The mountain wind stirs the mist under the cliff. When the clouds disappear and the rain disappears, the clear sky stretches over the mountains. The osprey flies back to the bamboo raft, and the fishermen go boating and blur the green mountains reflected in the water.
A car drove into the silent mountains, bringing with it the soft folk songs of a distant woman.
The woman sang like this:
"There are two cows on the hillside opposite. The bull says iloveyou to the cow, the cow says shameless to the bull, and the bull says shameless ilovey... Ouch!"
Ponu retracted his head against the window and looked at Chifu with an angry look, dissatisfied that this man would hit him at every turn.
"Just sing something serious."
"Do you care about you?" Her voice rose an octave.
Chifu's eyes were unkind, and he winked to indicate that Feng Wuli's mother was still here, so don't get mad every day. When Ponu saw this, he not only refused to cooperate with him, but also deliberately said loudly: "What are you doing, winking at me?"
She also pretended not to understand what she meant, and shouted loudly: "If you have something to say, just say it. So what if Aunt Su is here? Aunt Su is here not to prevent you from talking, or is there something that Aunt Su can't listen to?"
No one is like this!
Chifu's pupils trembled and she felt incredible. Weren't you and Wang Xilou whispering behind someone's back? When she saw the woman in the co-pilot looking behind her with a smile on her face, she felt panicked.
Su Xiaoxin just smiled and said, "You three sisters have a very good relationship."
Po Nu then complained to her that this sister was ignorant, had a bad temper, was stubborn, did not understand the ways of the world, was clumsy, and could only stare from the sidelines.
Wang Xilou leaned behind the driver's seat and stretched his neck to watch his apprentice drive.
Feng Wuli had also been on the road when he was practicing in the third year of college, but his degree of freedom was definitely not as high as it is now. Looking at the speedometer showing that it was almost 60 kilometers, this feeling of "Wuhu," is something that all boys don't like.
Although not as fast as running on his own.
"How do you feel?" Wang Xilou hugged the headrest on his seat and leaned forward to bite his ear and talk.
"Let's buy one when we go to college."
"Okay, is the money enough?" Wang Xilou was unsure: "The car seems to be expensive? It must be tens of thousands."
"If that's not enough, you can pull out a few teeth first." Feng Wuli focused on driving and playing with the zombie.
"...Okay, okay." It was rare for the apprentice to ask for money. She had to give it even if she was selling iron.
Just a little toothache.
She thought for a moment and said, "Actually, Master still has some money in another bankbook."
"Isn't that the dowry you saved?"
"Yes..." she said hesitantly: "If it's not enough by then, Master can lend it to you, but if the money is misappropriated, you have to return it to Master."
Otherwise, she would not have a dowry by then, which would be very dishonorable.
Feng Wuli didn't answer this. Instead, he was thinking that if he secretly spent all the dowry money she had saved, Wang Xilou might have to cry for a long time.
Stupid feudal era woman.
Su Xiaoxin was the fourth child at home, and Feng Wuli had three uncles in total. The uncle he usually referred to was his eldest uncle, the big black-faced man who guarded the ravines.
When my uncle was young, he wanted to make the villagers rich by raising partridges. He left the mountain village and often gave lectures in the countryside. I heard that many young people at that time planned to join him. It just happened that my grandfather was sick at that time, and my uncle was waiting for him. In front of the bed, my grandpa passed away after surviving for two years. After my grandpa passed away, my grandma became ill with longing for her and died a month later. However, after what happened, my uncle never mentioned getting rich by raising people from the countryside. A few partridges came to make a living and kept guarding the ravine. ….
My uncle has two daughters, both of whom have graduated with a second degree. They graduated two years ago. The eldest cousin Su Qi is already married, and the younger cousin Su Ting is also working.
The second uncle and the second aunt opened a small restaurant in Liancheng, and they had a son, Su He, who was in the first grade of high school in Shazhong and followed the trend of the same school.
The third uncle has branched out. He works as an employee in a company in Yangcheng and has three children. The eldest daughter, Su Xiaoqin, is also in the first year of high school. The second daughter, Su Xiaowei, is in the sixth grade. There is also a younger son who is in kindergarten.
Su Congwen.
The last time I saw these people was when my eldest cousin got married. The last time I saw them was during the Chinese New Year last year. The black-faced man spoke very little. Every time he called, he would ask if he had enough money to spend, whether he had eaten well and whether he was studying well. Anyway, just hearing these words Feng Wuli knew that it was time to go back.
When we arrived at the village, it was still ten minutes before six o'clock, and the sky was already dark.
The last section of the road was driven by unreasonable winds. The more I drove, the more familiar I became. He dropped Su Xiaoxin and Wang Xilou at the entrance of the village. There was a basement outside the village, where they usually used it to dry their grains. He just saw a few cars with foreign license plates parked. Cars, probably all coming back to visit relatives.
"The road here is not easy to drive on, so I'd better stop the car." Su Xiaoxin was worried.
"It's okay, you can take them into the house first." Feng Wuli was obsessed with driving, and the automatic steering was so smooth.
"This is... Xiaoxin, she's back for the New Year!" The two old sisters-in-law in front of the locust tree were eating melon seeds, and they recognized Su Xiaoxin among the four at a glance: "Hey, these two are strangers."
"A relative's child is here to play."
"He's so handsome, and he's also a twin, just like Aqi Ating!"
She was not a good talker and just nodded politely, but the two old sisters-in-law were not simple people. When asked what Su Xiaoxin had been doing in the past few years and what kind of work she was doing, they didn't realize it when she said in hindsight that she had brought that man back. Reliable.
The words are not unpleasant, but they are not nice either.
After seeing this, Po Nu was fine. Her mother-in-law came to bully her. Just when she was about to go up and fight, a middle-aged woman who came out to pour pigs into the water drained the water into the ditch next to the locust tree, causing a lot of splash to the feet of the two old sisters-in-law.
The middle-aged woman apologized profusely, saying that her eyesight was bad, and the three crows on the locust tree kept laughing. Chifu looked up, and was immediately frightened so that they did not dare to say a word.
The woman seemed to have just seen Su Xiaoxin and others, and she was so surprised and said: "Why are you here now? Your elder brother mentioned that you are almost here a long time ago!"
She knew that Su Xiaoxin and Wang Xilou came back together, and she also knew that Wang Xilou had two younger sisters, and she even knew that her younger sister looked exactly like her, but she was still frightened by her completely indistinguishable appearance.
Wang Xilou went up to greet him first, and then she knew that this was the real owner.
Ponu and Chifu also called their aunt, and their aunt smiled and said hello repeatedly.
"Where's Xiaofeng?"
"Parked the car."
"Has he taken the license plate test?"
"Still taking exams."
My aunt was still shocked. It was cold outside, so she quickly led the four of them into the house.
The second uncle and the third uncle's family are all back, but today there are a lot of people back from the village, going out to reminisce and take a walk. There are a bunch of women and children sitting in the front hall of the house.
Maybe I had received some other rumors earlier. As soon as I walked in, the people eating melon seeds and playing games on their mobile phones stopped. All eyes were focused here, with eagerness, scrutiny and gossip.
It's just that the little zombie has never seen such a scene. She has a good relationship with her husband's family. She has dreamed about that day as early as eight hundred years ago when she was about to get married. She has been preparing for this battle for eight hundred years. How could she have stage fright now?
Do you really think that she has watched "The Temptation of Going Home" more than ten times for nothing?
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The mountains are full of pine nuts
