I'm afraid I'm not interested in love

Chapter 624 The Meaning of Travel (19)

"It turns out that lambs already have hair when they are born."

Chen Jinzhi lay beside the railing, watching very seriously.

“People also have hair when they are born.”

Su Chengyi leaned aside with his arms folded, and spoke slowly.

"Too."

Chen Jinzhi lowered his head and smiled gently, his eyes falling on the mother and child snuggling in the sheep pen.

Gyatso and Dolma had just gone out and brought back a large pile of hay, which they carefully spread in the sheep pen to keep the sheep warm.

"The lambs are very afraid of the cold. If they are not properly covered, they will catch a cold easily in the strong wind at night."

Although Jiacuo looked like a naughty kid, he was actually very efficient at his work. He explained to the two outsiders.

"Ah."

Su Chengyi raised his head and looked at the light bulb on the sheep pen. This probably also has the same warming effect.

"Let's go, Mom has prepared dinner."

At this time, Jiacuo patted the grass debris on his body and suddenly spoke out of the blue.

Su Chengyi said "Huh?" with a hint of confusion.

"I'll take you to my house for dinner."

Jiacuo raised his head with an expression that said "You're so stupid, do I have to make it so clear?"

"That's not necessary. Wouldn't that be too much trouble for your family?"

Su Chengyi's first reaction was to refuse. He has always been very evasive about such kindness from others.

Instead, Chen Jinzhi bent down and asked gently:
"Gyatso, when did you go back and tell your family that you would take us back for dinner?"

"Just now when I went to collect hay."

Gyatso curled his lips and pointed at Zhuoma who was inviting other friends.

"She knows. She originally wanted to ask you to go to her house, but then she changed her mind because my house is bigger."

"Is everyone in the family here today? Did you get their consent?"

Chen Jinzhi continued to ask with a smile.

"some."

Gyatso nodded again and slowly picked out the sawdust that had just pierced his palm.

"Auntie is very happy. She said we haven't seen any guests here for a long time. She asked me to invite you to come over quickly."

"That's right."

Chen Jinzhi nodded, looked up at Su Chengyi, and gave him a look.

The meaning is very clear, that is, it would be impolite to refuse when things have come to this point.

Su Chengyi had no choice but to stand up from the wooden railing of the sheepfold, and replied with a "hmm":
"Well, thank you, Gyatso."

"cut."

Gyatso snorted, carefully bolted the door of the sheepfold, and then led the two men out.

Many people were invited, but only Su Chengyi and Chen Jinzhi could be called guests. The others were just here to watch the fun.

Zhuoma held Chen Jinzhi's hand and skipped beside her, chattering about introducing her all the way.

"The one with colorful flags flying on the wall over there is Xiao Hei's home, the tallest and largest house is Jiacuo's home, and next to Jiacuo is my home! Sister, after dinner, come home with me to visit. My mom gave birth to a little sister for me some time ago."

"Okay."

Chen Jinzhi listened very carefully, nodded from time to time, and responded gently.

Su Chengyi walked on the other side and secretly sighed, Chen Jinzhi was so good at communicating with children, he thought he should be more than qualified to be a kindergarten teacher or something.

From this perspective, it seems that we can imagine what she will be like as a mother in the future. She will definitely be a model mother of the new era, the kind who can publish a "Parenting Encyclopedia".

But Miss Chu next door is not good in this regard.

Su Chengyi always felt that when children were acting naughty, Miss Chu would most likely sit down in front of the children and roll around on the ground with them.

Su Chengyi was thinking about these things, Jiacuo poked him on the back and reminded him:
"Look, here I am."

Su Chengyi raised his eyes when he heard this, and indeed saw a courtyard that was out of tune with the surrounding buildings.

"Ouch."

I have to say, it's quite impressive.

"Is your father the village chief?"

Su Chengyi couldn't help but ask.

"Yes."

Jiacuo had no intention of hiding it and admitted it frankly.

So that's how it is. Su Chengyi understood.

Many of the qualities of this boy were originally difficult to describe, but now it is very simple to summarize.

——The son of the village chief.

As soon as the group reached the door, two middle-aged women with smiling faces came to greet them with Hada in their hands.

Su Chengyi and Chen Jinzhi both lowered their heads and clasped their hands together to express their gratitude.

This is the hospitality etiquette of the ethnic minorities here, the kind that appears in textbooks and is relatively easy to deal with.

