The bard wanders into the entertainment circle

Chapter 89

On the second day after the character was finished, Chen Shuo bid farewell to Wang Gang, Xiu Qing and others and prepared to go back to his hometown.They still have a lot of roles in the crew, so naturally they can't leave now.

It has been half a year since I left that small mountain village in early August.

In the past six months, Chen Shuo has indeed made a lot of progress.

Four plays and four characters, each play and each role is equivalent to experiencing a life.

Now, he has experienced four lives, even if it is only a superficial performance, it makes him very different from the self he was half a year ago.

Walking on the street, many people couldn't help but look back at him, which was unprecedented before.

February 2002, 2, the twenty-first day of the twelfth lunar month.

Chen Shuo came to the train station, bought a ticket and went all the way north.

There is no airport in Lanling, so if you want to take a plane, you can get off in Pengcheng or Langya next door.

These two places are still not a short distance from his hometown, so it is better to take the train directly.

Besides, he is not in a hurry to go back now, one plane ticket is enough for him to buy several soft sleepers.

Arriving at Lanling safely, Chen Shuo turned to the bus station and returned to Hexiang County by car.

Then he took a bus from Hexiang County to the town, rented a motorcycle, and rode for an hour to his hometown, Chenjiagu.

The motorcycle driver who brought him back looked at the village that was still halfway up the mountain, and couldn't help but click his tongue: "My family is also here. I didn't know that there is a village in this place where the birds don't shit."

Chen Shuo paid the fare and said with a smile, "It's a bit off the beaten path, but it's home after all, isn't it?"

"That's right, if you have money or not, you have to go home to celebrate the New Year. No matter how good the gold and silver nests outside are, we also miss our own kennels." The driver counted the money, and seeing that there was 20 yuan more, he took it out and handed it to him. Chen Shuo said, "Children, you have given me too much money."

"Not much, my grandfather drives a good car, and besides, my place is so remote, it's not easy for you to go back and forth."

"That can't be done, it should be as much as you want. It's not easy for you to earn some money at such a young age." The driver said, throwing the money to Chen Shuo, and then walked away with the gas pedal.

"Master, slow down on the road!" Chen Shuo waved his hand at him and shouted.

Watching him stretch out a hand and shake it, Chen Shuo picked up the money on the ground, saluted and went up the mountain.

Walking halfway, I saw a few children gathered around, discussing intensely.

Chen Shuo shouted: "Boom!!!"

"Ah!!!" Several children screamed and fled in all directions.

One of them was tripped, but he didn't care about it and crawled out, for fear of being a step too late.

When they realized that there was nothing, they all glared at Chen Shuo.

"Who is ye?" an older boy of eleven or twelve years old asked with a few firecrackers in one hand and a stick of incense in the other, wiping his nose with his jacket sleeve.

"It's Brother Shuo Shuo, it's Brother Shuo Shuo!" Someone recognized him and ran over cheering.

There were no outsiders in the Chen family, they were all from the Chen family, some boys were called Chen Shuo's brother, some were called uncle, they swarmed up.

The boy who asked who he was was called Chen Ping. Although he was the oldest, he was the great-grandson of Grandpa Chen Shuo's family, so he had to be called uncle.

"Uncle Shuo Shuo, didn't you go with my lord? Why are you back?" He volunteered to help Chen Shuo carry the suitcase, but when he found that he couldn't carry it, he started pulling out the bag behind his back.

The old man is talking about Chen Yukun. Chen Shuo is used to calling grandpa the old man here, and he will put them in order of how many people are in the family. The old man is the old man.

"Wait a minute, get some good things for Ye." Chen Shuo untied his backpack, took out a pack of candies from it, and distributed some of them one by one.

In the end, I gave the rest to Chen Ping and said, "Xiao Ping, take the rest, and I'll ask you for it after they finish eating."

"Take care." Chen Ping tucked the remaining candies under his armpits, watched as Chen Shuo pulled up the bag and carried it on his back.

Then the other children also helped Chen Shuo carry the salute to the village.

"Uncle Shuo Shuo, why did you come back first?"

"I have something to do. I happened to pass by us when I came back, so I didn't come back with Lord Ye."

"Brother Shuo Shuo, this candy is really delicious."

"After the meeting is over, ask Xiaoping for more, but you can't eat too much in a day."

"Brother Shuoshuo, when will Sister Ruirui come back?"

"Quickly, come back with Uncle Ye and Madam."

"..."

Back to the village chattering all the way, some old men and women who were basking in the sun at the entrance of the village saw it and greeted them kindly: "Shuo Shuo is back?"

"That Xiaokun and Erni didn't come back together?"

"Grandmother, Second Master, Third Master, Great Master... are back. You bask in the sun first, and I'll take things home first.

My uncle and aunt will be back in two days. "

"Okay, let's send the things back first."

"Come on, let's go home first."

"That's fine, hurry up, I'll go back first."

After bidding farewell to a group of elders, Chen Shuo drove home along the rugged path with bluestone exposed.

Chen Shuo's house is at the back of the village, with a chest-high courtyard wall surrounded by stone blocks, two gates with faded black paint, and a slightly flat yard and three small mud-tiled houses can still be seen inside.

He put down his salute and turned sideways to unbolt the door from both sides. Seeing this, Chen Ping and another child hurriedly climbed over the courtyard wall, unbolted the latch from the inside, and opened the door with a creak.

Chen Shuo entered the door carrying the salute, put the suitcase and the package on a stone slab in the yard, and turned around to look at the yard where he grew up.

Little things about him and his grandfather in the past can't help flooding into his heart.

Chen Ping had already run to the door, removed the branch hanging from the door knocker, and pushed the door open with a bang.

"Puff~Puff~Puff~"

The suffocation that had accumulated for half a year burst out all of a sudden, causing several people to run away again and again.

Seeing a few people taking a few breaths of fresh air, they were about to rush in again, Chen Shuo hurriedly shouted: "Go in later, let's ventilate first."

"Uncle Shuo Shuo, this room is moldy." Chen Ping ran up to him and said, fanning his nose.

While wandering around the yard, Chen Shuo replied, "It's been covered for half a year, and it will be fine when it's cleaned."

At this moment, a familiar cat meow sounded as weird as a tiger's roar.

"Meow~ woo~~"

Chen Shuo turned his head and saw a huge civet cat squatting on the courtyard wall, staring at him with radiance.

"Little Tiger! Little Tiger!" Chen Ping and the other children shouted when they saw it, and rushed towards it.

"Meow~ woo~~"

The raccoon cat named Xiaohu gave another strange cry, jumped up suddenly, passed over Chen Ping's head, swept its tail over Chen Ping's head, and then rushed towards Chen Shuo.

"Little tiger!"

Chen Shuo caught it, held it in his arms and rubbed it twice, and felt relieved when he heard its purring sound.

"Little tiger!"

This raccoon cat is already six years old. Ever since it was brought back by Chen Shuo's grandfather when it was a kitten, it has been with him and contributed a lot to his understanding of tiger drama.

His hair is black and gray stripes all over his body, his four paws are as white as snow, his body is 70 centimeters long, and weighs more than 20 kilograms. He is an out-and-out big guy.

Back then, Chen Shuo used it to fight with many cats and dogs, and it developed a strong fighting ability.

In the surrounding ten miles and eight villages, no cat or dog dared to blow their hair in front of it.

Rats are extinct in Chen Shuo's house, not even in the whole village.

(End of this chapter)