Leaving the village chief's house, on the way, the chat between Andy and the old village chief revolved around Andy's niece Xiaoyue.
The old village chief is a talkative person, and his voice is very strong. He doesn't seem to be older at all. At first glance, you may mistakenly think that speaking like this will make people who like quiet feel uncomfortable, but as long as you chat with him for a few words, you will find that the old village chief's words are very measured, and he never asks too much about personal topics. It is also very skillful and will not make people feel uncomfortable.
After learning that Xiaoyue and Floya had become the backbone of the caravan at a young age, the old village chief expressed his admiration for them and became more enthusiastic.
After walking for less than ten minutes, the old village chief pointed to a house not far away and said to Xiaoyue and Floya: "It's right there, we're here. Let me see...it's okay, okay, they just started doing it." There’s enough time for food.”
A man who was collecting firewood in the yard and looked somewhat similar to the old village chief looked over and said with a smile, "I thought it was about time you came over...Master Angdi?"
The man looked confused when he found Ondy and two strange girls walking with his brother.
"This is boy Ondi's niece and her friend. They came to visit boy Ondi. They just arrived today. We met on the road. It's rare for us to get together. You wouldn't mind a few more pairs of chopsticks, would you, brother? "
"Of course I don't mind. I haven't had a drink with Master Ondi for a long time. Today, the master's niece is here too. Leave it to me to take care of them!" The village chief's brother pointed at himself with his thumb boldly.
"Thank you very much!" Andy clasped his fists, "There are nearly twice as many people, so it will take more effort to cook!"
"It's okay. It's my brother's fault. When my sister-in-law comes back another day, we can go to his place to eat together!"
"How can this be done? I have to find an opportunity to treat you."
"Then I'm welcome. Master Ondi's cooking skills are as famous as his carpentry skills in the village. No one can refuse!"
The chatter and laughter of several people attracted the village chief's sister-in-law to go out to check. After a while of greetings, the village chief's brother and sister-in-law planned to prepare dinner.
"I'm here to help too." Xiao Yue stepped forward, "One more person can help everyone have dinner earlier, as long as uncle and aunt don't dislike it."
The village chief's brother wanted to refuse, but after hearing the second half of the sentence, he felt that it was more important to eat early at this time. During the hesitation, the village chief's sister-in-law looked at Xiaoyue imperceptibly, and then smiled: "How could it be possible? It's all thanks to you."
"No no."
Xiaoyue said a few polite words and followed them to the kitchen.
Floya also planned to help, but was stopped by the old village chief.
"The stove is only so big. If there are too many people there, they won't be able to move it."
"That's right, you go inside and have a rest." After the village chief's brother finished speaking, he shouted into the room, "Xiu En, a guest is here, please welcome him!"
"Okay, Father."
A young man's voice came from inside the house, but no one came out.
"Hey, this kid is reading all day long, and he is stupid." The village chief's brother sounded like he was scolding, but his tone was a bit proud.
He said to Andy: "Don't worry, he knows what to do. This silly boy just won't be able to put it down for a while. He will entertain you with all his heart. Go in."
After the village chief's brother finished speaking, he and his wife took Xiaoyue into the kitchen.
There were footsteps in the house at this time.
Froya concentrated.
As the footsteps approached, a tall and tall young man appeared in sight.
"Sit down with the guests, and I'll prepare the tea."
A young man of similar age to Froya stood by the door, his words and deeds were elegant and polite, and his behavior was calm and decent. Although he was wearing clothes that could be seen everywhere and were slightly torn at the seams, no one would doubt him if they saw him and said he was a noble.
The young man's appearance and temperament gave Floya hallucinations, and her eyes widened unconsciously.
If Ann is exactly the same as the Lecco in Floya's memory, then the young man in front of her is exactly the same as the Lecco in Floya's imagination who is several years older after so many years!
……wrong!
After all, Froya had frequent contact with Lecco and was familiar with many details. After just a few careful glances, she discovered that there was still a big difference between the young man in front of her and Leko.
"You little brat!" the old village chief laughed and scolded, "Now that you are not acting, what are you doing with all your airs? I know that since that play, you have been trying to find ways to prove that you can act more like Wang. Yes, but you don’t have to go to this level, wouldn’t it be more embarrassing if others see it?!”
The young man was stunned for a moment and said with a wry smile: "Uncle, you misunderstood. I was just immersed in reading and didn't turn a corner for a while."
He pointed to his head.
Although the young man's words did not change, in Froya's senses, the difference between him and Leko became even greater.
This is normal.
The old village chief said firmly: "I understand, you must be reading the book written by the king!"
"You better understand me." The young man smiled, "Everyone, come in quickly, otherwise I will be scolded by my father."
The young man introduced Ondy and the others into the house and poured tea.
Andy looked at him and said, "Young man, do you still remember me?"
The young man put the tea cup on the table in front of Andy and said, "How could you not remember that when I was studying, you made a small bookcase for me. When I was acting in that scene, you were also closest to me. You are still my father’s old friend, how could I not remember.”
Floya noticed the flaw and her eyelids sank slightly.
She can now conclude that this seemingly ordinary young man with some knowledge is the target of their trip!
"Your father and I have a good relationship, but we don't have much contact. I thought you had forgotten me." Andy patted his thigh, looking very happy.
"No, no, I still use that book box."
The young man also placed a cup of tea in front of the old village chief and Floya respectively.
When he noticed Froya's face, the young man was startled.
The old village chief touched his beard and smiled without saying a word.
The young man quickly adjusted his expression and asked Andy: "Is this...your niece? I remember hearing my uncle mention..."
"This is my niece's friend and she came over to see me with my niece."
"Then your niece..." The young man looked as usual and found a stool to sit down.
"Oh, she is in the kitchen with your parents."
"How can we let guests cook?!"
The young man immediately stood up and planned to go to the kitchen.
"Hey! Sit down." Andy laughed twice, "If you have to cook for so many people, it's good to have a helper... Forget it, as the only free owner of your family, you'd better chat with me. !”
"...You are right." The young man laughed a few times and sat down again.
Several people started chatting.
When he learned that Froya and Xiaoyue were the backbone of the caravan and came here from a very far away place, the young man was thoughtful.
After a while, he talked to Floya: "It's hard to come here from such a long distance, isn't it?"
"Fortunately, we have to travel all over the world, so this little journey is nothing." Froya waved her hand.
When the young man was in a daze, Floya thought the reason was the same as that of other normal men, but after chatting for a while, she realized that it didn't seem to be the case.
The young man asked a few more questions about the caravan, and his mother walked in with food.
"Come on, you eat first, and the rest will be ready soon!" The young mother glanced at her child, and kept mumbling as she walked away, "Oh, this girl Xiaoyue's craftsmanship is really good, she made such These dishes will make me want to die!"
Listening to these words, the young man opened his mouth slightly and his eyelids twitched a few times.
Noticing Floya's gaze, he coughed a few times: "Well, you guys usually..."
Before she finished speaking, Xiaoyue walked in.
"Ah! Hello, I'm Xiu En." The young man stood up and looked at Xiaoyue apologetically, "I'm sorry that I bother you for help even though I'm a guest."
"It doesn't matter. It's better to say that we are disturbing."
After seeing the young man's appearance clearly, Xiaoyue's expression still showed no flaws, which made Froya, who had been paying attention to her expression, a little disappointed.
Suddenly, the young man was stunned and his expression became hesitant.
After a long time, he asked: "Uh, sorry, maybe my question is a bit presumptuous - have we met somewhere?"
