80s Taoism

The two children chatted for a while, and Zhang Jiaohua fell asleep. Maybe it has been a long time and has been in that chaotic state. Zhang Jiaohua was a little tired and slept deeply. He woke up naturally. The sky was already bright. Liu Junchao, who was sleeping on the side, had returned with a basket of hogweed.

Zhang Jiahua sat up from the bed and got dressed. The clothes belonged to Liu Junchao. Liu Junchao had only two clothes that could be worn. Zhang Jiahua wore them all. He didn't have any clothes to change for the time being.

As soon as Zhang Jiaohua left the house, Zhu Nianying, secretary of the county party committee, handed over things like washbasin cups, toothbrushes, towels, etc. They were all brand new. "Student Zhang Jiaohua, your parents contacted us last night. The county has arranged for someone. Go and guide them to Muyun Village. You wash up first, Secretary Mao has already asked them to prepare breakfast. When you wash up, go to the village party secretary."

"No, I'll have something to eat with Grandpa Liu's in the morning." Zhang Jiaohua shook his head.

"That, didn't Liu Junchao tell you? Liu Junchao and his grandfather will also go to the village party secretary's house for breakfast. You are at their house, but you don't have breakfast." Zhu Nianying smiled.

Obviously, these officials in Changfeng County are exhaustive. They have long seen that Zhang Jiaohua hates Liu Zhongyang, but Liu Zhongyang’s family conditions are the best. If you don’t go to his house, it is difficult to find a spacious, clean and suitable one in Muyun Village. Farmers come to arrange reception.

Zhang Jiaohua's current cultivation base already has a self-cleaning effect on her body, not only does not deposit dirt on the skin, but even the clothes on her body are constantly cleaned up by the natural qi. Therefore, even if he does not rinse his mouth and wash his face, he will not be dirtier than others.

Otherwise, Zhang Biao spent eight months out and his hair was shoulder-length. If you change to someone else, I'm afraid that he will be as unkempt as Chen Dianzi, like a lunatic. Zhang Jiaohua's hair is never combed, but it is still black and flowing.

Zhang Jiahua didn't want to behave weird, so he took the toiletries, scooped up water in Liu Junchao's water tank, rinsed briefly, and left the toiletries at Liu Junchao's house.

Zhang Jiaohua walked to Liu Zhongyang's house, and Mao Baoshan walked over and asked with concern, "Student Zhang Jiaohua, the conditions here are simple, how did you rest last night?"

"Very good. Liu Junchao's family is similar to ours before." Zhang Jiaohua didn't lie. Although the conditions of Zhang Jiaohua's family were slightly better than those of Liu Junchao's, they were not much better.

Naturally, Mao Baoshan would not believe it, but he didn't want to waste his words on this issue. Originally, he just wanted to show his enthusiasm to Zhang Jiaohua.

"It's just right, breakfast is ready. Hurry up and eat breakfast." Mao Baoshan led Zhang Biaohua into the house.

There are a lot of styles on the table. It must be whatever Zhang Jiahua likes to eat. You can always find something you like here. Zhang Biaohua didn't pick it at first, the food here can easily satisfy him. But he didn't do it.

"Why? Doesn't you like breakfast? It doesn't matter, what do you like to eat, I will let them prepare for you." Mao Baoshan said quickly.

"Breakfast is good. Liu Junchao and Grandpa Liu haven't come yet. I'll wait for them." Zhang Jiaohua looked around. Where is the shadow of Liu Junchao and Grandpa Liu?

Mao Baoshan hurriedly asked Zhu Nianying, "What about people? Didn't you let you call Liu Zhaodong and their grandparents together?"

"Yeah, they said they will come after finishing work." Zhu Nianying wiped the sweat from his head.

"Hurry up and shout." Mao Baoshan was a little dissatisfied with what Zhu Nianying had done.

"Let me go." Liu Zhongyang volunteered.

"Hurry up! You must call someone over." Mao Baoshan said.

Zhu Nianying didn't dare to be lazy, and said quickly, "I'll go together."

After almost half an hour, Liu Zhaodong's grandparents and grandchildren were finally invited over.

"Call a flower, you just eat it first. We in the mountains, we are used to working all morning, and then have breakfast." Liu Zhaodong said.

"Everyone eat together, eat more deliciously." Zhang Jiaohua smiled.

"Yes, yes, there are a lot of people to eat, and it tastes delicious. When I was in the production team, I also went to the countryside. Although life was bitter at that time, the impression of eating in the canteen is still very deep." Mao Baoshan sighed. road.

When Liu Junchao was eating, he couldn't let go of it. After eating a little, he didn't dare to eat, but Zhang Jiahua could see that Liu Junchao still wanted to eat.

"Liu Junchao, eating in the house is not interesting at all. Let's go eat out?" Zhang Jiaohua filled a few glutinous rice cakes with a tile bowl, grabbed a few more buns, and walked out.

"Don't run far." Mao Baoshan was afraid that there would be no problems at this time.

"Let's go to the pier in front of the pond." Zhang Jiaohua said casually, pointing to the pond not far away.

There is a pier for washing clothes by the pond. In the evening, women in the village will wash clothes here. There are many strips of large blue stones on the pier, which have been polished because of washing clothes for many years.

"Calling flowers, you pretend to be so much, can we two finish eating?" Liu Junchao was a little startled looking at the pot filled with food in Zhang Jiaohua's hands.

"If you can't finish it, throw it into the pond to feed the fish." Zhang Jiaohua smiled.

"Feeding the fish? What a waste." Liu Junchao scratched his head. At this time, he finally let go of his stomach and started to eat.

The two of them ate up a large bowl of food, and their stomachs were slightly bulging. Half a big boy, eat a poor old man. Both are of the age of growing bodies. If the appetite is really let go, it will definitely surprise people.

After the two of them had eaten, they were not in a hurry to go back. They picked up a few broken tiles by the pond and floated on the water. But to play this, Liu Junchao is not an opponent. Zhang's bidding casually dropped, and it was easily a dozen or so series. Directly hit Liu Junchao's self-confidence to bruises. You can't be too serious, or you will have no friends. Can a monk really have friends?

"Dudu."

Suddenly the whistle of a car came from the village.

Zhang Jiaohua immediately realized what, did his parents finally arrive?

Zhang Jiaohua suddenly felt that her legs were a little difficult to move~www.wuxiahere.com~ Is this the kind of feeling of being close to hometown?

"Call the flowers!" A stern shout resounded throughout Muyun Village. At this time, Liu Qiaoye was a child mother who couldn't be more ordinary.

"Mother!" Zhang Jiaohua also yelled. At this time, there were no cultivators, only a lost child. The shoes Zhang Jiaohua wore were a little big. They couldn't wrap up when they ran fast. They flew out. Zhang Jiaohua didn't even bother looking for shoes, and ran out barefoot.

Liu Qiaoye stood on the playground of Muyun Elementary School. She didn't know where to go, so she shouted when she got off the car. She knew that as long as he heard her shout, the beggar would run over.

Zhang Jiaohua ran quickly following Liu Qiaoye's voice. After a while, he saw Liu Qiaoye who was eagerly looking forward to it on the playground, and Liu Qiaoye also looked towards Zhang Jiaohua.

Zhang Jiaohua ran to Liu Qiaoye's arms quickly.

"You, you, who are you?" Liu Qiaoye was taken aback and backed a few steps. (To be continued.)