had really gone to school and whether or not he had planned to do so.
When Zhao Xiangyun was mentioned, he started to talk.
He told Chen Guofeng that Zhao Xiangyun had gone to middle school in September and that in the first half of the year, she was still in the first year of primary school.
Hearing this, Chen Guofeng's heart was filled with joy.
The thing he was most worried about passed smoothly.
Four years in high school, that is to say, four years later, his niece would be admitted to college.
At that time, he would go straight to the university in the capital. The relationship between the two families would be even closer in the future.
The two of them were chatting in the living room while Zhao Xiangyun ate in the kitchen.
When Chen Guofeng came, she had to make something nice to eat.
The meat in the space couldn't be taken out, so it didn't matter if it was an egg or something.
After thinking about it, she went over to Wang Fengqiao's house.
Coincidentally, Zhao Dafu and the others were swimming together in the lake and caught two fish, which Zhao Xiangyun conveniently bought another fish.
The flower hen was killed at Wang Fengqiao's home. Zhao Xiangyun left the chicken blood, chicken meat and all kinds of organs to Wang Fengqiao.
Carrying the slain hens and the scaly carp, Zhao Xiangyun went back and started a fire to cook.
Hens stew chicken soup is the best, crucian carp size small, also have to boil soup.
In addition, a tomato scrambled egg, a cold mixed bitter melon, a stir-fried cucumber.
There were five dishes and each dish was sufficient.
When Chen Wuyue returned from the party department, when he saw the tractor, he thought that Zhao Zhiyuan had returned. He did not mind it too much and walked towards the living room.
When she entered the hall and saw that the hall was just sitting properly, the person who had a happy smile on his face was, Chen Wuyue immediately jumped up.
"Big... Brother, you … What are you doing here? "
It had been years since he last saw her, and he was still that person from his memories.
Even if there were more wrinkles, his white hair could still be seen.
In Chen Wuyue's heart, he was both excited and excited.
She had thought that any of her other siblings would come back to see her, but she had never thought that this person could be his big brother.
"I came here to see you guys. Weren't you complaining about me not attending Xingguo's wedding banquet?"
Chen Wuyue wrote a letter with no details, explaining everything clearly.
Therefore, she didn't write very often. Even if she wrote a letter, she would have to write a few pages.
If it was anyone else, they would probably feel a headache reading these letters. However, for Chen Guofeng and the others, who were outside all year round, as soon as they saw these letters, they would understand the life of girls. To them, this was true happiness.
— — The content is from [Mick Read]