Upon hearing Xu Qinghuan's words, Jiang Xingye felt a chill in his heart, as if his mood had plummeted from heaven to hell.
He mechanically walked out the door, mechanically drove the tractor, and upon reaching the commune, was halted by Jiang Baohua, dazed and unaware to even apply the brakes.
If Jiang Baohua hadn't run fast, he would have hit Jiang Baohua.
Seeing his nephew looking lost and dispirited, unsure of what had happened, Jiang Baohua asked with concern, "Xiao Wu, are you okay?"
Jiang Xingye snapped out of his daze, grunted in response, and glanced towards the commune's entrance, "More educated youth again?"
"Three more have arrived," Jiang Baohua said helplessly.
Xu Qinghuan got off the vehicle to ask the post office if her package had arrived.
