Fang Yusheng racked his brains for a long time, but he didn't think about the result.

He tossed the change in his hand and walked out of the shopping mall, looking up at the sky with a confused look on his face. At this time, a bus passed in front of him, and Fang Yusheng saw a group of students sitting on the bus. There was a flash in his mind.

First love!

By the way, first love usually happens on campus!

He looked down at the two coins in his palm and went to the bus station dozens of meters away to find the bus route map. Take a ride from here, two yuan, just can go to Binjiang No.3 middle school. Fang Yusheng didn't hesitate any more and got on the bus directly.

In the morning, there are many students on the bus, as well as the old people who go to the park to practice sword running. The bus is very crowded, let alone empty seats, and even the corridor is full of people.

When Fang Yusheng got on the bus, the boys and girls in the car looked at him more. When a girl who was still dozing saw Fang Yusheng, she suddenly didn't want to sleep. She quietly took out her mobile phone and secretly photographed him.

Fang Yu was a tall man. As soon as he reached out, he held the handrail and stood steadily. In a crowded car, when the car brakes, someone always leans on him. Fang Yusheng has reason to suspect that the girls in front of him are eating his tofu.

Fang Yusheng quietly moved back and stood in the middle of a group of boys.

He is 1.84 meters tall, standing in this group of 15-year-old middle school students, still proud of the others.

It's not easy to stick to the third middle school. The students are squeezing out of the car. When they all get off, Fang Yusheng straightens the corner of his clothes and gets off. He stood at the gate of No.3 middle school and looked left and right. His face was confused again.

"This..."

What's the next step?

It's impossible for Fang Yusheng to find a clue because the third middle school is so big. He simply sat down on the stone block at the school gate.

As a result, many students see such a scene——

On the stone pier at the gate of the school, sat a man in a black windbreaker and a wine red scarf. He has a long brown hair, although it is a big back shape, but because the hair is too long, it is a bit messy by the wind. But this mess can't disturb his beauty.

He sat there with his long left leg on the ground and his right leg on top of it.

The rising sun shines on him. His oblique figure reaches the school gate and falls on the words of Binjiang No.3 middle school.

Passing students and teachers can't help peeping at this beautiful looking man with delicate facial features. Once in a while, the man looks up and stares at you with his soul catching eyes. Whether you are male or female, married, unmarried, young or old, your heart beats faster.

On this day, all the students and teachers who have seen the man are very energetic in class.

Fang Yusheng sat at the gate of No.3 middle school for nearly 40 minutes. He finished the hot cocoa in his hand and began to cool his fingers holding the cup. He still didn't get any new clues.

He began to worry.

Where is the new clue?

At about nine o'clock, some snack vendors came in tricycles. They occupied the empty space at the gate of the third middle school and started their business by burning stoves. Fang Yusheng looked carefully and found that some sold spicy hot food, some fried food, some cotton candy and sugar man.

A lame old lady pushed a two wheeled wooden cart over. She put the cart beside Fang Yusheng, took out dozens of sweet potatoes from a sack and baked them in the crevice outside the stove. Fang Yusheng looked at her more, and his eyes stayed on her lame leg for a few seconds.

At ten o'clock, a student ran out, bought a bowl of spicy hot, ate it, and went to buy fried food. Fang Yusheng found that the old lady's sweet potato business is the worst.

The old lady has been shouting, "sweet potato, roasted sweet potato, sweet sweet potato, six yuan for one, ten yuan for two!"

Although the old lady's selling is not expensive, and her attitude is also very enthusiastic, few people buy sweet potatoes.

Fang Yusheng couldn't help but ask her, "old aunt, why didn't you buy this sweet potato?"

The old lady squinted at him and saw that he was a good-looking man. She said with a look of sadness, "they all say that children are afraid of making a fool of themselves after eating too much sweet potato."

Fang Yusheng

"How much can you sell in a day?"

The old lady said, "fifty or sixty at most."

Fang Yusheng asked again, "when you are so old, you still come out to sell sweet potatoes, and your children don't care?"

The old lady showed a helpless smile, she said, "I have no children."

Fang Yusheng was a little surprised.

The old lady may also be a lonely person. Seeing that Fang Yusheng, a young man, was curious, he turned and roasted sweet potatoes and said to him, "when I was young, I had a uterine tumor, so I had to cut off half of my uterus. You can't get pregnant if you have a hysterectomy. "

She sighed, thought of what, in the eyes of vicissitudes, is moved, is guilty“ Although my wife is a builder and has not read many books, he is really nice to me. Even if I knew that I would never be able to give birth to a baby, he insisted that I have an operation. "

"What's more, he has been very kind to me all his life." The old lady stared at the sweet potato, showing the color of satisfaction, "he never sorry me, I'm useless, can't give him a child."

A moment of silence, in the two diffuse open.

For a woman, losing fertility is a fatal blow. But she's lucky. Her husband loves him.

Fang Yusheng looked at the old woman's hands. Her hands were old people's spots, but her left hand was wearing an old platinum ring. The style of the ring is very simple, but Fang Yusheng thinks that this ring is more precious than those diamond rings and gold rings he has seen.

"I used to think about divorcing him and letting him find another one that he could have. The old man would be angry when he heard that." The old lady pinned her white hair behind her ear and said, "I'll let him go to the orphanage to adopt a child. He also disagrees. After all, it's not his own child, born."

"No wonder." Fang Yusheng felt deeply.

"Now the government has subsidies for the elderly. In your case, there should be thousands of yuan a year?" Life is better now. The government has increased its support for the elderly. Every year, each elderly person who helps the poor has about two to three thousand dollars.

