Age: My Small World

Chapter 51 Back
Mr. Hu stopped talking, but Yang Jun didn't.

"Master Ba, you have nothing to do at home all day. How do you support yourself?"

Every time he came over, the old man was at home and it looked like he had nothing to do, but Yang Jun knew that was definitely not the case, otherwise it would never be his turn to live in this house.

"Well, you're asking about my job."

Yang Jun couldn't help but raise his eyebrows when he heard the Beijing dialect. It seemed that this old man was born in Beijing.

After finishing speaking, Mr. Hu realized that he had let something slip, so he made his words sound normal.

"It's okay to tell you. I work at the supply and marketing cooperative. If they have something they're unsure about, they'll ask me to consider it. If it's a good idea, I'll send it to the provincial capital."

"It's noon now. I will definitely come back and lie down for a while after eating. Do you think you don't need to rest after work?" Mr. Hu glared at him.

"Then how did you find time to set up a stall before?"

"If you want to eat meat, you have to sell something. Unfortunately, I haven't made any money after selling for a few days. Only you can pay a high price."

As he said this, Mr. Hu glanced at him and made a clicking sound.

"Okay, I'll bring you some meat someday."

"The old man is waiting."

As he said this, the old man had already stood up.

He entered the house, took out the letter paper and started writing.

After a short while, Yang Jun was driven out by Mr. Hu.

After he leaves.

"This kid doesn't look like a bad person." The old man muttered to himself.

……

Yang Jun put away the letter, wrote down the address, and then began to think about how to get to the provincial capital.

It is easy to go to school in the county town from the village, but it is more troublesome to go to the provincial capital.

Fei County is about sixty or seventy kilometers away from the provincial capital, and even taking a car would take one or two hours. If he walked there, it would probably take him a whole day.

As for taking the train, forget it. The construction of the first railway from Feixian to the provincial capital did not begin until four years later, and it would take another two years before it was operational, by which time the opportunity would be lost.

Besides, as a student from the village, he needed a certificate from the team leader if he wanted to go out. Otherwise, he would probably be arrested as a spy when he arrived in the provincial capital.

This matter should be blamed on Uncle Seven.

After returning to school, I just sat down in my seat when the girl in front of me immediately turned around and handed me a note.

The originally snow-white little face now showed a little red.

After reading the words above, Yang Jun couldn't help but look a little strange and embarrassed.

He gently tapped Jiang Xueying's shoulder and asked her to turn around.

A pair of big, blinking eyes looked over innocently.

Yang Jun pointed at Xiao Yu'er and the other man who were sleeping soundly on the table, and said in a low voice, "There are differences between men and women. Let them take you there."

Jiang Xueying blushed again: "They...can't carry me..."

Seeing her extremely embarrassed look, Yang Jun probably understood what she was thinking.

When I think about the heavy feeling I felt when I carried her on my back last time, I know that she is definitely not light and an ordinary girl really can't carry her.

The little girl is about 1.6 meters tall and has a plump figure, so she is indeed quite heavy.

"Well...then let me take you there first while no one is coming." After hesitating for a moment, he agreed.

Then something suddenly occurred to him.

"But I can't even get into the girls' restroom."

"You can come to my house..."

Jiang Xueying's words startled Yang Jun. Most people don't have a private toilet, and how long would it take to go to her house? It would be time for class to come back. So he asked:
"Where is your home?"

The little girl pointed outside the window. It was next to the school, not too far away.

"So this is your home."

Yang Jun suddenly realized. No wonder her mother could carry her to school. The main reason was that the distance was not far. Even though Jiang Xueying was heavier, she could still carry her for a while.

"Okay, that's no problem."

But when it came to actually carrying her, Yang Jun felt a bit troubled.

Last time it was an emergency so it was easy enough for him to just pull the person onto his back and run away, but this time the person was awake, so some contact was inevitable.

Jiang Xueying saw him hesitate and her face turned slightly pale: "Are you disgusted? That doesn't matter."

If he hadn't carried her on his back once and saved her life, and if she hadn't had a different feeling in her heart after the contact in the past few days, she would have felt that she would find it difficult to accept being touched by a boy and would rather suffocate herself to death.

"What's the matter with dislike? I'm just afraid that people will see it and misunderstand it, which will affect your reputation. I don't mind it." Yang Jun explained.

The little girl's eyes first brightened, then dimmed a little. "Why would I be afraid of people misunderstanding me?"

Yang Jun couldn't bear to see her so sad and melancholic, so he interrupted:

"Well, as long as you don't mind."

After saying that, he walked to the front row, slowly helped Jiang Xueying to stand up, and then let her lie on his back.

He gently lifted her legs with his hands, and her whole body was completely pressed against his back.

The familiar two balls of cotton were printed on his back again, which made Yang Jun raise his eyebrows.

Taking a deep breath, he walked out carefully, determined not to disturb his classmates' rest.

On his back, Jiang Xueying's whole face was about to turn into a bright red cherry. Her small hands tightly grasped the corners of his clothes on his shoulders, not daring to get too close. But she didn't know that this kind of constant touching was the most deadly feeling.

Along the way, Yang Jun quickened his pace. He felt that it would be best to carry the person back and restore him to his original state before the classmates returned to the classroom, otherwise it would be bad if he really said some nonsense.

It only takes two minutes to walk out of the school gate and you will arrive at the place.

Jiang Xueying's home is an old brick house, which should have been allocated by Jiang's mother's work unit.

Some modern houses in the county town are mainly concentrated in the east and north. The south and northwest sides are old and difficult to change in a short period of time.

"Where is the toilet?"

Taking out the key from the crack in the wall on one side and opening the door, Yang Jun headed straight for his destination.

"That's the one." Jiang Xueying pointed.

The little girl was so embarrassed at this time that she should have endured it.

But when she thought about how he had carried her on his back that day, she didn't feel so shy anymore.

Although he doesn't look very strong, he is actually very powerful and has no difficulty carrying himself.

Yang Jun walked over and opened the door. It was indeed a small bathroom. It was not equipped with an ordinary dry toilet, but a more peculiar toilet. It seemed to be made of clay, probably specially made for Jiang Xueying.

In addition to the relatively rough toilet paper, there is even a bucket, so it is really complete.

He gently put the person down. Contact was unavoidable during the process. Both of them felt a little embarrassed and avoided eye contact.

"You go ahead and do your thing. I'll go out and wait for you. Just give me a shout if you need anything."

"Yeah." The little girl responded with her head down.

Yang Jun hurried out of the small door and closed it again.

Only after returning to the yard did he take a good look at the house.

The structure is actually not much different from Mr. Hu's house. It also has two rooms, but there is an extra place for a stove in front of the door, so the other small room should be used as a room, which is more spacious.

From this we can see that Jiang Xueying's mother's job should be okay.

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