My dear you

"OK, my mother-in-law will clean up the room for you later."

"Thank you, grandma."

Out of the door, Bai Xiaoyu asked in a low voice, "are we going to stay here tonight?"

"Yes, there is no hotel in the remote area, but most families have big houses, small population and are very enthusiastic. But if you don't want to live with your mother-in-law, I'll help you find another one."

"No, I don't choose. I think my mother-in-law is very kind." Then she looked around the old yard. There were four rooms. At present, only her mother-in-law was alone. Therefore, she should not live in the same room with Li Jinghao. She nodded at ease, "it's OK to live here."

Here she is not familiar with her life and land. Li Jinghao is someone she knows. Together with him, she is still down-to-earth.

Then they and the other two went to the village Party branch secretary's house for a snack. The village Party Branch Secretary Fried some vegetables, accompanied by the fast food they brought. Several people ate with relish. There was a bottle of Erguotou on the table. It is said that the village Party branch secretary was reluctant to drink after a long time.

Although they studied abroad in the UK and drank a lot of foreign wine, they were also very rare about the domestic Erguotou. Anyway, they only had one bottle, only a few points, so they didn't worry about who would get drunk.

Everyone else was ok, but Li Jinghao just took a sip and frowned.

Bai Xiaoyu remembered her first time drinking Baijiu, which was fifteen years old. She took a drink from her father's cup when she was at the end of the dish. It was probably the expression that was all too hot to keep her eyes burning. But then she was much better, and could also taste the mellow smell of Baijiu, and sometimes intoxicated with it.

Of course, what drinking is called the village bully of their village, this is a bit exaggerated, but she is not the kind of girl who does not drink at all.

Look at Li Jinghao's posture. Is this the first time to drink Baijiu?

"What's your face, William?" Chen Yizhe said jokingly, "can't you?"

Gu Tianyou poked him with his elbow, "how do you talk? What is it? William just didn't drink baijiu.

"Since you are not used to Baijiu, you eat more vegetables." The village Party branch secretary enthusiastically brought them vegetables.

Chen Yizhe put a chopstick and put cucumber in his mouth. "It's China's father, who drinks Baijiu, the more you drink, the more men smell!" Then he picked up the cup and said, "come on!"

The general words of advertisement pop out of his mouth and make everyone laugh.

Although the meal was simple, everyone enjoyed it. Bai Xiaoyu noticed that Li Jinghao was slightly depressed.

She guessed that Li Jinghao should not adapt to the taste of the wine. After all, the first time, it should be better slowly.

At the dinner table, they mentioned some things. Bai Xiaoyu heard that Li Jinghao would help Lushan village build roads, build a school and develop the fruit industry... Many things need the approval and support of the government, so the specific matters need to be discussed.

When we got back to Zhao's house, she had already cleaned up a room, the curtains of the room had been drawn up, and clean sheets and covers had been laid, but... There were two of them. How could a room be suitable.

Bai Xiaoyu was about to explain the situation to the old man, but the old man lowered his voice and said to them, "an old lady passed away a few days ago. Don't be afraid if you hear anything at night. Maybe she came back to see her relatives. You can sleep in peace."

The old man said the custom is ordinary, Li Jinghao just nodded in response, "I know my mother-in-law, you also have an early rest."

But when Bai Xiaoyu heard this, he couldn't calm down for a long time. An old man died, and then he might come back to the village in the evening

Isn't that what happens in horror movies? What the old man said seemed to be true. She felt a chill on her back and shivered.