Road idiot tour guide

Chapter 393 I'm Still Young, 95

Walking into the ginkgo forest, there are indeed some tourists, especially the aunts, who are all dressed in red.

"Wearing red in the ginkgo forest is to stand out against the bright background, but it is quite abrupt."

Everyone laughed.

"So give up the idea of ​​wearing red, unless you can wear red with a chilling feeling like a chivalrous woman. Although ginkgo is bright and beautiful, it is the last color of this autumn and winter, so it also feels bleak."

"Yeah." Everyone nodded, thinking that Xiao Bailong's beauty is really good!
"Little Bailong, take a picture for us!"

"You can take pictures by yourself first. I will take pictures for you in the evening when the light is the best."

"it is good!"

The tourists dispersed, and He Huan was also walking slowly in the ancient ginkgo forest. Just as he was about to turn on the video and show it to Miss Long, the tourist with wavy hair walked up to him and said, "Little Bailong, please take a picture for me."

"The light is not very good now, and there are many people. You go shopping first, and I will take pictures for you when the tourists are gone in the evening and the sunset shines into the ginkgo forest."

"Then I'll go with you, I'm alone."

He Huan sighed silently. Most tour guides let tourists move freely in this kind of natural landscape, and even in many ancient city-like cultural landscapes.

He explains all day, and occasionally needs a break.

But after all, at work, tourists need to not rest for 24 hours.

He Huan had no choice but to walk with her.

That's why it's not like to let single tourists report.Because couples report with friends, they will take care of each other, and they don't have to follow the tour guide all the time.

Ginkgo Village is just to see the scenery, there is nothing to talk about.He Huan kept silent, the female tourist looked at him and asked him.Don't ask about the scenery and history, but where is his hometown?Where do you go to school?How many times have you been in love?
There is no personal attack involved, and the tour guide has to answer.

The female tourist also talked about her own affairs, life experience, hobbies, and He Huan listened silently.

"I used to think that you tour guides are very flamboyant, but I didn't expect you to fall in love only once."

He Huan smiled.

"Accordingly, there are many opportunities to be a tour guide, right?"

"The number of opportunities depends on the person, not the occupation. It doesn't matter if you run outside every day, you must spend it, or you can stay at home every day, and you can still flirt online."

The female tourist looked at him, "Is it easy for a tour guide to like tourists?"

"Most of the time it's tourists who like tour guides."

The female tourist pursed her lips slightly and lowered her head, "Little Bailong, you are so kind. Surely many people like you?"

"Because you are my tourist, I only treat you well if you give me money."

The female tourist was speechless, "What about your girlfriend? I also gave you money, so you treat her well?"

"Hey!" He Huan turned to look at her, "How do you know? She gave me a lot of money!"

The female tourist didn't know what to say for a while.

He Huan waved his hand when he saw Jiejie Wang raised his head and patted a tree beside him.

Jiejie Wang hurriedly ran to He Huan's side.The two boys were chatting, and the female tourist was a little uncomfortable and walked away slowly.

Jiejie Wang looked at He Huan, "Did I save your brother?"

He Huan put his arms around his shoulders, "Yes! It's still pure between men!"

"Do you think men miss you ungratefully?"

He Huan let go of his shoulders, "Let's go."

"Hahaha..." Jiejie Wang laughed and walked away.

Only then did He Huan have time to turn on the video, and took pictures of the yellow leaves flying under the blue sky.The autumn leaves are really gorgeous and quiet, making people miss people far away.

Sitting on a stone bench under the tree, I made a VLOG of the video I just shot, with the sound of the wedding night song, and added text——

Everywhere, it's all about you

Everything is you

All you see is you

Everything in my heart is yours

Send it over.

After a while, Long Teng texted back: Thank you, I like it very much.

He Huan looked at this message and was speechless!Is it so official?
Seeing her typing again, she waited happily again.After waiting for a long time, I thought I would send a long paragraph, but in the end there were only two words: wait for me.

He Huan covered her face, and she typed for a long time, only two words.What a dragon girl who cherishes words like gold!
After saying hello, He Huan put down his phone, he wished he could show her his heart, and wanted to share everything with her.But about Miss Long, he only knows so far that she has a cat.

Gone.

He Huan lay on the stone table, posing for the ginkgo leaves that fell on the table.

Following his heart, he made a "Long" character, photographed it, and sent it to Liang Ming.

Liang Ming: Are you crazy?Made a mistake!

He Huan: There is no mistake.Why do you think Miss Long ignores me?When a strange girl sees me, she'll be blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah.

Don't you want to share everything when you like someone?Why didn't Miss Long tell me anything, and didn't ask about my affairs?
I feel better when she is angry, at least I feel that she cares.She doesn't care about anything now, do you think I am too self-conscious?She is too relieved?If I am more ambiguous with others, will she be anxious?
Liang Ming made a big shit!

He made another voice call: "Are you in a hurry? Are you just thinking wildly and deliberately doing some operations to make the other party nervous? Are you crazy? The lesson of getting drunk in Stone City is not enough?"

He Huan covered his face and replied: Got it, of course I won't mess around, I just don't feel safe, and I don't feel how much she likes me.

Liang Ming: [Bah!man!You are naturally outgoing, want to say anything, and like to have a response.But as an introvert, I don't know if you can understand it. Even good friends, such as the two of us, I still like to digest some things alone.

Sometimes I don't know how to say it.Sometimes I want to say, after much deliberation, for people with stupid mouths, it is difficult to express one ten-thousandth of their hearts, so I will stop talking in the end.I advise you not to die! 】

He Huan was happy, and replied: I know, I know.

It's hard to express one ten-thousandth of my heart, so I typed for a long time, just two words?

Well, wait for her.

