Belong with me,My Girl!

Zengchong Drum Tower is one of the most famous drum towers in Dong township. It is also the drum tower with the longest history and the largest structure in Guizhou Province. It is listed as a national first-class cultural relic.

Its Drum Tower is unique in Dong villages in China, which has been recorded in the Guinness world record and known as the hometown of Drum Tower culture and art.

Under the depression of summer, there is a kind of smoke curling up in winter.

With Xiao Yu's explanation, Han Yi and Xia Zimo slowly enter the Dong village.

There is a small river in the middle of the village. The river is still clean. We can see some women in Dong Village washing things by the river.

The bridge they just crossed is called "Huaqiao", which is also a landmark building of Dong village.

Most of the buildings built near the river are called stilted buildings.

Xia Zimo and Han Yi are taking pictures with their mobile phones. They are carrying bags across the river, which makes them feel like travelers.

There is a road through the village, along the way many shops, grocery stores, food stores, and small restaurants, very lively.

Xia Zimo took photos and saw a little girl in her teens leading a small yellow cow by. The little girl let the cow go home for dinner.

"Ha ha," Xia Zimo laughed, took a picture of the little girl with her mobile phone, and said hello to her: "Hello, little girl."

"Good sister," the little girl even waved her hand to Han Yi and Xia Zimo.

It's a very simple picture.

They walked a few steps forward. The old streets and lanes were a bit shabby, and the cultural heritage was mostly like this.

Xia Zimo saw several dyed cloth on the attic by the road, mostly indigo.

"Han Shao, you see, you see, cloth, the cloth they dyed themselves," Xia Zimo stood on tiptoe to catch the cloth hanging down from upstairs.

Han Yi laughs and grabs it easily.

Xiao Yu said that most of the villagers in the village wear clothes made of their own dyed cloth, which is very distinctive.

Here, dyeing cloth is a kind of custom. Every family can dye any big festival.

"Han Xuan, this is where we come from."

Xia Zimo is very happy and talks to Han Yi while walking.

She carries a bag, jeans, cotton padded jacket, plus long hair shawl, very poetic picture.

Han Yi smiles and takes a picture of her with her mobile phone.

Xia Zimo raised his scissors hand with a smile.

Han Yi looked at her cell phone and photographed her dimples. It was very sweet and lovely.

It's getting late. It's always dark in winter. Xiao Yu leads them into a decent hotel.

It's a bit like an ancient inn. It's antique. It's all made of wood. The stairs are high and long, and there are red lanterns hanging on the side.

Han Yi opened three rooms, and everyone went into the room to have a rest.

"Xiao Xia, go in and put the bag down, and then we'll have dinner."

"Well."

Xia Zimo put down her bag and went to dinner with Han Shao just with her mobile phone.

It was dark. After a day's driving, I was really tired. After eating, I went back to my room and fell asleep.

The wechat of Dongfang Chen is still bombarding Xia Zimo. The weather is bad today. Maybe he can figure it out later. I don't know whether he is afraid that Xia Zimo will not come back or that she will elope with others. Dongfang Chen begins to speak good words.

"Mo Mo, come back quickly. I promise not to beat you.".

"Mo Mo, to be honest with you, who did you go on business with? Was that little white face?".

"Little white face didn't take advantage of you, Mo mo. you should be careful outside. If someone takes advantage of you, you will call the police and shout.".

Xia Zimo laughs to death, this man is full of what is thinking.

In a good mood, she lies in bed with Dongfang Chen to launch wechat.

She sent all the photos she took when she entered the village today to Dongfang Chen.

Dongfang Chen soon replied.

"Didn't you say you went on a business trip, so you went on a tour with someone, Xia Zimo, I want to kill you!".

This guy actually sent three exclamation marks, with a crazy expression and a bloody kitchen knife.

Trying to chop her.

Xia Zimo ha ha straight smile, lie on the bed and chat with him.

"Don't make a fuss. I'm really here on business. I'm looking for a kind of cloth hand dyed by local people to make a spring festival gala dress for Miss Wang. Have you eaten yet? Go to bed early after dinner.".

Chatting with Dongfang Chen, Xia Zimo's heart is warm.

Hearing her say so, Dongfang Chen is not angry.

After dinner, he was in a bad mood. When he saw Xia Ziqing, who was still waiting, his mood was even worse. He was locked in his room alone and was lying in bed at the moment.

He carefully looked at the photos Xia Zimo sent him.

The picture of the little girl holding the cow back was sent to Xia Zimo: "Mo Mo, did you let the cow go when you were a child?"Ha ha, Xia Zimo smiles all the time and replies to him: "no, I want to put it, but I have to."

Dongfang Chen replied: "when I was a child, I wanted to let it go. I ran to the farm with two classmates to lead the cows. As a result, I was arrested as a cattle thief.".

Ha ha, Xia Zimo died of laughter, Dongfang Chen also wanted to herd cattle, she automatically made up the scene, laughing the bed was shaking.

When Dongfang Chen was reading before, there was a text about herding cattle in the textbook. They, these noble children, did not know what it was like to herd cattle, so they discussed to go to the farm to herd cattle after school.

They took a big flower cow, just a few steps, was surrounded by a group of people, several children were sent to the police station.

Dongfang Chen did such a thing when he was a child.

Xia Zimo was sleepy, so she made a sleepy expression and said to him, "I'm going to bed. I'm so sleepy. I'll go to dye tomorrow, and you'll go to bed early.".

Dongfang Chen replied, "ink, I can't sleep without you. I miss you so much.".

This sentence also touched Xia Zimo's soft heart. She was lying on the bed, hunched down, took a self portrait and sent him: "dear, go to sleep."

Really sleepy, and then Xia Zimo fell asleep with her mobile phone.

The head of the East Chen is also holding a mobile phone asleep.

Maybe because I was tired, I had a deep and comfortable sleep.

Early the next morning, Xia Zimo got up.

She stood in the attic, looking at the Dong village in the morning light.

At this time, Dong village has a feeling of spiritual habitat. It's very comfortable and comfortable. It's like some place in my dream. The water of the river is murmuring, the Dong women are washing vegetables by the river. Under the bridge is a river of clear water. On both sides are trees, Dong villages and fields. In the distance, there is a Dai Qingshan mountain, near which the steep rocks reflect the flow. It is a wonderful picture full of vitality.

Xia Zimo picked up her mobile phone and photographed this fresh and beautiful pastoral picture.

She went down the stairs alone, her feet on the wooden stairs, making a loud sound.

This season is not a busy season, but people in the village get up early. They get together in twos and threes and talk and laugh. Sihao doesn't care that Xia Zimo takes photos of them with his mobile phone.

When Xia Zimo is holding a mobile phone and wants to go further.

Han Yi came down, he saw the girl in disorder, with a smile on his lips: "don't walk around in the small summer. Don't lose it, and you can't find it back."

Xia Zimo looked at the photo in the mobile phone: "how old I am, I will lose it."

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