"Grandma!"

As soon as Jiacuo entered the room, he started yelling and was hit hard on the head by one of the women who had just presented him with a khata.

He reacted, muttering as he went to fetch the plate that was prepared nearby.

There were three wine glasses on the plate. Su Chengyi sniffed and smelled the aroma of barley wine.

This is also a welcoming etiquette, and it is a relatively important part that only guests can experience.

Su Chengyi knew nothing about this and stood side by side with Chen Jinzhi to avoid doing anything impolite.

Now that the guests are ready, the hosts in charge of the banquet stand up together, form a small circle surrounding the guests, clapping their hands and starting to sing a toast song.

The toast song was of course in the national language. Su Chengyi and Chen Jinzhi knew nothing about it, so they could only clap along with the rhythm.

But even though no one could understand it, the joyful and cheerful atmosphere contained in the melody was something that everyone could feel from the bottom of their hearts.

After each song, people feel like they are watching a grand banquet, singing and dancing, washing away the dust.

Su Chengyi started laughing unconsciously and turned his head to look at Chen Jinzhi.

She also smiled happily with her eyes curved. It was rare to see such a genuine smile on her face.

Because of the Hada hanging on the wall and the many ethnic decorations in the background, this moment makes people feel a little dazed.

It reminds me of Jingzhe. If she had not been born in such a chaotic world, she might have lived a peaceful and happy life.

As his thoughts went, Su Chengyi couldn't help but turn on the camera of his mobile phone and took a picture of her bright and gentle profile.

It’s the Waking of Zhe in the parallel universe.

Su Chengyi looked at the moment frozen by the camera and sighed quietly in his heart.

The dining table prepared by Jiacuo Amama was a large round table, which was set up in the yard and could accommodate everyone.

After sitting down, Su Chengyi picked up the wine glass and took a sip.

The familiar taste of highland barley wine, a strong grain flavor, but not too strong.

Su Chengyi smacked his lips, tilted his head and asked in a low voice:

"Would you like to try a little?"

"Okay."

Chen Jinzhi swallowed the piece of yak beef on the plate with great effort, then picked up the wine glass, held his breath and took a sip.

".Ahem."

Still not used to the taste of alcohol, she choked a little.

Su Chengyi smiled without sympathy and raised his hand to wipe the corner of her mouth.

Chen Jinzhi took a deep breath, slowly recovered, glanced at him, his eyes sparkling.

There was a lot of food on the table. Jiacuo's mother took out all the treasures from the bottom of the box. Perhaps it was just as Jiacuo said, there had been no guests here for a long time.

It’s a pity that the village chief is not here. He just went out to buy things yesterday and will probably be back tomorrow or the day after tomorrow.

Jiacuo said that if he were there, he would definitely gather all the villagers and hold a formal bonfire party for them.

Hearing this, Su Chengyi was inexplicably thankful that the village chief was not here. He raised his hand and poked a piece of beef into his mouth. Just then he saw Jiacuo coming over with a wine pot, so he asked:
"Will such a large table of meat be very expensive?"

Jiacuo held the wine jug, seeming to find his question a little difficult to understand.

"What do you mean?"

"That is, uh, will it cost too much?"

Su Chengyi thought about it and tried to be as tactful as possible.

"Beef?"

Gyatso put the wine jug down on the table with difficulty, frowned, and tried to understand the meaning of his question.

"will not."

After a while, he shook his head and continued:

"I have more than a hundred cows at home."

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"And sheep."

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Su Chengyi was silent for a while, then silently forked another piece of beef and stuffed it into his mouth.

Good man, he was the one who offended.

Damn, they just live in a remote place, it doesn’t mean their family is poor!!!

Jiacuo looked at him with a puzzled look on his face, picked up the wine jug again and filled the glass next to him.

When Su Chengyi came back to his senses from the shock of "cow and sheep", he realized that the wine glass that Jiacuo added wine to was Chen Jinzhi's.

"what?"

He turned his head in shock.

Chen Jinzhi, who had been silent just now, actually drank the whole glass of wine.

According to etiquette, guests' glasses should not be left empty, so Gyatso came over with a wine jug to add wine.

"Are you okay?"

Su Chengyi raised his hand and drove away Jiacuo, who had completed the task of adding wine, then moved closer and asked in a low voice.

Chen Jinzhi nodded as usual and replied:

"nothing."