The money alone is not enough, but the old people usually save money for their old age when they are young. Pension money and government subsidies can barely make ends meet.

The old lady listened, but she said with a wry smile, "how can that be enough? I have high blood pressure. I take medicine every day. My wife's health is getting worse and worse, and she had a minor operation last year. Now that I can't work, I have to come out and earn some extra money? Otherwise, one day we will go to the hospital again, and we will have no money. "

Everyone has their own helplessness.

Fang Yusheng didn't live a hard life when he couldn't even pay the medical expenses. After hearing the old lady's words, he was very sour.

"It's not easy."

The old lady didn't answer.

One morning, the old lady only sold 23 sweet potatoes. Fang Yusheng also began to worry. He still didn't find any further clues. He wanted to call Qiao Jiusheng, but he held his breath and refused to admit defeat.

At noon, when the students finished school, the old lady suddenly said, "today we have to sell 200 pieces to finish the task."

Fang Yusheng was worried and didn't listen to her.

After a while, some students came to buy sweet potatoes. As soon as they left, the old lady said, "if you want to sell 200 sweet potatoes, it seems that you can't finish the task."

Fang Yusheng looked at the old lady and wondered: if you want to sell it, what do you always tell me to do?

About ten minutes later, the old lady said, "if you sell 200 pieces, you'll finish the task..."

Fang Yusheng couldn't help it. He said to the old lady, "you can sell 50 or 60 pieces a day at most. 200 pieces is too big for you. That's impossible..." Fang Yusheng suddenly lost his voice.

Two hundred Sweet Potatoes

Isn't it strange that an old lady who used to sell 50 or 60 sweet potatoes a day suddenly said that she had to sell 200 to complete her task?

What's more, it's strange to say that the task has been completed.

Fang Yusheng's eyes flashed. He immediately got up and went to the old lady. He was very kind and said, "old aunt, I'll sell it for you."

The old lady said, "you are a good boy."

Fang Yusheng put on his apron and began to smile at the corner of his mouth. He yelled at the students——

"Sweet potatoes!"

"The sweet potatoes dug up in our own fields are green, clean, sweet and big!"

"Six yuan for a single, ten yuan for a couple!"

"Come on, buy sweet potatoes, send your girlfriend, mom and brother. If you eat your sweet potato, you will be your man! "



Fang Yusheng's wonderful way of peddling attracted many students' attention.

"Handsome guy, are you a star, are you recording a reality show?" A good-looking girl came to see Fang Yusheng with stars in her eyes.

Fang Yusheng shook his head and said seriously, "no show, no star." He is only Qiao Jiusheng's star.

The girl was disappointed and said, "I'll buy one."

"Here you are." Fang Yusheng gave her a sweet potato.

The girl said, "handsome guy, can I pay by wechat scanning code?"

Want his micro signal?

Fang Yusheng shook his head again, "classmate, I forgot my mobile phone."

The girl was a little disappointed, finally gave him six yuan, took sweet potato, reluctantly left.

See school flower to find that handsome guy to buy sweet potato, she is not afraid of farting, other people are afraid of what!

Soon, a large number of people came to buy sweet potatoes, baked sweet potatoes were sold out. The old lady was busy adding sweet potatoes to the stove. At noon, Fang Yusheng helped her bake them. In the afternoon, someone came to buy dozens of them.

He was busy until 3 p.m. when Fang Yusheng sold more than 200.

He wiped the sweat from his forehead and said, "the task is done." When he handed the money in his pocket to the old lady, Fang Yusheng stared at her smiling face and asked her, "old aunt, can you tell me?"

The old lady laughed and said, "originally I wanted to tell you directly, but the pregnant beauty said that you have to offer to help sell sweet potatoes and complete the task to tell you the clue." While counting the money, the old lady told Fang Yusheng, "the clue is on the school culture wall."

Fang Yusheng took off his apron and said thank you. He took his ID card and registered with the security guard. Then he was allowed to enter the campus. Asked a student, Fang Yusheng found the cultural wall, trot past.

Cultural wall, full of poetry, and school art students do the painting. Fang Yusheng looked at the whole wall, calmed down and looked for clues next to each other.

Those paintings are mostly cute pictures, not like hidden secrets. Fang Yusheng walked up to the poems. These poems are not complete poems, but classic sentences extracted by art students and written on the wall with a brush.

People who write poems have a good command of calligraphy and painting. Their writing is majestic and sweeping.

The first poem: the water is bright and sunny, and the mountains are empty and rainy.

The second poem: when we meet, we smile and cry.

The third poem - parking and sitting in the maple forest at night, frost leaves red in February flowers.



When Fang Yusheng saw the third poem, he suddenly thought of a place.

He suddenly turned and ran out of No.3 middle school. He took a taxi at the school gate and went back to the shopping mall. Finding his car in the mall, Fang Yusheng drove out of the city for nearly two hours, and finally arrived at his destination at sunset.

He parked the car, looked up and gazed at the gate of the scenic spot in front of him. Above the gate, there is a broad board with red cinnabar engraved on it——

Linghu.

This is the place where Fang Yusheng kisses Qiao Jiusheng for the first time.

What did ah Sheng ask him to do when he came to Linghu?

The coldest winter, sunset, the air more belongs to the cool night. Driving is not allowed in the scenic area. Fang Yusheng has to walk in. At this time, there are very few tourists in the scenic area. Even if there are people, they are all going outside the scenic area, so Fang Yusheng, who strides inside the scenic area, is particularly conspicuous.