Chapter 102: First Heart Island (1)
The houses in Guyue Village are relatively old, with an ancient feel, bluestone pavement, winding alleys, very artistic conception, the village looks very big, but there are few people, many houses have locked doors, looking at the houses The green grass protruding from the top wall is obviously uninhabited for a long time. Along the way, I saw a few old people sitting in front of the door as if enjoying the shade, but I didn't see half of the young uncle.
The old village chief said that they went out to work and came back at night, but Shen Wuyou just said hehe twice, as for believe it or not, hehe, who knows...
The home of the old village head is at the westernmost part of Gu Yue Village, with blue bricks and green tiles, facing south. The moss on the ground has a moist breath, and I don't know if it is the reason why the small courtyard has not seen the sun for many years, giving people a cold and damp feeling.
The old village head warmly welcomed them into the main room. In the middle of the main room was a Eight Immortals table. The porridge in the porcelain bowl on the Eight Immortals table was still steaming. The fragrant shortbread was placed there, the sound of footsteps came suddenly, from far to near, the door curtain leading to the kitchen in the main room was suddenly lifted, a rather thin footed man, clasping his hands in long clothes and trousers The middle-aged man walked in with a ceramic basin, and the aroma of potato stew instantly filled the room, as if he didn't expect anyone in the room. The middle-aged man saw the old village head and Shen Wuyou in the room with slightly surprised expressions. But he quickly calmed down, twitching the corners of his mouth and saying, "Father, you're back, who are they?"
The old village head did not answer his question, but hurried forward to take the porcelain basin in his hand, and then scolded him twice with pity, why don't you take a good rest, and do it when he comes back Food or something... The middle-aged man showed a slightly embarrassed smile, and then followed the old village head's words and said that there will be no more in the future, the old village head was willing to give up, and then seemed to suddenly think of Shen Wuyou and the others. The son introduced, "These two are reporters from the city. This one's surname is Shen, and this one's surname is Jiang. They came to our village for interviews."
Only then did the middle-aged man show an expression of sudden realization, and hurriedly said, "He's from the city, so he must not have eaten, so I'll go and make some more..."
"Don't, don't, old son, you sit, you rest, I'll go, I'll do it."
The old village chief pressed the middle-aged man who was about to return to the kitchen to the chair as if he were treating porcelain. The cautious look made people baffled. A helpless look flashed across the middle-aged man's face. Compromised.
Shen Wuyou hurriedly said at this time, "We already had dinner on the way here, so I won't bother you, old village chief."
"Ah, really? Girl, don't lie to me, let alone be polite to my old man. It's just a little food, it's really not troublesome."
"No, no, old village head, we really didn't treat you politely, we really had dinner, old village head, please don't be too busy."
"Oh, that's it, that's a pity," the old village chief not only said, but his expression also fully expressed the meaning, he was really regretful.
Shen Wuyou glanced at the strange and slightly stiff smile on the corner of the old village chief's mouth, hooked the corner of his lips and said, "Old village chief, don't be sorry, we will stay here for one night, and we will do the interview when the photography team arrives tomorrow. , there are plenty of opportunities to taste your craft."
"Oh, it would be very nice of you to spend the night here."
The face of the old village chief was just like that of the chameleon. It was still cloudy just now, but the next moment, the sky was clear, and his tone returned to the enthusiasm just now.
(End of this chapter)
The houses in Guyue Village are relatively old, with an ancient feel, bluestone pavement, winding alleys, very artistic conception, the village looks very big, but there are few people, many houses have locked doors, looking at the houses The green grass protruding from the top wall is obviously uninhabited for a long time. Along the way, I saw a few old people sitting in front of the door as if enjoying the shade, but I didn't see half of the young uncle.
The old village chief said that they went out to work and came back at night, but Shen Wuyou just said hehe twice, as for believe it or not, hehe, who knows...
The home of the old village head is at the westernmost part of Gu Yue Village, with blue bricks and green tiles, facing south. The moss on the ground has a moist breath, and I don't know if it is the reason why the small courtyard has not seen the sun for many years, giving people a cold and damp feeling.
The old village head warmly welcomed them into the main room. In the middle of the main room was a Eight Immortals table. The porridge in the porcelain bowl on the Eight Immortals table was still steaming. The fragrant shortbread was placed there, the sound of footsteps came suddenly, from far to near, the door curtain leading to the kitchen in the main room was suddenly lifted, a rather thin footed man, clasping his hands in long clothes and trousers The middle-aged man walked in with a ceramic basin, and the aroma of potato stew instantly filled the room, as if he didn't expect anyone in the room. The middle-aged man saw the old village head and Shen Wuyou in the room with slightly surprised expressions. But he quickly calmed down, twitching the corners of his mouth and saying, "Father, you're back, who are they?"
The old village head did not answer his question, but hurried forward to take the porcelain basin in his hand, and then scolded him twice with pity, why don't you take a good rest, and do it when he comes back Food or something... The middle-aged man showed a slightly embarrassed smile, and then followed the old village head's words and said that there will be no more in the future, the old village head was willing to give up, and then seemed to suddenly think of Shen Wuyou and the others. The son introduced, "These two are reporters from the city. This one's surname is Shen, and this one's surname is Jiang. They came to our village for interviews."
Only then did the middle-aged man show an expression of sudden realization, and hurriedly said, "He's from the city, so he must not have eaten, so I'll go and make some more..."
"Don't, don't, old son, you sit, you rest, I'll go, I'll do it."
The old village chief pressed the middle-aged man who was about to return to the kitchen to the chair as if he were treating porcelain. The cautious look made people baffled. A helpless look flashed across the middle-aged man's face. Compromised.
Shen Wuyou hurriedly said at this time, "We already had dinner on the way here, so I won't bother you, old village chief."
"Ah, really? Girl, don't lie to me, let alone be polite to my old man. It's just a little food, it's really not troublesome."
"No, no, old village head, we really didn't treat you politely, we really had dinner, old village head, please don't be too busy."
"Oh, that's it, that's a pity," the old village chief not only said, but his expression also fully expressed the meaning, he was really regretful.
Shen Wuyou glanced at the strange and slightly stiff smile on the corner of the old village chief's mouth, hooked the corner of his lips and said, "Old village chief, don't be sorry, we will stay here for one night, and we will do the interview when the photography team arrives tomorrow. , there are plenty of opportunities to taste your craft."
"Oh, it would be very nice of you to spend the night here."
The face of the old village chief was just like that of the chameleon. It was still cloudy just now, but the next moment, the sky was clear, and his tone returned to the enthusiasm just now.
(End of this chapter)
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