personal security

Chapter 570

Looking at Zhao Jianhui, Yang Yalan said in a low voice: "The wine in front of the statue of the mountain god will turn bloody at once. The master said that if we move the cemetery of our ancestors and offend the grandfather of the mountain god, there will be a bloody disaster in the stockade. Everyone here people will die.”

"Oh? Can you worship the mountain god again tomorrow and let me see the instructions of the mountain god? Maybe there will be unexpected gains!" Zhao Jianhui said in a discussing tone.

Yang Yalan beckoned a middle-aged man of similar age over, and whispered in his ear for a while.The skinny man looked at Zhao Jianhui with a vulture-like gaze, and nodded helplessly.

"This is the great mage in our village. He said he won't be able to answer whether I can worship the mountain god until he goes back and finishes the divination." After the man left, Yang Yalan turned to Zhao Jianhui and said.Zhao Jianhui also called Lin Yan who was watching the old lady dancing: "You are like this, Lin Yan..., Director Xu and I are living in the village today, you go to the mountain and meet Yang Ming and the others. Go and stay in the village for one night." Zhao Jianhui whispered a few words to him, then asked him loudly to call Yang Ming and Xiao Li to live in the village, Lin Yan nodded his head to express his understanding, then turned and walked out of the village. amp;#172;

The villagers sang and danced while drinking their own brewed rice wine by the bonfire. From time to time, someone came to toast Zhao Jianhui.Although this self-brewed rice wine has a low alcohol content, it still has a strong stamina.Zhao Jianhui's face began to turn red after a few catties of wine.

"Secretary Zhao, are you here to mobilize our village to relocate?" Yang Yalan put down her wine bowl, leaned over, her lips almost touched Zhao Jianhui's ear, and asked in a low voice.

Zhao Jianhui nodded and said, "I really mean that. I wonder if Village Chief Yang can help?" Let me help you?"

Zhao Jianhui asked strangely: "Otherwise, what am I doing here?" Yang Yalan giggled, reached out and grabbed his hand and stood up: "Okay, let's go dancing first, we'll talk about this later." Zhao Jianhui also I don't know what the rules are, why do you want to dance when you speak well?However, his hand was held tightly by Yang Yalan, so he had no choice but to follow her, in the open space surrounded by the so-called piles of "sacred fires" lit by the people in the village, shoulder to shoulder with Yang Yalan, imitating The villagers jumped up like dancing.

Yalan, who was wearing a national costume, was shaking her body crazily, her long hair was fluttering in the air, and from the split chest, one could see two plump and plump breasts trembling up and down as her body twisted.

Seeing her dancing, Zhao Jianhui couldn't help being taken aback. No matter how he looked at it, he couldn't tell that this woman was nearly forty years old. With her soft waist and dancing arms, even a little girl in the city would not be able to see it. A bit dwarfed by comparison, right?Seeing Zhao Jianhui's dazed eyes, Yang Yalan suddenly smiled slightly, took two wild flowers from the side, pinned one to his chest, and handed the other to his hand, her eyes seemed to indicate to Zhao Jianhui, as if she was giving flowers to him. Zhao Jianhui put the flowers on her like that.

Xu Jinhong, who was sitting not far from them, stared blankly at Zhao Jianhui, her face was full of surprise and astonishment, as if she had yelled something loudly, but the surrounding voices and drums were noisy, Zhao Jianhui couldn't hear what she said at all.

When Zhao Jianhui put the flowers on Yang Yalan's chest, the dancing folks around cheered loudly.A group of people came over and surrounded the two of them, sprinkled them with rice and flower petals, and the other girls who were still dancing danced more cheerfully.However, Zhao Jianhui and Yang Yalan were lifted up by the crowd and sent into a thatched hut.

When everyone retreated and closed the door, Zhao Jianhui, who was at a loss, looked at Yang Yalan with surprised eyes: "Mr. Yang, what is going on?"

Yang Yalan suddenly showed a shy girlish expression on her face, lowered her head, and said in a low voice: "We have a rule here, every year when the God Fire Festival is held, if a man from a foreign country happens to be present, the leader of the tribe will present flowers to him. He accepts and puts the flowers back on her body, which means that this man also likes this woman very much. The two will spend the night together. If the man puts the flowers on another woman, that woman will become the new leader. "

Zhao Jianhui was stunned for a moment, thinking what kind of bullshit rules are these?If I knew, I wouldn't bring you that flower even if I was killed. "I'm sorry, Village Chief Yang, I really didn't know that you still have this rule, but I really can't talk to you...can you see if we go out and talk to the villagers clearly?"

