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Chapter 245: Aunt's Purpose

This is probably the most important reason why Song Qingyun is disgusted with gambling!

In his opinion, playing cards is meaningless. When people are young, they should do things and achieve themselves so that they will not leave any regrets in their lives.

Otherwise, looking back on the past, it would be a pity that only cards will be left in youth.

It is precisely because this province is famous in Massachusetts that Song Qingyun's ban on gambling can be said to have aroused public anger.

Everyone's eyes were full of anger, confusion, resistance, or even disapproval.

An old man scolded: "What's wrong with me playing cards? I'm in my seventies, my eyes are blurred and I can't watch TV. I'll doze off at first sight. Only playing mahjong can make me feel a little energetic. Nowadays, everyone cares about me. You officials still care about this. Isn't this a reverse of history? Anyway, I just want to play, let alone you, even if Gong Zhenxin comes, I'll give him a crutch."

Song Qingyun was helpless. This was the first time he was condemned by the villagers after he came to the village. After persuading him for a long time, he saw that it was useless and had to leave in a mess.

When he arrived at Chen Jianguo, he was still a little uneasy.

"Ga!" A car stopped in front of him as soon as it started, and Mei Yong poked out his head: "Song Qingyun, I'm about to go find you."

Song Qingyun: "What are you looking for me?"

Mei Yong: "I'm going back to school soon and say goodbye to you."

Song Qingyun: "Why do you go to see me? Just say it on the phone...ah, are you leaving?"

Mei Yong said: "Yes, I have something to do with me too! This time I came to Hongshi Village mainly because I thought the climate here is good and the scenery is good, so I sent my parents and uncle to come for vacation. Now that people have settled down, I am leaving too."

She said that a wild rice plant was found on a mountain in the province south of the Colorful Clouds. There was an internship base at the school. After the local Agriculture and Forestry Bureau fed the information back to the school, Professor Bai was very excited and prepared to take his few capable students over to take samples.

As he said that, Mei Yong took out his cell phone and brought out a photo of the wild rice.

Song Qingyun saw it but couldn't recognize it.

This thing is rice, no different from weeds, and it grows in a crack of rocks on a hillside.

He asked curiously: "How can rice grow on the mountain?"

Mei Yong: "Who said that rice must grow into water?"

The place is the same as Hongshi Village, and the rice is very warm in winter and ripens in two a year.

Wild rice is full of genes that resist drought and prevent pests and diseases. It is now mature. After taking the seeds back to school, it can be stored in the gene bank and may not be unavailable in the future.

Song Qingyun asked again, you are not a grape lover, but also researching rice.

Mei Yong replied that as long as you study everything related to agriculture, the topics are just different.

Song Qingyun smiled and said, "What are you doing when you go there? It's so troublesome, so far away, isn't it good to just put the base in our village, so you won't be able to go back and forth."

Mei Yong said Song Qingyun, I can understand your mood, but the teacher's personality is too stubborn. If he doesn't meet his wish, he will never give up. Besides, you are not a necessary option here, so he doesn't care.

Song Qingyun still didn't give up and said to junior sister, why don't you leave and coax Professor Bai to our village for the New Year. If it really doesn't work, I will accompany Teacher Bai to punch him and he will beat him up.

Mei Yong said that she was really leaving, and she would be annoyed by her parents if she didn't leave. Her parents urged her to find a boyfriend all day long, and asked her to try to get along with Song Qingyun.

Mei Yong was very upset and said, "Senior Brother, I really don't have any feelings for you."

Song Qingyun was shocked: "Junior sister, to be honest, you really don't feel it. Isn't this a difficult situation? Otherwise, let's try to do it everywhere?"

Mei Yong was puzzled: "How to try?"

Song Qingyun: "First, you have to look at each other. If you see too much, you will like it." After that, he stared at Mei Yong with bright eyes and guided: "I am Xiao Zhan, I am Xiao Zhan, you like me very much now."

"But you are not!"

"You hypnotize yourself first, look at me with affection."

Mei Yong fixed her eyes: "You are Xiao Zhan, you are Xiao Zhan...but you are not..."

Song Qingyun: "Concentrate."

"Puchi!" Mei Yong squirted: "Senior brother, let me go, it's so irritating."

Song Qingyun also laughed: "I can't stand it, I can't stand it. This is too funny. We'll still have a long way to go, so take care of each other!"

"Let's go, let's go, Song Qingyun, you are not allowed to joke like this again in the future."

...

At this moment, on the second floor of Chen Jianguo, Mei's mother and two aunts were watching the scene below thoughtfully.

An aunt said, "Sister, the two children are getting along well."

Mei’s mother: “I still think Song Qingyun is too good. I’m afraid that Mei Yong will not be able to hold him in the future and will be bullied.”

Another aunt smiled and said, "If you want to talk about oil, Song Qingyun can be better than brother-in-law. Brother-in-law is really oily. A farmer's child tricked you, the capitalist lady, because he could say that he would make you happy. In the end, you were not being punished by you. It can be seen that Mei Yong may not be able to suppress Song Qingyun."

Mei's mother pondered: "This is the reason."

"Sister, you have to teach Mei Yong more after you come down. This kind of family leadership needs to be fought for."

"It's right." Mei's mother: "What are Song Qingyun doing? Let's go and have a look."

Song Qingyun found Gao Chunrong and asked if there was still room at home. His mother was coming to celebrate the Spring Festival and it was not convenient to live in the village committee, so she squeezed here. Anyway, there were not many people here, everything had been arranged, so it was not troublesome.

Gao Chunrong said that there are houses and houses, and we lack everything in the countryside, but we just want to avoid it.

Song Qingyun didn't say anything nonsense, and turned over a thousand yuan in food expenses.

