After a while, Wang Jiaping and Yuanyuan arrived at the bustling Hejiang Town. Yuanyuan thought of the letter she sent to Ye Yuming. I wonder if he received it? I don’t know if he is in a better mood? Did his father’s visit give them a message?

Bring a little comfort

?This is Hejiang Town where he lives. The streets are not very spacious. There are steaming breakfast noodle shops, oily and fragrant fried glutinous rice cakes, a quiet small clinic, and a smooth little black dog with a smooth coat in his mouth.

A bone passed through the crowd.

In order to save time, and because he was afraid that the sun would be strong and the temperature would be high at noon, he would have to rush back early. Wang Jiaping turned around and said to Yuanyuan: "Ask where there is a bookstore. You can go look for a while and then come here and wait for me. Look, remember this.

I will buy a few flower threads at the entrance of the farmer's market and will be back here soon."

Yuanyuan seemed to have heard the good news and said cheerfully: "Okay, you must wait for me, I will be quick too."

Yuanyuan saw a student-looking girl next to her and asked anxiously: "Little sister, may I ask you where the bookstore is in Hejiang Town?" The girl pursed her lips and smiled, pointing to the corner across the road and said: "

Just go to the corner and walk forward a little, that's it."

"Oh, oh, thank you!" Yuanyuan thanked her repeatedly, her mood as excited as a sail.

Arriving at the Xinhua Bookstore in Hejiang Town, Yuanyuan was as busy as a kid catching a week. She looked at the books and magazines counter for a while, where there were magazines such as "Popular Films" and "Story Club", and then looked at the literature series counter.

There are thick volumes of "Collection of Goethe's Poems", "Collection of Young Works", "The Legend of the Condor Heroes", and "Human, Human" written by Dai Houying. Under the glass counter, there are also "Smart Crossing of Xiling Gorge" and "Railway".

Guerrillas", "Good

"It's a Trouble"... These comic books, smelling the fragrance of the books, made Yuanyuan intoxicated. She stared at the glass on the counter and looked down. She looked at the cover of each book again. She saw

"Two Hundred Chinese Examples for Senior High School Students" and "Two Hundred Examples of English for Senior Senior Year Students". She asked the tall waiter to help her pull out these two books from the counter. The waiter pulled out these two books as requested.

Pass it to Yuanyuan.

Yuanyuan took the book, glanced at it twice, and then paid for it. She looked up at the bookcase behind the waiter. The date displayed on the wall calendar was already the eighth day of the seventh lunar month, and it would be soon.

It’s my best friend Yu Xiumei’s birthday. It’s August 2nd according to the Gregorian calendar. Well, they can help Uncle Hu and the others finish planting the late rice seedlings before August 1st. I feel a sense of accomplishment. I wouldn’t have planted the May Day rice seedlings long ago.

, late rice planting is no more than August 1st.

I have been busy in the mud and water during this period, and I don’t know what night it is. Alas, I don’t have the money to buy the "Collection of Young Works", so I must buy a small gift for Yu Xiumei.

She saw several bamboo pen holders on the display stand, which were engraved with the words "The road to the mountain of books is a path, and the boat is a boat with endless learning." Another pen holder was engraved with the words "Step by step, rise higher", which was round and round.

After thinking for a while, I looked at the pen holder engraved with "Step by Step", which had a very good meaning, and the price was also within my heritage.

Within the force, he immediately counted out the money and handed it to the waiter. The waiter had just put the money into the drawer when he turned around and saw a boy with a flat head of fifteen or sixteen years old, standing on tiptoes, stretching his arms, and bending to reach in.

Inside the counter, he took out a book, which was "The Legend of the Condor Heroes", turned around and ran out.

What the boy didn't expect was that his arm was held tightly by a strong and strong hand. "You bastard, you stole a book?" the waiter yelled and hurriedly ran out of the counter.

"Are you so brave, running into a bookstore to steal books?" Xiao Pingtou looked back in fear, and saw a young man with a slender figure and delicate features, leaning forward and holding his arm tightly.

The young man's eyebrows were raised, and his bright eyes were filled with anger.

"What are you doing? You came to the store to steal books. Come on, follow me to the police station." The waiter gasped with anger, "This is really unreasonable!"

With a "crash", the "Legend of the Condor Heroes" in Xiao Pingtou's hand fell to the ground, and the pages fell apart, "I... I... I was making up for a lesson at school last week and borrowed a copy of "The Legend of the Condor Heroes" from my classmate.

"The Legend of Heroes", I peeked at it in class and it was confiscated by the teacher. My classmates asked me for this book every day.

Book, and beat me several times, I... I have no money in my hand, no, no way... I kneel down for you, don't,... don't send me to the police station, I will correct myself and never do this again.

It’s done, okay?” With that said, the little boy with a flat head plopped down and knelt at the feet of the waiter.

Yuanyuan put away the pen holder, walked forward, picked up the book "The Legend of the Condor Heroes", turned to the back and looked at the price, and said: "This book has been smashed into this state, I bought it for him."

, to save his classmates from beating him again." She turned back to the little boy and said harshly, "You stole needles when you were a child, and stole gold when you grow up. You must correct yourself in the future. If you have no other choice, you can't steal other people's things. You know.

Is it done?"

Xiao Pingtou was kneeling on the ground at this moment, with tears streaming down his face. His head hung so low that it almost touched the ground. He blushed, nodded deeply, stood up and ran out. Yuanyuan sorted out the book money and handed it to the waiter.

He caught up and put the "Legend of the Condor Heroes" into Xiao Pingtou's hand. He said: "I bought it for you. If you know your mistakes, you can correct them. Reading extracurricular books in class will affect your study. Go back and put them in your hands."

Return the book."

Xiao Pingtou turned around and asked Yuanyuan: "Sister, where do you live? When I have money, I will pay you back."

"Don't take this to heart, remember to study hard in class!" Yuanyuan said.

Xiaoping raised his head and glanced at Yuanyuan, and said, "I will never do this again, please believe me." After that, he ran away in a hurry, and the wind blew open his clothes with only two buttons.

At this time, the young man standing beside him spoke: "How could you do this? You are harming him."

Yuanyuan heard the sound and turned to look at him, only to see his brows furrowed. He was holding a book "Cotton High Yield Technical Knowledge" in his hand. Yuanyuan raised her eyebrows and said: "I don't think he is hopeless."

A young boy, he must be like what he said, the classmate who borrowed the book beat him, and he had no choice, so he did that."

"Even then, he can't come and steal the book!" The young man said sternly, condemning Yuanyuan's behavior of helping the tyranny.

"I have been a book lover since I was a child, and I feel sympathy for people who love books. Once, my brother (Sanmao) and I were hunting hogweed in the field next to our elementary school, and we saw a book with the title page at the door of the teacher's dormitory.

Take the torn magazine back

I read it. In that magazine, there was "Wreaths Under the Mountains", which was very interesting. After I finished reading the book, I remembered, was it easy to get this book back? The next day, I returned it early in the morning.

I returned that magazine." After saying that, her round face turned pink.

"Ah! Ah?..." The young man was speechless for a moment and looked at Yuanyuan blankly.
Chapter completed!