"It's possible, but..." Yang Yalan looked at Zhao Jianhui resentfully and said, "We have a rule here, if that man doesn't have sex with the woman he wears flowers, it means that the woman has lost her tribal identity." Face, will be thrown into the fire."

"Ah?..." Why is there such a rule? Isn't that just killing people in disguise?This is a crime.However, Zhao Jianhui also knows that the habits and beliefs of some ethnic minorities are not only superstitious, but also incomprehensible.

Even the country, in order to respect the customs of the nation, turns a blind eye to some things.Saying no at this time, not only hurt the life of the woman in front of me, but also the whole village would be offended.But it's really difficult to let yourself say yes.It's not because Yang Yalan is ugly, but because her identity is really not suitable for doing such a thing.

Zhao Jianhui was eagerly thinking of a solution in his mind, sitting motionless by the firepit and smoking a cigarette.Seeing that he didn't respond for a long time, Yang Yalan said aggrievedly: "If you're a man, just say something! I was pregnant with Xiang'er in the same way, and that man was also a cadre, so I had no intention of going to him again. If I'm afraid it will affect you The reputation of being an official, let me tell you clearly, after tonight we will not bother anyone. If Secretary Zhao despises my ugliness, I will go out now and let the villagers laugh at me. At worst, I will not pass the level of tempering. , just let Vulcan take me in."

While talking, Yang Yalan rushed to the door, reaching out to pull the door open.

Zhao Jianhui grabbed Yang Yalan and shouted in a deep voice: "What are you doing, do you want to die?" Yang Yalan said resentfully: "Since you don't like me, waiting for me is a dead end, so what do you think?" , she smiled suddenly, and then pressed her soft body tightly against Zhao Jianhui's body, pushing Zhao Jianhui behind the door panel, staring at Zhao Jianhui's handsome face from a close distance, feeling the other's rapid breathing, He whispered: "Have you figured it out? Are you willing to want me?" Yang Yalan said, and took the initiative to put her face in front of Zhao Jianhui: "Kiss me..."

Zhao Jianhui pushed Yang Yalan away and said in a low voice, "Sit down first, and let me tell you."

"Well, as long as you agree, you will be my man. Of course I will listen to you." Yang Yalan said softly, took Zhao Jianhui's hand and sat back on the thick straw mat by the firepit, smiling like a man. Seventeen or eighteen-year-old girls are equally brilliant: "What do you have to say?"

"I...I just want to ask you why your tribe doesn't want to move out of this mountain nest?" Zhao Jianhui has not yet come up with a way to persuade Yalan, so he can only hesitate to shift her focus. .

Yang Yalan stretched out an arm to hug Zhao Jianhui, and said in a low voice: "If there is a good place, who would want to live in this poor mountain valley? But where do you think we can move to? There is a saying that the homeland is hard to leave, young people go out The old people are used to living here and they don't want to leave. Besides, our ancestral tomb is on the deserted beach to the south, the living can leave, but what about the dead?"

Zhao Jianhui leaned back slightly to make the distance between himself and Yang Yalan even further: "The government will choose a suitable place for you, so don't worry about that. Even your ancestral tombs will be moved out together. Wouldn’t it be better to erect a tall monument to those martyrs who died in the war, so that future generations will always remember their great achievements?”

"What will we eat and drink when we move out? This area of ​​water and soil has nurtured us for dozens of generations, besides, the mountain god grandpa didn't agree with us leaving..." Yang Yalan turned her butt towards Zhao Jianhui again.As if she was afraid that Zhao Jianhui would retreat further, one of her arms lightly rested on Zhao Jianhui's shoulder.

"Don't be like this, let's have a good talk for a while..." Well, why is it Grandpa Mountain God again?This almost made Zhao Jianhui speechless. Zhao Jianhui didn't know how to communicate with this woman who was full of enthusiasm and hunger, but also full of feudal superstition.

"Actually, if you really want us to move out, there is nothing you can do." Yang Yalan said in a low voice, raised her eyes to look at Zhao Jianhui, smiled shyly, and suddenly stretched out her mouth to kiss Zhao Jianhui's face : "As long as you stay with me for one night, then you will be the leader of the village. As the leader, if you want to do something in the village, as long as it makes sense, everyone will not object."

"Even if that's the case, won't your mountain god grandpa still object? Don't the folks still have to listen to the mountain god grandpa? Even if I become the leader, what can they do if they obey the mountain god grandpa and don't leave me?" Zhao Jianhui was suddenly caught by the woman His hot and soft lips attacked, and he asked angrily.

On the first day of 2012, all the bosses could think of "Personal Security" when they were having fun, and You Long thanked again with tears.One last thing to say, the new year is new, and those who spend money on tickets can rest assured that they will come here.