The young couple was tired of being in the house for a long time, and everyone was very interested in not bothering them.

When dinner came out, Wang Yongzhu's lips were still red and swollen, although she compressed them with cold water and covered them with fat powder, and she could still see traces if she looked closely.

Although Mrs. Zhang is older, her eyes are still good, and after taking a look, she will not look away.

This young couple, who haven't seen each other for a few months, is a little bit later, cough, and it is understandable.

Because the two of them were tired of this half a day, they barely relieved Song Chongjin's lovesickness.

At this moment, it can barely be regarded as returning to normal, and first asked Mrs. Zhang for a long time.

Mrs. Zhang was amused in her heart, her son-in-law has always acted properly, but at this moment, she has a little bit of a weak heart.

However, in front of a room of people, it is natural to maintain the face of his son-in-law.

I answered with a smile, and asked a few words how Song Chongjin was at home?

For a while, it was a lot of fun.

It's just that after the meal, Wang Yongzhu wanted to talk with Mrs. Zhang, drink tea, and discuss the arrangements for going back tomorrow.

couldn't stand Song Chongjin's eyes, so he couldn't help but glance at Wang Yongzhu.

Mrs. Zhang muttered in her heart, just like the wolf who saw meat, her eyes were green, and she wanted to swallow her daughter in one bite.

Wang Yongzhu already has five senses, and when Song Chongjin looks at him like this, he only feels that his back is hot.

couldn't help but turn sideways and glared at Song Chongjin.

He restrained slightly, but after a while, the eyes looked straight again.

Wang Yongzhu couldn't do anything, he was embarrassed and embarrassed, and he even stumbled a little when he spoke.

Or Mrs. Zhang really can't stand it, when everyone else is blind, or when everyone else is a fool?

If you keep your daughter in this house again, I am afraid that this house will be watched by your son-in-law.

waved his hand angrily: "Okay, okay, it's too soon, it's too late, I'm going to rest, you guys will also go to find some rest!" I'm going back early tomorrow morning! ”

As soon as Wang Yongzhu heard it, he knew that Mrs. Zhang had seen it, so she gave them a chance, and her face turned red at the moment, and she was a little embarrassed.

Song Chongjin didn't feel embarrassed at the moment, for fear that Mrs. Zhang would regret it, so he got up quickly: "Then we won't disturb my mother's rest!" Let's go back first! Mother is resting, Ming'er doesn't have to worry about getting up early, I've arranged it, just rest assured! ”

As he spoke, he dragged Wang Yongzhu and was about to leave.

Wang Yongzhu glanced at Song Chongjin angrily, and then looked at Mrs. Zhang's eyes that saw through everything, and only felt a fever on her face.

opened her mouth to say something, but Mrs. Zhang waved her hand directly in disgust and signaled them to leave quickly.

Then he was dragged out by Song Chongjin.

Back in the house, Song Chongjin's eyes never left Wang Yongzhu.

Wang Yongzhu was a little annoyed and angry and kicked him out, washed up again, and came out with a change of clothes.

Song Chongjin had already washed up, changed into a homely robe, and sat under the lamp to read.

Hearing the movement, he turned his head and saw Wang Yongzhu coming out, immediately dropped the book, stepped forward in a few steps, picked up Wang Yongzhu, and walked to the side of the kang......

Nothing was said all night.

On the second day, Mrs. Zhang had already woken up, but listening to the movement outside, her daughter and son-in-law had not yet gotten up.

She knows that her daughter is nothing else, she is thin-skinned in this regard, if she gets up, everyone is waiting for their little couple, won't everyone else know?

Therefore, I specially rubbed in the room for a long time, and heard a faint movement over there, so I got up, opened the door, and let people come in to serve and wash.

After this night, everyone can see that Wang Yongzhu's face is ruddy, his eyebrows are affectionate, and he is delicate, and his complexion is very good.

Song Chongjin's expression was calm and a little gluttonous, the two came in hand in hand, sat down to eat breakfast, every move was really affectionate, and it made people's eyes red and heartbeat.

A breakfast made Mrs. Zhang's stomach hurt and her eyes were spicy.

After breakfast, I had to tidy up and get ready to go.

The ones on the other side of the post station have also been prepared for a long time.

Looking at the sky, Song Chongjin sent Mrs. Zhang and Wang Yongzhu to the carriage, then turned over and got on the horse and signaled to go.

This way, this scenery in the north, I can see the people from the capital, and I am amazed.

Now is the best season in Saibei, cool and pleasant, the river is murmuring, and the official road is green on both sides.

In the distance, the wheat fields are golden, a gust of wind blows, and the wheat waves are rolling, which looks like a scene of a good harvest.

Several Si Nong officials from the capital leaned out of the carriage and were eager to go into the ground immediately to take a look.

Fortunately, under the persuasion of Song Chongjin's subordinates, he could barely endure it.

One of the officials from the capital had been sent to the northern part of the country a few years ago.

At the beginning, he still remembered vividly, there are several counties in this radius, only Linshui City, because of the geographical advantage, it is extraordinarily prosperous.

The rest of the county is desolate.

But along the way, this official road is not only wider than it was back then, but also much smoother, at least the carriage walked up, and it was not as bumpy as before.

You know, back then, when you rode in a carriage, even if it was a pipe, at the end of the day, the ass could be numb.

Not to mention the wheat fields on the roadside, which he remembers back then, many of the landsides were barren, and even in summer, either the river swelled and the neighborhood was flooded.

Either the river is exposed, and the wheat fields seen from a distance are also sparse wheat, thin and pitiful.

Where to see today, this road is a good scenery in the north and south of the Yangtze River.

Occasionally, there are pedestrians passing by on the official road, there are convoys of merchants, and there are also people who appear to be locals.

Looking at their clothes, although their clothes still have patches, their complexions are much better, not the kind of black and thin they look like.

Looking at their eyes again, it is not that numb and desperate.

When passing by them, I can still hear what they say, the merchants are discussing, they are about to go to the trading market in Chicheng County, I don't know how much money can be made on this trip?

The locals are also sighing, this year's harvest looks good, it is a good year, you can not be hungry, and you can cut two catties of meat at the end of the year to taste.

All full of hope.

Between the lines, they can often hear them mention the name of Song Chongjin, the county magistrate, and they are full of gratitude.

Those people in the capital have a number in their hearts.

When I arrived in Chicheng County, looking at the current county seat, other people were just there, but the one who had been here was stunned.

In the eyes of others, although this Chicheng County is neat and tidy, and the walls are strong and tall, there is nothing unusual.

Only that person knows what Akagi County was like in the past, and only then does he know how much this change is.

Walking into the county seat, the streets are clean, and the pedestrians on the street wear clothes that are more neat than what you see on the road.

There are small stalls on the roadside, all of which are very well placed, and these vendors are all cleanly dressed no matter what they sell.

From time to time, there are also several members of the county government who patrol the streets.

I didn't see many beggars, and I met one or two by chance, all of them were old, basking in the sun leisurely in the corner, with bowls in front of them.

If someone passes by and throws away a penny, the beggar will also bow and thank you.

No one gave money, and the beggar was not in a hurry, he was very happy.