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Jiang Ni's five senses are keen, so she naturally noticed the man's gaze, but before she could take a closer look, she saw that the thin middle-aged man had already withdrawn his gaze, and spoke with a microphone:

"Hi everyone, I am the village head of Zheping Village. I warmly welcome everyone to come to Zheping Village for tourism. Our village is surrounded by mountains and the scenery is very beautiful. It is a natural viewing platform. There are many delicious delicacies in the mountains. , this is a gift from nature! I hope to give you a wonderful experience during the journey in the past few days!"

He bowed sincerely as he spoke.

The guests applauded.

The guide said: "Thanks to our village chief, and then we will follow the footsteps of the village chief to the next destination, Zheping Village No. 158!"

Jiang Ni and his son followed in the footsteps of the village head.

The villagers in the village were very enthusiastic, and several families said they would invite some guests to their home for dinner.Because of the long hours of hard work, their skin has been tanned, and when they smile, they show their big white teeth, simple and hospitable.

The more you walk in, the more you can see the whole picture of this mountain village.

There are almost no buildings to be seen, and the tile-roofed houses are clear, showing a somewhat dilapidated appearance.Compared with the previous rich and beautiful villages, this place looks too poor.

Jiang Ranran stared at Lin Muran repeatedly, for fear that the splashed mud would stain Lin Muran's new clothes.

Lin Muran was so frightened by her stare that he simply shook off her arm.

"Muran!"

"My hands are sweating a lot, so I don't hold my mother's hand anymore."

Ren Qianqian's expression was very complicated. She held Wu Jiahao's hand and stepped forward step by step.

It seems that because of the same mountain village, the village here is very similar to her hometown where she grew up.Since she grew up and became famous, she took her parents to the capital to settle down, and never went back to that small village, where she had many painful memories.

Looking at the familiar scene in front of her, Ren Qianqian was rarely noisy as usual.

"Mom, I want to go home! How can people live here!!" Wu Jiahao cried.

Ren Qianqian slapped him on the ass.

No. 158 of Zheping Village seems to be a residential house with a very spacious courtyard. Several villagers are already waiting in the courtyard enthusiastically.

The noodles in Zheping Village are the most famous, smooth and chewy, and the soup is mellow. The villagers of Zheping Village performed a noodle throwing show. The movements are neat and handsome, and it is very interesting to watch.

The people around were full of praise.

Jiang Mingzhu couldn't take her eyes away. She smiled and said to Jiang Ni beside her, "Jiang Jiang, I remember that you are also good at making noodles. Do you want to go up and discuss with the villagers?"

Jiang Ni hurriedly waved her hands: "Miss Mingzhu, you really think highly of me. I can't make noodles, so I can't do this kind of difficult noodles!"

Jiang Mingzhu laughed: "I didn't expect that there are things that can stump you. You are usually good at many things."

"Perhaps it's because you gave me too many filters, Mingzhu. I'm not that good. There are many things that I'm not good at and I need to ask you for advice, such as acting."

Jiang Ranran always likes to set up a perfect character, calling herself an all-around good mother.Jiang Ni didn't like it at all, the more perfect this kind of character set, the higher the chance of overturning.

After the noodle dumping performance, the villagers performed a local characteristic dance.

There were five performances to welcome the guests, and at the end the village head gave another speech. Anyone could see their seriousness and solemnity.

The staple food for dinner is noodles, which are paired with other hearty dishes.

Jiang Ranran looked at the plate of wild vegetables in front of him, and couldn't put down his chopsticks no matter what.

The village chief noticed and introduced enthusiastically: "This dish is unique to our mountains. It tastes very crisp. Try it soon."

Considering her personality, Jiang Ranran had no choice but to pinch a little bit. She couldn't bear the rough taste at all, so she forced a smile and said, "It's really like this, the taste is very unique..."

Under the recommendation of the village head, Jiang Ni also tasted the wild vegetable, nodded again and again, and put some into Xiao Qian'an's bowl, and then asked: "I haven't eaten wild vegetables with this taste, don't you?" Do you know what this wild vegetable is called?"

The village chief couldn't stop smiling, and started popularizing science enthusiastically.

The water in the jug had bottomed out, Jiang Mingzhu lifted the jug and asked, "Is there any water here?"

The village chief patted his head: "Yes, look at my memory!" He raised his voice and shouted: "Xiao Liu!"

"Come here." A little girl with braids came out. She was only ten years old, her wheat-colored skin was flushed, she smiled shyly, and her big eyes were round and bright. .

She was holding a kettle in one hand, and the clothes on her body that had been washed to white were obviously shorter, and her legs and feet were a little limp, and she didn't look very agile.

Sitting on the edge, Jiang Mingzhu quickly took the thermos from her hand: "Little girl, have you eaten yet?"

Xiao Liu shook his head, shy as usual.

Qin Hong asked Song Siang to move a little closer to her, and took a chair beside Song Siang: "Come on, little girl sit here, since you haven't eaten, come eat with us!"

The village head hesitated to speak: "Children are more noisy, I'm afraid she will disturb you, I think it's better to let Xiao Liu out."

Xiao Liu immediately stood up.

Jiang Ni said: "Don't disturb at all, it's more lively if there is one more person." She leaned forward and picked up a dish for Xiao Liu, her tone was very gentle: "Come, try this dish, I think it's very good eat."

Xiao Liu stared at her blankly.

Jiang Ni touched her cheek: "What's wrong? Why do you keep staring at me?"

"Sister, you look really good-looking, like a fairy from a TV show!" Xiao Liu blushed, a little embarrassed.

Jiang Ni was taken aback.

Qin Hong was already laughing: "Xiao Liu's mouth is so sweet!"

Jiang Ranran touched her face subconsciously, feeling a little jealous in her heart, only felt that Jiang Ni's acting skills were really excellent, and she began to win people's hearts so quickly.

Jiang Ranran happened to be sitting on the other side of Xiao Liu, and she always glanced at Xiao Liu's legs uncontrollably, a little curious whether it was because of Xiao Liu's legs or feet that his legs were inconvenient.

Xiao Liu felt uncomfortable being watched by her: "Aunt Ran Ran, do you... have something on my leg?"

Jiang Ranran first noticed her address, and was a little dazed: "You called me sister Jiang Ni just now, and you called me auntie?"

Xiao Liu opened his big, clear eyes, but he still didn't know where he was wrong: "Is there... is there any problem? Aunt Ranran?"

Jiang Ranran subconsciously bit her lip, feeling extremely angry.

Strictly speaking, she is several years younger than Jiang Ni.

Seeing that the situation was not right, the village chief hurriedly called Xiao Liu: "This guest is the same age as the one just now."

Xiao Liu hurriedly apologized: "I'm sorry, Aunt Ran Ran..."

Facing the other party's clear and bright eyes, Jiang Ranran's anger became even worse. For some reason, she squeezed out a gentle smile, picked up chopsticks and picked up a lot of dishes for Xiao Liu. hill.

Xiao Liu stopped and said, "Aunt Ran Ran, I can't eat so much."

"Children are just growing up." Jiang Ranran took another chopstick as she spoke, her voice choking her throat softly.

"No!" Xiao Liu shook his head firmly: "The village head uncle said that food should not be wasted!"

Only then did Jiang Ranran put down his chopsticks, and asked for warmth again.

Xiao Liu was almost frightened by her enthusiasm.

The bowl in front of Lin Muran only contained noodles. He reached out to pick up the dishes in the distance, but because of his short arms, he couldn't pick them up.