After dinner, Lu Jianguo wanted to go to the third company of the county construction. After sending him out, he had another conversation. Because Song Na had been curious about where Lu Dong grew up, Lu Dong simply led Song Na out and went around.

The two went out to walk north and prepared to go to the river bank.

Song Na looked curiously as she walked, and this way, the streets of old houses were rarely seen even in rural areas.

"It feels quaint." After a meal, Song Na felt at ease and felt better: "It feels like a sense of history."

Lu Dong smiled: "I didn't feel the heavy feeling of history, I just felt that there were many insects and mice. In my room, whenever the weather was warm, a scorpion and centipede would fall from time to time. Last time I called the scorpion sting."

Song Na looked around and saw that there was no one on the street, and quietly grabbed Lu Dong's arm: "You leader of the Five Poisons Sect, the insects are naturally close to you."

Lu Dong pulled her to the other side of the river bank: "The insects are almost eaten and they are not born."

Song Na said: "Uncle Qi is really amazing. Even the itchy spicy jar can be made into special food, and the taste is quite good. If it is energy production, can it be made into a special product of Lujia cooked food?"

Lu Dong thought for a while: "Don't say, you can try it. This thing is not raised, but it is flooded with disasters on the trees. There are everywhere in the villages. Try to collect some of it another day to see if it can be received. It cannot be mass-produced, and you can also make it yourself."

Song Na casually said: "It tastes very good, it's okay to be a snack for children."

For some reason, Lu Dong suddenly thought of Lu Lanlan.

Not to mention insects, as long as they are delicious, Lanlan worms dare to eat them for you.

I guess Uncle Qi had never given it to Lanlan, otherwise the itchy spicy food on the river bank would be a big deal. Lanlan, who dared to chop pig's head with an axe, would pick itchy spicy food jars?

The two of them came to the river bank and Song Na went to see the enclosed "100-year-old" locust tree, and walked around curiously.

Even in the mountainous areas in the southern part of Qingzhao, such a thick tree is very rare.

Lu Dong briefly said: "This is the river-storing sacred tree. It is said that a large worm is suppressed under the tree. Once it comes out, it will cause trouble and harm the countryside."

Song Na asked curiously: "Lujia Village version of White Lady? Is there Xu Xian here?"

Lu Dong told the truth: "Uncle Qi himself made up the myth and legend of Lujia Village." He took the lead in going up the river embankment, and waited for Song Na to come up the ramp, and said: "A small number of the various ghost legends in Lujia Village were passed down from the older generation in the early years, and most of them were edited by Uncle Qi since he was young. After more than ten years, the big guys couldn't tell which ones were old and which ones were edited by Uncle Qi."

"I feel that Uncle Seven is amazing." Song Na looked at Qingzhao River. The river water was not completely dry yet. The stagnant water was yellow-green, and the river was covered with garbage, which was completely different from the impression. She asked, "Didn't you say that you often go to the river to swim in summer, just in this kind of water?"

Lu Dong understood her meaning: "That was when I was a child, and the pollution was so severe in recent years. The last time I actually fell into the river was when the flood broke out last summer."

In winter, there was basically no strange smell on the river bank, and the two walked north along the river bank.

Song Na came to a sour jujube tree and saw newly broken branches on it. She could see the high places where she could not reach it. She could still see the itchy spicy pots, but it was difficult to see the low places again.

Lu Dong said: "I guess Uncle Qi picked it."

Song Na nodded slightly: "Uncle Qi is very considerate."

Uncle Qi brought such a big bag over, but Fang Yan didn't dare to eat it, so he obviously asked her to taste it.

The two of them came to the Triangle Dam. The river embankment here was repaired the most and there were many traces of repair. Compared with the damaged river embankment opposite, this side looked much stronger.

Standing at the front of the triangle dam, Song Na asked, "Is this where you almost opened your mouth?"

Lu Dong stomped the Sanhezuo under his feet: "Wen Yue was here at that time, but fortunately nothing happened..."

While talking, I thought about more than a year ago and more than ten years ago when I turned to see Lujia Village. At that time, most of the Lujia Village fell into the vast ocean. Although it was rebuilt, Lujia Village was not only destroyed by the flood, but also by the people's hearts and will. It was like a broken backbone. Even if the treatment was cured, it would never return to the past.

In the end, this smaller and poorer village, like most small villages in Taidong, did not escape the fate of being annexed.

Lujia Village has completely become history. When Lu Dong's generation is gone, perhaps a few people will remember that there is a Lujia Village here.

It was not until the village was annexed that Lu Dong realized the land that gave birth to him and raised him, and knew how important the hometown had in his heart.

Therefore, in the summer of 2019, even if there were strong storms, even if Lujia Village had already been asked to merge and the administrative division was abolished, Lu Dong still drove back in a car, facing the wind and rain, and returned to this river embankment to fight the flood.

Perhaps, it is also to make up for the guilt in my heart, and to the old and young people who fell into the flood.

Fortunately, the fate of Lujia Village has changed.

No one knows what the future will be like, but in Lu Dong's opinion, it is better than the once poor Dingdang, who has no one to ask for money and finally calls it annexation in other villages.