Gao Chunrong said that he could ask the secretary for money, so he refused for a long time.

But she still couldn't stand the temptation of money and received the red envelope before the system refunded the money for the 24-hour system.

Song Qingyun reminded Mei Yong's family not to play cards, and he really didn't care if he wanted to play him, but could he not play mahjong in the village? In addition, please, uncles and aunts, my mother likes this the most, so don't bring her with her. Otherwise, I, the first secretary of the village, took the lead in destroying the resolutions of the village committees, and the work would not be carried out.

Mei Yong's family was dissatisfied and said that not playing cards was considered a vacation?

Song Qingyun advised him for a long time, and his uncle and aunt shouted sweetly, and then they said, OK, okay, let's drive to the teahouse in the village of the brigade. Anyway, it's only a dozen minutes' drive, so it's okay. Xiao Song, we're for your sake.

Song Qingyun bowed: "I thank you, thank you!"

Suddenly, Mei Yong's second aunt said, "Song Qingyun, please push your mother's WeChat business card to us and add friends. Everyone add it."

Seeing that Song Qingyun was puzzled, she said, since Lingtang is coming to celebrate the Spring Festival, everyone is eating and living together, and they are sisters, so let’s get to know each other first.

Song Qingyun did not doubt that he was there, so he contacted her and Mei Yong, a relative, to add friends.

Generally speaking, Mei Yong's family background is very good. She is a doctoral student herself. Her parents are both college students in the 1980s. Her father retired from the provincial capital. Her mother is an employee of a public institution who retired from social groups. Both uncles are 211 and have a decent life.

People like them are also very particular about life. When they came to the village, they brought an oven and made baking, so they invited Song Qingyun to have afternoon tea together.

The climate was dry, and Song Qingyun was thirsty. When Mei’s mother lays a carpet on the grass on the hillside and puts snacks on it, she can’t wait to start drinking the cow.

The group of aunts held black tea cups and tasted them in small sips, took a sip, but said a long passage in a quiet voice. What about Duras, Sartre, Haruki Murakami.

Hongshi Village is as summer all year round, and in this chilly spring day, there are wild flowers all over the mountains.

Drinking Darjeeling, watching the blue sky, white clouds and snowy mountains, blowing the intoxicating spring breeze, which is very elegant.

Song Qingyun was not interested in these things, so he only talked with Mei's father about the incident of following Huang Ming's family to catch eels. Both of them were from rural children and immediately found a common language. When they were happy, they laughed and leaned back.

Maybe I thought these two men were too vulgar, and Mei's mother and two aunts stared at them without a glance.

Song Qingyun didn't care about it, but said in his heart: Just eat snacks and drink tea. The ultimate goal is to quench thirst and fill hunger. What do you do with so many rituals? I'm so tired.

He is not without literary talent.

He had learned vocal music, played Go, and memorized the Book of Songs. At that time, my father was still alive. Someone had shelter from the wind and rain, but the years were peaceful.

Unfortunately, the old man left them and left them and left them to the west.

Damn Comrade Song, you are evading the responsibility of life. What should we do if you leave?

It was from that day that Song Qingyun matured in an instant. He knew that literature and art could not save his poverty, and that the love and beauty could not allow the mother to fill his stomach and send him away the creditors. Only diplomas and hard study could allow him and his mother to climb out of the quagmire of life. Therefore, he put everything that had nothing to do with making a living. He worked hard to study, tried his best to take civil servant exams, and lived with all his strength...

Mei's mother has been a city lady all her life, spoiled and has a wide range of interests and hobbies. She will drink afternoon tea after drinking afternoon tea. She also brought a saxophone and coughed to signal everyone to be quiet. Then Kakada sings a song "Take Me Home on the Country Road".

Whether it is a good or bad thing, as a junior, Song Qingyun did not comment. He only felt that the road home was very long and the road was full of shell craters, which made the passengers feel extremely uncomfortable.

"Okay!" Mei Yong's two uncles and aunt were impressed by this wonderful performance at the same time, and cheered loudly.

Only Song Qingyun and the old man of the Mei family looked at each other, showing their ignorant expressions of being hit hard by someone.

Song Qingyun also simply stood up immediately: "I'm busy with official duties, so I'll say goodbye."

He felt a little better after walking around in anger.

A villager: "Secretary Song, this year's bullfrog hibernation ended so early."

Song Qingyun was not angry: "Is that someone blowing saxophone?"

"What to tear up, what to tear up?"

"You are right to describe it like this. It's just a musical instrument, which is the same as the suona that Li Shuang plays."

"But no one else can brag about it nicely."

“I don’t think the difference is too big.”

...

Seeing Song Qingyun running away, the plum mother's face looked like frost on the hillside, she said coldly: "I think Song Qingyun is a vulgar person, very vulgar."

Mei’s father: “It’s not easy to say that people, I think the child is very simple.”

"Simple, he is simple?" Mei's mother looked incredible: "Look at his slick look, I get angry as soon as I see him. She is also a college student, uneducated."

Mei’s father: “These are all comrades at the grassroots level, very simple. Moreover, people are science students, not as romantic as you liberal arts students.”

Mei’s mother: “If he goes to the provincial capital in the future, he doesn’t even understand music. In some occasions, he may be afraid of showing fear and will not be able to show off his skills.”

Mei’s father: “Hey, hey, there is not a single word yet. When did he say he was going to the provincial capital?”

Mei’s mother: “I don’t like Song Qingyun very much, I still have to investigate him for a while.”

An aunt smiled and said, "This is also the reason why I asked Song Qingyun for his mother's WeChat. People say that the original family has a great impact on the children. As long as we understand Song Qingyun's mother's situation, we will probably know who he is and whether it is suitable for Mei Yong."
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