Looking at the word Long on the table, He Huan made a major decision.I haven't formally confessed to her yet, when she comes, I will confess to her properly.

Ginkgo Village has the reputation of the village in the forest and the forest in the village.After the tourists gradually left, it became more and more quiet and peaceful.

In the evening, He Huan stopped in a forest with no one and a good view, positioning tourists to come to him.

The sun is slanting, the yellow sun is jumping on the yellow apricot leaves, and the evening wind is blowing, and the ginkgo is flying all over the sky like yellow butterflies.

He Huan took a few photos with his camera, and the tourists also came.

He Huan took pictures of them again.

Except for Miss Long, none of the tourists thought of taking pictures of him.Group photos don't count.

Dragon girl is still different!
Although he was his tourist, he didn't treat him as a tour guide, but as an ordinary person, out of professional garb.

Realizing this, He Huan was filled with joy.

The tourists had already left in twos and threes. He Huan handed the camera to Master Zhou and asked Master Zhou to take a few pictures of himself.I also took a few photos for Master Zhou.

Take them to Jietou Village for dinner.There are inns and restaurants in Ginkgo Village, the price is a little expensive, and the taste is average.But it is always a pity not to sit in the ginkgo courtyard and have a meal.

So stepping on the fine golden sunlight and yellow leaves all over the ground, I walked into Jietou Village, which is a little farther away.

There are not so many ginkgoes here, and there is no trampling of tourists, and they are softly spread on the ground.Everyone walked cautiously, reluctant to step down.

At the door of a house, a little girl didn't care, ran in and announced loudly: "Brother Xiaobailong is here!"

"She should have shouted: Here comes the Cengfan!" the tourist said.

He Huan gave them a white look.

The whole family has come out to welcome them, including the old and the young. The oldest grandpa with white hair and white beard, like an old fairy, stretched out his hand from afar and walked over on a walking stick.

He Huan hurried over, held the hand of the old fairy, and supported his arm, "Grandpa, you have a long life?"

"Oh, I'm still young, 95!"

"Wow!" The tourists all exclaimed.

A group of descendants are also full of smiles, and some of them have gray hair.

It is estimated that there are four generations living under the same roof.

He Huan supported the old man, and the old man led them into the yard.

The tourists followed obediently and were let into the courtyard by the family.

A thick ginkgo tree in the courtyard.

"Wow!" The tourists ran over without being invited by the host, and the most beautiful scenery was indeed in the courtyard.

A ginkgo tree with luxuriant branches and leaves covers the whole yard, which is covered with thick fallen leaves.

"Grandpa, how old is your ginkgo?"

"It has been 600 years. The ginkgo trees in our village were all planted in the Hongwu Year of the Ming Dynasty."

The tourists looked at the little white dragon and returned to Hongwu.

He Huan said with a smile: "During the Hongwu period, many great things really happened!"

"Yes!" The old man nodded, "Our ancestors moved here from Nanjing in the year of Hong Wu."

Everyone laughed, Yunzhou is all from Nanjing!
"My family name is Zhang, and my ancestors were military officers. The whole family moved here, and many descendants left, and we stayed in the village." The old man pulled them to sit down at the table in the courtyard, and stretched out his hand, "Hey! What about the family tree?"

An uncle laughed and said, "I'll get it for you, Grandpa!" He hurried in to get the family tree.

The old man said again: "At the beginning, I planted it for shade. Later, I found that the ginkgo fruit was edible, and the doctor harvested it to make traditional Chinese medicine. Every household planted it. This ginkgo is also called Gongsun tree, which means that the father-in-law planted a tree. Only grandchildren can eat the fruit."

The little girl snuggled into her father-in-law's arms, looking at them shyly and coquettishly, as if showing off her father-in-law.

"Grandpa, here's the family tree." The uncle handed the family tree to the old man and brought a magnifying glass.

The old man picked up the magnifying glass and turned it over to them, "Look, my ancestors are thousands of households." The old man stretched out a hand and proudly said: "Five grades!"

Everyone laughed.

"Take care of a thousand households!" The old man told the history of their family while turning the pages.

He Huan smiled and listened.

The tourists also looked at the old man with smiles on their faces.

Nowadays, young people don't like to talk about the old almanac, but the old people still like to talk about their ancestors.

This family has four generations living under the same roof, and the father-in-law's language is not very clear. After all, it is a dialect, but his thinking is very clear.

If the tourists don't understand, the grandson will translate for them.

At noon, I witnessed the fate of thousands of years, and here I also witnessed the history of the common people.

It wasn't until the dishes were served and the tables under the ginkgo tree were filled that the old man stopped talking about his family's history.

They are all home-cooked dishes, not as refined as restaurants, but they are especially delicious with the gas and smoke from the big iron pot and firewood.

Especially the local chicken that is cooked slowly with wood fire, it is delicious and fragrant, and the taste is fragrant to the lungs!Everyone drank several bowls of chicken soup.

After dinner, He Huan continued to sit under the 600-year-old ginkgo tree, listening to the old man talk about the past.

Until the yard was dark, and the sky was filled with stars among the dense branches and leaves of ginkgo.

A group of talents got up, a family of four generations, and the old father-in-law took He Huan's hand and sent them out of the village.On the main road, he let go, waved to them, and watched them leave.

Everyone looked at the old man outside the window and said reluctantly, "I will come again next year."

"Are you still here for dinner?" He Huan asked.

The tourists laughed, "Come and see this old man!"

He Huan also laughed and said, "Old people like to talk about the past, but young people seldom have the patience to listen. But I like it very much."

Everyone laughed and said: "I can see that the old man is also reluctant to part with you, wishing you could live in his house!"

The old woman in Lijiang Ancient Town and the old man in Jietou Village, He Huan thought, he would always come to see it once.

(End of this chapter)