If you ask someone to merge with Fuyu Village, you will be really raised by your stepmother.

Song Na saw Lu Dong staring at the village, and was in a daze, without saying a word, and stood here with him all the time.

After a while, Lu Dong said embarrassedly: "I'm distracted."

Song Na smiled and said, "It's okay." She asked curiously, "What did you think of?"

Lu Dong said simply: "I was thinking that if the flood flooded the dike that day, Lujia Village would not be like this now."

"Isn't it okay?" Song Na comforted: "Don't think of these bad things. Look, the river embankments here have been repaired and reinforced, and you won't be afraid of floods again."

"Yes, maybe it won't last long." Lu Dong didn't have a sense of the overall situation, but a person's strength was limited: "It's enough to be able to withstand longer than other places."

Song Na reminded: "We can just say this by yourself, but don't go out and talk nonsense. You are not an ordinary person, and you will be criticized."

Lu Dong thought of certifying the identity of the committee member, and since he enjoyed the convenience, he had to take responsibility, he said: "When the meeting was held next year, there was no movement from above, I would propose to repair the river embankment. Even if it could not be demolished and rebuilt, I would find a way to strengthen it."

The whole Qingzhao, because of the flood, because of the Lujia Village, the university town, and because of the various things about Lu Dong, has changed so many things. Who can guarantee that the flood of 1998 will not occur again until 2019?

Song Na knew it was difficult, but said, "It's good to do this. No matter what, I can remind you."

Recently, she has gone through various procedures with Natasha and dealt with many departments directly. She has seen too many things. Some things are not in a hurry and she doesn't want to solve them. She even goes under her nose and can delay them for a while.

This is still the university town where Yang Liewen constantly regulates and strengthens management.

It is difficult to do things, and it is also difficult for people who want to do things.

Seeing that Song Na was feeling a little depressed, Lu Dong quickly changed the subject: "Look over there, that is Uncle Tie's chicken farm."

Song Na saw that the factory with white walls and blue roofs covered a considerable area.

Lu Dong continued: "The size of the village factories and our company's stores has expanded, and the processing factory of Uncle Tie Aunt Tie is also expanding. Most of the villagers work in cooked food processing factories. Uncle Tie's factory hires most people from neighboring villages, and their wages are comparable to ordinary administrative staff in the county town, and they are all high-income in rural areas."

Song Na listened and occasionally agreed a few words.

What Lu Dong did can help people around her, and she has always believed in this.

Going further north, you will get down the river embankment and walk along the gravel road. It is the former apple orchard and the current Lujia cooked food processing factory.

This is the time to be busy, and the cars come and go on the road. Song Na looked at it from a distance and did not come over to cause trouble.

Through contact with Uncle Seven, Aunt Seven, Li Wenyue and Uncle Tie in Lujia Village, she roughly understands that Lu Dong is an absolute leader among the younger generation in the village. This is a problem that requires taking his girlfriend over.

Just looked at the divine beast squatting on the ridge of the ashes and walked back with Lu Dong.

When he got home, he chatted with Hu Chunlan and Li Min for a while. During this period, Hu Chunlan gave Song Na a red envelope, and Song Na said she didn't want anything.

Song Na refused: "Aunt, I'm still a student."

Hu Chunlan smiled and said, "Xiao Song, if you don't accept it, I feel empty."

Song Na understood what this said, and Fang Yan also persuaded: "Hurry up and put it away, otherwise my aunt will really have insomnia at night."

Hearing this, Song Na had to put it away. Lu Dong came into the house with some special food from the cooked food factory from outside, and Song Na proposed to say goodbye.

The group went out and sent people to the car. It was not until Lu Dong drove out of the old street that he went back.

Li Min said to Hu Chunlan: "Okay, you should rest assured now."

Hu Chunlan smiled: "Xiao Song and Dongzi are old classmates, and they know each other well. She has met her parents, Lao Qi's family many times, and they are not people who have a lot of trouble. Dongzi is lucky to find such a person."

Fang Yan also said: "I have been in contact with Xiao Song a lot in the past few months. She has nothing to say except for being a little strong."

Hu Chunlan said again: "It's just that both of them are a little dark. What should I do if I have a child in the future?"

All three of them laughed.

Back at the university town, Lu Dong asked Song Na: "Where are you going? School or community?"

Song Na said: "My parents are still waiting when they go to the community."

Lu Dong smiled and said, "Don't worry, my mother thinks you are wronged by you when you look for me."

Song Na was surprised: "Why?"

Lu Dong said casually: "Isn't you wronged when the academic master found a poor student?"

"What kind of academic master am I?" Song Na smiled: "If I don't talk about sports students, my grades are not very good."

When he entered the north of the community, the car parked on the edge of the building. Lu Dong opened the trunk and asked Song Na to carry the things.

Song Na had no choice but to: "I went there and received red envelopes and picked up things, and I got the food and got the card."

Lu Dong closed the trunk: "This is a gift, I don't understand much. Just take it, I won't go in."

"Okay." Song Na was about to leave and turned around and asked, "Where are you going tomorrow?"
Chapter completed!