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Chapter 35 The Old Man's Expectation (Please recommend a ticket)
The minibus was driving happily on National Highway 312. Ning Yuan, who was sitting in the car, looked at the scene of continuous backing on both sides of the road, watching with relish.

The grass is withered and yellow, the soil is gray and autumnal, and I occasionally encounter a dirt dog digging the soil with its buttocks pouted.

Is this how the dog got its name?Ning Yuan thought amusedly.

There are also resident birds that fly by from time to time.

This winter, there was a snowfall in Xinyi at about the same time as in Beijing. Since then, the weather has been getting colder and colder, but it hasn't snowed again, and there hasn't been any drizzle.

The sun is also rare, but the howling north wind is the norm.

Perhaps, God is holding back a big move?
At this time, there were no tall buildings in Xinyi City, let alone the countryside.

Bungalows are the majority, and only in market towns will there be two-storey small buildings, but they are also square and small, and the facade is covered with fine white tiles. From the perspective of later generations, there is no aesthetic feeling at all.

But Ning Yuan felt very kind. After returning, seeing everything was familiar with a sense of novelty.

During the Chinese New Year today, the sound of firecrackers was constantly heard on the road, and the sound of firecrackers kept coming and going as they drove into the county town.

The smell of the new year became stronger all of a sudden, and of course, there was also the pungent and nostalgic smell.

Drive to Lingshan County Bus Station.

Before it came to a complete stop, a group of three-wheeled motorcycles swarmed up, filling the door of the car.

This is a scene that can only be seen in small counties. The old people call them Gangtian.

In some places, it is also called Sanbangzi, which means that the passengers sitting in the back are bouncing when driving.

In counties where there are few taxis, it is an ideal tool for people to travel long distances.

"How much is it to Meiwan?"

"Two yuan, I don't ask for random prices."

"Let's go."

Ning Yuan got into one, and before he could see clearly when he had just sat firmly, the car seemed to be out of place, and squeezed out of the pile of cars without even touching other cars.

It's amazing, Ning Yuan's eyes were like this (⊙o⊙)
Until more than 20 years later, these things still exist, but they have changed from oil-burning to electric, and the cost is lower, but the price is getting more and more expensive.

The only thing Ning Yuan was upset about was that they drove on a rampage because they didn't have a license plate, and they could be called road killers.

Driving from the main road into the narrow alleys, the advantages of this car are also revealed, without hindrance.

The alleys are still dirt roads, and if some gravel is rammed into it, the road surface can be regarded as hardened. Many people's doors are covered with red cannon paper scraps, and the smell of smoke is pervasive.

Some of the children were playing with cannons, some were playing with smashing cannons, and some were playing marbles on the ground, or... gunfights.

A plastic bead was knocked crookedly and bounced on the carriage, and there was a sudden crisp sound, which startled Ning Yuan.

"Little ball, are you itchy again?" Ning Yuan poked his head out and yelled.

Although the people in the alleys are not rich, the relationship between the neighbors is very close. Ning Yan, the third child of the Ning family, has been friends with them since childhood.

Little Ball became his nickname because he had a round head since he was a child, and he didn't know who named him.

Seeing that it was Ning Yuan, the little ball flinched in fright and stuck out his tongue.

They may not be afraid of their parents, but they are afraid of Ning Yuan. Once Ning Yan played with them, and the fourth eldest Ning Xue followed behind. After dinner at night, Ning Yan came back, but Ning Xue disappeared.

After finding Ning Xue, Ning Yuan beat Ning Yan hard, scaring the onlookers at the time.

Ning Yan also saw Ning Yuan at this time, and rushed over in surprise: "Brother!"

After Ning Yuan got off the car, Ning Yan's eyes never left Ning Yuan's bag, they were staring straight, almost drooling.

The other kids looked the same way.

"Virtue!" Ning Yuan scolded with a smile, and then said to them:

"Come on, two people carry one, go home and eat delicious food."

"Oh!!"

There was a lot of cheering, they were scrambling to grab the three bags, they almost started a fight, and then excitedly surrounded Ning Yuan to go home, as if returning home in triumph.

Ning's house is at the end of the alley. It is a four-room adobe house, backed by a small river and with a small yard in front.

Although the condition is not good, the area is not small.

Ning Yuan heard that Ning Daqiang was also a ruthless person at the beginning. Others built a house with two rooms, but he occupied four rooms. Others used bricks and tiles, and he built adobe. When the village cadres came to demolish them, he waved a shovel:

"There are so many people in our family, and we can't build a building like others. Otherwise, how can we live?"

It stunned the group of guys.

At that time, there was no concept of land boundaries. In the end, with the mediation of the civil affairs department, this matter was settled.

The adobe houses in the 80s are still solid until now, except for the tiles on the roof, which have been repaired once, they have never been repaired.

Ning Daqiang was cooking in the kitchen. He said the kitchen was just a hut built in the yard.

The chimney of the earthen stove is just the smoke from the bottom of the pot, and the smoke from cooking can't go away at all. It smokes the kitchen like a monster born, and he can be heard coughing twice from time to time.

Squinting his eyes to see the gate of the courtyard, Ning Yuan was surrounded by a group of soldiers, Ning Daqiang grinned, but changed his face in the next second:

"Yo, do you know where the door opens?"

Ning Yuan was well aware of his temper, and he was not forgiving, and said in a bad mood: "I said, can you cook without a cigarette in your mouth, what if the ashes fall into the vegetables?"

"Your wings are stiff, right? Just come back and ignore me. I owe you something in my previous life?" Ning Daqiang stared, but he still extinguished the cigarette, not willing to throw it away, and put it beside the stove.

Hearing the movement in the yard, two delicate figures rushed out of the room: "Brother!"

One Qiaoshengsheng stood beside, and the other rushed over to hug Ning Yuan.

The elder sister Ning Yu and the younger sister Ning Xue, one is 15 years old and the other is ten years old.

With such family conditions, it is difficult for them to grow up to be beautiful, but they are not ugly. Ning Yu looks delicate and quiet, and Ning Xue still has baby fat on her face. Sometimes Ning Yuan wonders if it is the tofu that old man Ning has not sold out This girl drank all her brains.

Why are we all skinny, but the little girl is chubby?
Ning Yuan patted Ning Xue on the head, and the little girl smiled, then rushed over to grab the bag: "Where's my roast duck!"

That's right, she was the one who yelled the loudest.

Ning Yuan laughed out loud.

Zhuo Jie bought not only four roast ducks, but twice as many. Fortunately, it is cold now, and it will not go bad without vacuum packaging, but the taste is definitely not as good as freshly roasted ducks.

Distributed two to these children, Ning Daqiang put away four, and two were hard dishes for lunch today.

There are also candies, golden monkey, white rabbit, Xu Fuji, and chocolate candies, which made their eyes green with excitement, and they ate it so much.

Everyone held a handful in their hands, and their eyes were still staring at the hands of others. They didn't leave reluctantly until the adults yelled at each other.

"Clap clap clap ~"

Jubilant firecrackers exploded, mixed with the hustle and bustle of the surroundings, Ning Yuan and the others toasted to celebrate.

Today's Chinese New Year, Ning Daqiang poured a glass of wine calmly, and secretly glanced at Ning Yuan, seeing that he didn't object, he took a sip in satisfaction.

"Well, Xiao Yuan, you and they both brought presents, where's the old man's?"

The creases on Ning Daqiang's face bloomed, with a touch of expectation.

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