Jiaohua

Chapter 710 I'm Trash

He especially loves to wave his hands, but the people next to him hate it the most.

Hearing this, he slapped him on the hand: "Brother Sun! Are you going or not? If you don't, then we will choose!"

"Don't go."

"This is a big deal. From now on, if we go south or go north, we will just listen to this person tonight!"

"That's you, not me."

"you……"

"I'm just a trash," Sun San waved his hand again, "Come on, don't stay with this trash like me."

Hearing this, he finally got angry, and stood up: "I'll tell you why your wife ran away! It's your fault that your daughter-in-law ran away, just like you are worthless, third brother Sun, I only came here when you were a brother." You are so earnest, you are really, really... yes, you are fucking trash!"

Hearing this, he turned and ran away.

Sun San didn't feel angry at all, and continued to watch the refugees pass by one by one.

Finally, he raised his head silently, and looked towards the farthest halfway up the mountain.

The lights over there have dimmed.

He has been to this Taoist temple more than once, so he knows it is a Taoist temple.

In fact, it's really unfair, Sun San thought to himself, they were displaced and homeless, but here, the earthen temple and Taoist temple halfway up the mountain can still have incense.

Obviously they are both from Youzhou, and they are both from Congxin, why is there such a big difference?

Early the next morning, the sky began to rain heavily, and the sticky wet feeling made everything a little wilted.

Two neatly dressed girls, carrying baskets early, came to find Xia Zhaoyi along the rippling river.

There was only the sound of men snoring in the yard, which came from the house, quite rough, like thunder.

"Ali?" Lin Shuanglan looked around in the courtyard.

"This snoring is too loud..." Bai Wuniang said in a low voice.

Zhi Changle came out when he heard the movement, signaled Lin Shuanglan to be quiet, and pointed to Lao Tong's bedroom: "He stood outside all night last night and was falling asleep. Don't shout."

"...Oh," Lin Shuanglan nodded, "Then, where is Miss Ali?"

"I went to the back mountain, what are you looking for her?"

"Going to Houshan so early? What's the matter, Miss Ali?"

"Let's start work," Zhi Changle went back to the kitchen, "I'm here to make something, and I'll send it to her later, if you have anything to say, I'll send you a message along the way."

"Start work, so fast!"

Zhi Changle didn't answer, and continued to be busy in the kitchen.

Lin Shuanglan walked in, looked at it curiously, unexpectedly, the other party was very skilled.

There are all pots and pans in the kitchen, which were left by the old couple.

This morning, before going back to bed, Zhan Jiuye specially asked others to bring the ingredients.

The gift was very generous. The pig was slaughtered in the village yesterday, and Mr. Zhan Jiu directly sent his share, including two big pig legs.

Seeing Lin Shuanglan coming in, Zhi Changle didn't want to cause unnecessary suspicion and trouble, so he took the initiative to mention that the pork legs and the vegetables and fruits on the wooden trunk of the low cabinet were all given by Zhan Jiuye.

Lin Shuanglan was stunned: "Uncle Ninth, what kind of evil is this..."

"What are you talking about?" Zhi Changle was unhappy.

"No, no, I didn't mean to say Miss A Li was sorry," Lin Shuanglan said hastily, "It's just that Uncle Jiu clearly wanted to drive Miss A Li away, so why did he suddenly..."

Zhi Changle glanced at her sideways, turned around, and continued to work.

Lin Shuanglan was a little embarrassed.

Bai Wuniang stood outside the door, seeing Lin Shuanglan embarrassed, she bravely came in and stood beside Lin Shuanglan to accompany her.

Lin Shuanglan couldn't smile, she bent her lower lip at her with a fake smile, and raised her eyes to Zhi Changle.

She is not a spoiled person, but in the past years in the village, everyone has treated her very well, and she has never seen such a rude person.

"Miss Ali, she is much more approachable than you..." Lin Shuanglan said.

"Ali is always a good person." Zhi Changle didn't turn his head, and the kitchen knife sliced ​​through the bones until they were chopping.

"How long have you been with Miss Ali?"

"It's been quite a few years." Zhi Changle doesn't like numbers and doesn't bother to count the years.

"Oh..." Lin Shuanglan didn't know what to say.

Zhi Changle cut the meat, put it aside to soak in hot water, and then went to gather firewood under the stove.

Lin Shuanglan walked a few steps to look at it, and Bai Wuniang at the side also followed.

This is the first time they have watched a man cook so closely. With a superb knife skill, the vegetables are cut quickly and neatly. The pot on one side is already heated up. Material, and then pour hot water, looks like it seems to be making noodle soup.

"Ali girl, do you cook all the meals?" Lin Shuanglan couldn't help asking again.

"No way, Old Tong likes to do it, so he doesn't give me a chance," Zhi Changle replied, "I can't compete with him, so he usually does it."

... still have to, strive to do it.

Lin Shuanglan felt that she had heard something incredible.

"Then, how much salary does Miss Ali give you each month?" Bai Wuniang asked in a low voice.

Zhi Changle paused for a moment, then turned around suddenly: "I said, what are you doing? Talk to Ah Li if you have something to say, and I'll send you a message. If it's not convenient for me to know, you can send someone to tell her, or go to That Taoist temple is waiting for her. If it's okay, you guys go, don't get in my way anymore!"

"..."

Lin Shuanglan and Bai Wuniang came out of the house.

The rain in the sky became heavier, and the two girls shared an umbrella and stood at the gate outside the courtyard.

"Ali said that if she is not busy, she will teach me," Lin Shuanglan looked down at the pens and paper in the basket, "but I am afraid that Ali will be very busy with her appearance."

"A eccentric person like Master Zhan has changed his attitude towards Miss A Li in a few hours..." Bai Wuniang whispered.

"It's right in the book, the one with something in his stomach will have a different temperament." Lin Shuanglan couldn't remember.

"It's because I have a poetic and literary spirit in my belly." Bai Wuniang said.

"Yes, this is it."

"Then shall we go to the back mountain to have a look?"

Lin Shuanglan thought for a while, then turned her head to look at the courtyard.

The aroma of noodle soup came from the kitchen, it smelled good and made people greedy.

One place, one dish, the aroma at the moment, I have never smelled it before, and I still want to eat it.

"He's too fierce," Bai Wuniang said again, "We can't go with him, or another day, Miss Ali will always rest."

Lin Shuanglan nodded, and in the middle of nodding, she hurriedly shook her head again: "No, who said that you must learn to write when you study with Ah Li?"

"That……"

"Ali is so good, she can teach us more than just writing. In this way, I will go and see what Ali is doing, and I will learn from her!" Lin Shuanglan handed the basket in her hand to Bai Wuniang, "You help me take it back. , I will go to the mountain to find Ali!"

Bai Wuniang didn't answer: "I don't really want to go back, otherwise, let's go together."

"Well then, let's go together!"

　Thank you Hua Lizi, thank you for the early reward in the afternoon~~~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)