From the school in Xijiang Village, running to Yao's house is all more difficult than the road from the brigade headquarters, all of which are muddy sheep intestine paths, and all the paths are small stalks in the fields.

If Li Daguo, the fattest man in the village, was allowed to run, the distance that would have taken only ten minutes would have been delayed for half an hour.

After all, not everyone has the ability to run on the trail without wrestling.

Yao's family is different, the sheep intestine trail home, he goes back and forth no less than ten times a day, and he naturally runs fast and steady, even if it has just rained, he can run up the mud without throwing it on his body and staining his clothes and pants.

"Dad, Dad......"

Before Yao Jiashu arrived at the door of his eldest brother's house, he was already shouting loudly.

The eldest brother Yao Jiaguo heard the voice of the fourth brother, hurriedly threw down the tools for repairing the tables and chairs in his hand, and walked out: "Fourth, aren't you in class?" Why did you come here all of a sudden? ”

Even Yao Jiaqiang, the second eldest and the third Yao Jiafeng, who lived next door, also heard Yao Jiashu's eager and excited voice and walked over from home.

"Fourth, what's wrong."

"What's the matter with looking for Dad, running so urgently, don't you have to teach the children?"

"Big brother, second brother, third brother, what about Dad? Not at home? Picking up my uncle's old house again? ”

Yao Jiashu asked affirmatively, yes, since the death of Uncle Shi, the little sister was picked up, and his father not only has the habit of going to the brigade headquarters, but also has to go to his uncle's house at least once a day, and 'chat' with his uncle and Uncle Shi's wooden signs.

"Yes, you sit here and wait first, and I'll call Dad."

Yao Jiaguo asked the Yao family to take care of the matter and talk to the other two younger brothers, and he went to call his father back.

As soon as the eldest brother went out, the Yao family first gave the two brothers a look, and the three brothers walked to a corner with a tacit understanding: "Just now Uncle Da Guo said that Rarity was calling, and asked Dad to answer the phone."

But Uncle Da Guo also specially told me to keep it confidential and not to talk about it outside. ”

After speaking, the three brothers of the Yao family all glanced at each other, and they all knew that the word secrecy represented the meaning, and they were silent with each other, and they dispersed without asking more, and went home to do their own things.

It seems that Yao Jiashu didn't shout loudly just now.

Sister-in-law Fu Huanghua came over and handed a bowl of sugar water to Yao's family: "Fourth, is it Rarity that she ......?"

Fu Huanghua didn't finish speaking, the Yao family looked left and right, and after confirming that there was no one, they nodded.

Fu Huanghua's shriveled face was filled with rare joy, and said to Yao Jiashui: "Fourth, come over for dinner in the evening, remember to talk to the second and third children, and I won't go over to shout." ”

Turned around and went out with the cabbage and went out to the vegetable field, thinking that he would cook a few more dishes in the evening, and then go to the village shop to get a few catties of wine and come back.

Yao Jiaguo walked halfway and met his father, Yao Qingping, who was so thin that he seemed to be blown away by a gust of wind at any time.

Yao Qingping has thinned from an old man to a sick old man like a bamboo pole in just a few months, and he is fifty-six years old this year, and he has been washed away by the years without his original appearance.

Especially the white hair on that end, which makes Yao Qingping more like an old man over sixty.

"Dad, fourth, I'm coming home, I'm in a bit of a hurry."

Yao Jiaguo guessed that there was something going on at the brigade headquarters, and there was a chance that there would be something going on. Nine may have something to do with Rarity, otherwise the fourth brother, who has always been mature and steady, would not be like that.

"Oh, let's go back."

Yao Qingping was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and something flashed on his old face in a few days, but his steps were much faster than just now, and his red eyes seemed to be even redder than after he came out of his uncle's house just now, and his lips trembled unconsciously.

The wrinkled hand subconsciously increased its strength and clenched the long hookah.