But Su Chengyi keenly noticed that something was wrong with this person.

It's very simple, just look at the eyes.

When Chen Jinzhi was fully conscious, his eyes must have been filled with unfathomable strategic planning.

It should be said that it gives people a feeling that "the water in Taohuatan is a thousand feet deep".

Not now. Her peach blossom eyes were covered with a layer of mist, but she still had a smile on her face.

But
Su Chengyi thought about how to describe it, but couldn't find the right words for a moment.

If I had to say it, it was as if she would kiss me in public any second.

I feel a little scared, but inexplicably a little excited. Why?

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Su Chengyi abandoned some inappropriate thoughts in his mind, raised his hand and grabbed her wrist, stopping the little fox next to him from trying to steal the wine again.

"You can't drink any more."

"why?"

Chen Jinzhi blinked and asked in confusion:

"You just said that this wine is not strong."

"That's not a high alcohol content for me, but for someone like you who doesn't drink alcohol at all, it's still high."

Su Chengyi sighed softly and looked around at the progress of the banquet.

Maybe it was because Jiacuo had given his mother a heads-up in advance, so although everyone was enthusiastic, no one kept cueing them to go through the procedures, and the atmosphere of the banquet was light and relaxed.

It's a good opportunity to sneak away.

Su Chengyi made up his mind, said something to Zhuoma who was clapping and singing beside him, then pulled up Chen Jinzhi who was still staring at the glass of wine with evil intentions, and walked out through the side door.

In fact, I regretted it the moment I left the house.

Because the temperature difference between day and night is quite large, the night wind blowing in our face can be described as biting.

Su Chengyi coughed, took off his coat and put it on Chen Jinzhi, then raised his hand to smooth her hair which was a little messy due to the wind.

"Are you going back?"

"No."

Chen Jinzhi refused bluntly, which was also a sign that she was drunk, because she rarely used such absolute words.

"What to do?"

Su Chengyi found it a little funny, put one hand on his waist, and waited for her answer.

"Don't do anything, just walk with me."

Chen Jinzhi rubbed his shoulder and raised his head.

"I won't get lost. I'm familiar with this area."

"Why is it familiar?"

Su Chengyi followed her wish and took her out.

The weather is clear today, so the moonlight is also very good. I don’t even need to use my phone to light a flashlight when walking on the road.

"Because it was a filming location, I basically walked around the area. Director Caroline is a very serious person. She wanted to personally experience every location and angle of each shot."

Chen Jinzhi lowered his head and looked at the footprints he made in the sand.

Su Chengyi hummed and looked up at the seemingly endless desert ahead.

It was vast under the moonlight, like a snowy field.

“If it’s a travel option, this place seems pretty good.”

Su Chengyi looked at the crescent moon and spoke slowly.

indeed so.

Too many so-called "popular tourist spots" nowadays have too many signs of development. It seems that no matter where you go, you will see the same scenery, visit the same commercial streets, and then be ripped off by the same scammers using the same tricks in the same places.

Unlike here, with its truly primitive and natural customs and practices.

However, once the show is over, it will probably be ruined by fans who come to check in.

Therefore, this kind of scenery at the moment can perhaps be called "out of print".

With such feelings, Su Chengyi's appreciation of this scene became a little more complicated.

"For me, making this movie is like traveling."

Chen Jinzhi's face was tinged with a layer of cold glow by the moonlight. She sighed softly, her eyes still slightly drunk, which made her look not so cold and distant.

“Why travel?”

Su Chengyi thought about the daily life of this devilish crew and felt that it was more like a "prison disaster" than a journey.

I believe that the vast majority of crew members would agree with him.

"Hmm, I don't know."

Chen Jinzhi suddenly laughed. Perhaps because she was drunk, there was a rare hint of coquettishness in her tone of voice.

Trying to get away with it.

Su Chengyi raised the corner of his mouth and for a moment he didn't want to ask any more questions.

It turns out that her tactics are very effective.

"Zhuoma said that you sang a song for her when you sent her home. What did you sing?"

Thinking of this, Su Chengyi couldn't help but ask again.

Chen Jinzhi looked intently at the two people's shadows elongated by the moonlight, and said "hmm", as if he was trying hard to think about what song it was.

But apparently the intertwining shadows and the same night road helped her recall the memory of that night.

"I sang 'The Meaning of Travel'."

(End of this chapter)