Back To Qiqi Farming To Raise Children Chapter 684

Chapter 684 Going to the county seat by car

Xu Haiyuan ate a bowl of noodles, then put on the backpack prepared by his mother, and carried the small medicine bottle given by his master.

Xu Shiyan drove his son specially to Donggang Passenger Station, greeted the driver and asked him to take more care of Xu Haiyuan.

Whatever the case, this is the first time the child has left home to go to the county.

Twelve-year-old children, no matter how mature and stable they are on weekdays, there is no way to rest assured after all.

"When you go out, you must listen to the teacher, don't go out and run around, do you hear me?"

Xu Shiyan sent his son to the car, and gave a few instructions with concern.

"Understood, Dad, I will be careful."

Xu Haiyuan is speechless, he has never been out of the house before, so why not go to the provincial capital?

This time, there is a teacher leading the team when we go out, and each one of them seems to be how far he has to go.

At this time, the teacher who led the team also got on the bus, Xu Shiyan chatted with the teacher a few more times, then got off the bus and drove to work.

Here, all six students from the school have arrived, and other passengers have also boarded the bus one after another.

It stands to reason that this bus can hold about 30 people, but there were nearly 50 people on the bus at the end.

The ones on the Maza, the ones on the machine cover, anyway, the car is packed to the brim.

Thanks to the tickets given by someone from the school and Xu Shiyan's face, the driver arranged good seats for the children, near the front.

Most of these people in the car are from Donggang, and most of them know each other.

Especially Xu Haiyuan, to be honest, few people don't know him.

So even if those people were not crowded there, no one said that a few students gave up their seats.

Even if Xu Haiyuan stood up and gave way once, he was pressed down and continued to sit.

Others are so polite, Xu Haiyuan can't say anything, so he can only continue to sit in his seat.

When everyone is ready, the driver starts the car.

Nowadays, not many children can go out, and the farthest for many children is to go to Songjianghe.

So when the car started, everyone was very curious. They looked left and right, and they were very happy.

The road from Donggang to Songjianghe is okay. There is a ginseng market in Donggang. For the convenience of merchants, the county paid for the road repair.

But when the car passed the hill and walked on the winding mountain road, many people in the car couldn't bear it.

The road itself is bumpy, and it feels really uncomfortable to make a sharp turn.

Xu Haiyuan was originally sitting by the window, and beside him sat a girl, the monitor of the second class.

The girl was fine before, and chatted happily with the girl in the back seat, but now her face started to turn pale, and she looked uncomfortable.

"Come on, let's change seats, you sit here by the window.

Push the window open, let the air feel better. "

Xu Haiyuan saw the appearance of the girl next to him, and knew that the girl was motion sick.

So he took the initiative to stand up and asked the girl to sit inside, leaning against the window.

At this time, the windows on the bus can be opened, and they can be pushed forward to reveal a gap.

When the cool wind blows in from outside, people will feel much better.

"Then, these two pills are in it." Xu Haiyuan took out the medicine bottle given by the teacher again, and poured two pills for the girl.

Xu Haiyuan's name is known to everyone in Donggang Primary School, and everyone in other grades knows it, let alone students in this grade.

The girl knew that Xu Haiyuan had a doctor who opened the clinic, and she heard that her medical skills were particularly good.

So without further ado, he picked up the two small pills and put them in his mouth.

There is a slight bitterness in the sweet and sour, and there is a bit of coolness of mint, and the girl suddenly feels less disgusting.

In addition, leaning against the car window and being blown by the wind, people are also more energetic.

"Thank you." The girl thanked in a low voice.

"No need." Xu Haiyuan didn't look at the girl, just closed his eyes to rest.

There are two roads to go to Fusong, one passing through Xinglong Township and the other passing through Songjiang Village.

No matter which one it is, it is a mountain road, and the road conditions are not too good.

In addition, there are always people who get off and get on the bus on this road, so the bus does not go fast, and it takes nearly two hours to get there.

Xu Haiyuan didn't like to chat with people, and he didn't care about the scenery outside the window, so he closed his eyes and rested the whole time.

As for the other students, some looked out of the window curiously, some chattered, and some remained silent due to motion sickness.

Many people in the car were talking loudly, some smoked, and even those who were careless just took off their shoes.

So don't mention it in this car, it has all kinds of smells.

Thanks to the warm weather at this time, the car windows can be opened.

With the car windows open, the wind blows in, so the smell will be worse anyway.

At around nine o'clock, the bus passed through Malugou, and after a while, a large building could be seen in the distance.

The children who stretched their necks and looked outside hurriedly asked, "Teacher, is the county town ahead?"

The children are very excited, this is their first time in the county.

The teacher glanced outside, hummed, "Sit down, be honest."

Can't these live monkeys be more secure?

Look at my classmate Xu Haiyuan, who has been sitting there steadily since getting on the bus.

Where do the children care what the teacher says? It's the county seat in front of me, and I haven't been here before, why are they not allowed to be curious?

The bus continued to move forward, and there was a big elm tree in front of it. The trunk of the elm tree was so thick that it was estimated that two people would not be able to hug it together.

A lot of red cloth strips were tied to the trunk of the elm tree, and some offerings were placed under the tree roots.

This big elm tree can be regarded as a landmark of Fusong. It is said that it has grown for nearly 300 years.

According to the local customs, if a child is sick and difficult to support after birth, someone will suggest an idea to let the child recognize his relatives.

Yang Haoyu is like this. Since he recognized Xu Shiyan and his wife, his health is getting better and better. Now he is no different from ordinary children.

Some people find it too troublesome to identify their godmother, and they have to move around during the holidays, so they will find a very old tree to be their godmother.

Generally speaking, many people recognize elms, and some recognize poplars.

The big elm tree in Fusong is almost three hundred years old, and it has always been flourishing and prosperous, so many people come to be godmothers.

The red cloth was tied on when she recognized her godmother.

The bus passed the big elm tree and then went forward, and entered the county seat.

However, this place belongs to the south of the county seat, which is similar to the suburbs of big cities, and it is also a piece of bungalows.

Some of them don't look as new as the houses in Donggang.

Going further in, gradually there are fewer bungalows and more buildings.

The smooth streets and the tall buildings on both sides amazed the children who had never been to the county, and they exclaimed from time to time.

"Wow, that building is so tall."

Xu Haiyuan finally opened his eyes, looked out the window, shook his head and continued to close his eyes.

It's just a few buildings, what's there to see?

There are more buildings in the provincial capital, and that's actually all there is to it. It's not as comfortable as the small courtyard at home.

The children went to the competition and had to live in the county teacher training school, so the teacher greeted the driver before they got to the passenger station.

"Master, get off at the Grain Bureau."

The driver stopped the car, and the teacher led the children out of the car with great effort.

When everyone got out of the car and got down to the ground, they suddenly felt like they were stepping on cotton.

(end of this chapter)

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