Chapter 293 Let’s go to college together

Wedding banquets in rural areas will not start very late.

At six o’clock in the afternoon, the banquet will start on time.

An Ting, Song Ci, Bao Weiwei, Gao Fei, Zhu Jiajun, Wen Chuli, and a group of children on Bauhinia Street sat together, truly "I sat at the children's table."

Xiaohui and Xiaoya were still chattering about why the short-haired sister didn’t come.

An Ting mentioned that the short-haired sister was not available and would not come.

The little devils were all disappointed.

As the sun sets, dozens of people gather together, creating a retro and warm scene.

Aunt Song and other women were responsible for serving the dishes. The first dish was roast chicken, one of the best.

When the roast chicken was presented, everyone was surprised to find that there were more than one pair of chicken legs and a pair of chicken wings...

Aunt Song smiled softly and said: "Everyone has a share..."

I guess I transferred the chicken legs and wings from my table.

"Thank you, Auntie..."

Looking at the chicken drumsticks in the bowl, Anting couldn't help but smile.

There are some eternal laws in the world. For example, at a banquet, as long as we are still qualified to eat chicken legs and wings, it means that we are still children who have not grown up.

Just when Anting was about to move his mouth, Xiaohui on the side did not clamp his chopsticks securely and dropped the chicken legs on the ground. His originally bright eyes became embarrassed and even rippled, making him want to cry without tears. .

Never underestimate chicken legs in the eyes of children.

An Ting sighed, put his chicken legs into the other person's bowl, and said: "Here, here you go, boys are not allowed to cry!"

"Thank you Ting Brother." Xiaohui said touchedly.

“I am an adult and I don’t care about a chicken drumstick.”

However.

The next second, Anting suddenly found an extra chicken wing in his bowl and took a small bite.

Turning his eyes, he saw that it was Song Ci. She was blushing, holding her chin with one hand, looking a little arrogant, and said: "I gave it to you, even though I took a small bite."< br />
　“Don’t you want to eat?”

　“During the day, I not only catch chickens, but also participate in killing them, which makes me a little bit unable to eat.”

Half truthful.

Although the scenes of catching and slaughtering chickens really affect the girl’s appetite, don’t underestimate the cooking skills of Uncle Wen and Dad An.The chicken is very delicious and the girl can eat it.

　“Thank you.”

　“Thank you for nothing, I am your sister.”

　At this moment.

A new couple appeared.

Although they are in an ancient and dilapidated ancestral hall, they all look happy.

As long as you are with the person you like, the external environment does not seem to be that important.

Song Ci looked at the newlyweds standing at the door of the ancestral hall, wondering what he was thinking.

　……

At eight o’clock in the evening.

The show is over.

The adults did not let the children clean up the mess. Bao Weiwei, Gao Fei, Zhu Jiajun and Wen Chuli all went home.

As locals of Bauhinia Street, Anting and Song Ci chose to stay and help. Naite became the leftovers disposal specialist and enjoyed their meal very much.

After tidying up, Anting and Song Ci sat next to the stone lions at the entrance of the ancestral hall to enjoy the cool air.

The evening breeze in the old street is very comfortable and intoxicating.

In the middle is the bright light from the ancestral hall, with wedding couplets on both sides. One side is "hundred years" and the other side is "haohe".

The moon has entered the silver plate, the stars are shining brightly, and fireflies are dancing in the sky above the streets.

Song Ci, who was sitting on the stone lion platform, pressed his hands on the table, with his legs in the air, his face turned sideways, looking at the walls inside the ancestral hall and the words on them, which should be genealogy...

"An Ting, is your name on it?"

An Ting nodded and said, "Yes."

Don't look at An Ting Ting is a local who was born and raised here, but rarely enters the interior of the ancestral hall. On the one hand, the older generation does not allow him to enter and exit casually, and on the other hand, there is nothing interesting inside.

Song Ci asked again. "Is there mother's name on it?"

"If you marry someone, there is usually one."

I don't know what the customs are in other places, but I put it here on Bauhinia Street. , men and married women are eligible to be included in the family tree.

Unexpectedly.

The next second, a gentle evening breeze blew by, Song Ci swayed her legs, her black hair danced with the wind, and said nonchalantly: "What about me?"
< br />An Ting was startled at first, and then said regretfully: "Idiot, you definitely don't have it."

"Oh..."

His bright eyes flickered, with a hint of unreadability. Understand the situationthread.

After a while.

Everyone was gone and the lights in the ancestral hall were about to be turned off. Seeing that it was getting late, Anting asked Song Ci to come down and go home together.

The stone lion seat was actually not short, measuring 1.88 meters. Song Ci jumped down with a light leap and stood next to the young man. The two of them walked side by side along the brightly lit street. Bauhinia Street, walk home.

Naite followed obediently, still wanting to know more.

The bright moon was in the sky, and as they walked, the girl with long black hair leaned her upper body forward and turned her face sideways. Her long hair shone under the moonlight and slipped in the wind, past her lips.

"An Ting..."

His lips were slightly open, holding his hair...

"Well, what's wrong? Look at you I've eaten all my hair..."

While speaking, the young man reached out his hand to help the other party brush the hair from the corner of his mouth.

At this time, the girl ignored the other party's actions, took a deep breath, and spoke again.

"An Ting, let's go to college together..."

Hearing this sentence, the young man who was walking at a leisurely pace suddenly stopped and said with surprise Looking at Song Ci, he said: "I may not be able to get into Qingbei."

When I was a freshman in high school, I once uttered arrogance to An's father, and I applied for a day school before I was fifty years old. Someone who still hasn’t gone to school yet.

Remaining among the 50th to 60th grade students all year round, which can be considered as a way to win the top spot in the high school entrance examination.

It’s just.

According to the number of people in this city who are admitted to Qingbei every year, no matter what happens, it will not be Anting’s turn.

Moreover, on one side is a friend who has agreed to go to university in city B, and on the other side is a sister who wants to take the exam to Qingbei.

Classmate Anting seems to be caught in the middle, a little troubled.

However.

At the moment when the young man’s eyebrows tightened, the long, straight black girl’s voice, like a silver bell, sounded again.

　“No, I’ll accompany you...”

The wind in the summer night should be an invisible existence, but under the fluttering of the girl’s waist-length hair, it seems to be tentacles Reachable.

It turns out that the girl’s long, straight black hair… is the shape of Xia Yefeng.

An Ting’s heart is filled with joy, but besides the joy, there is also hidden uneasiness.

If he had not kept this girl after the wedding between Father An and Aunt Song. If he had not kept this girl last summer vacation...then she would not have made such a choice today.

　Is it me who has changed this person’s trajectory a little bit?

Is it right or wrong?

Am I this person’s fault?

Why are there so many boring thoughts?

Have I become a sentimental and boring boy?

Never thought of it.

Song Ci seemed to see through the young man’s heart’s wish and responded, “Whether it’s correct or not is not that important, I just want to follow my heart.”

Perhaps, Song Ci knew better than anyone else that the young man in front of him was a mistake in his perfect life.

Watching Anting remain silent, with an unreadable expression on his face.

The girl’s embarrassment syndrome is all over the place.

"Hey, why are you just looking at me and not saying anything?!"

I said such pretentious words, don't be like a piece of wood, okay? Give some reaction.

An Ting’s face raised a gentle arc and said: “I don’t know what to say.”

“Idiot, you just need to be grateful, like a stinky brother Same."

"Well, she is really a willful little sister, and my brother is flattered."