My belly is almost round now.

The table is also piled with various snacks and snacks.

"Just call me Grandpa Yang. I'm not an old man. Eat more. Where did it come from? You must be tired."

Grandpa Yang asked as he sat down with a smile.

Although he is old-school-minded, he is not willing to make Xie Zhiyao a so-called tourist village.

But precisely because he is old-school-minded.

Therefore, when facing foreign guests, he is still enthusiastic.

He has no sense of defensiveness.

He still maintains the quality of simplicity and kindness, and upholds the virtue of being charitable.

In his heart, the visitor is a guest.

"Grandpa Yang, we are all from the ancient city of Dali. We didn't know about such a treasure village before. The scenery here is so beautiful."

The tourist replied seriously.

"There's nothing fun here. It's like this in every village."

Although Grandpa Yang's face was full of joy, he still said modestly.

Although he said this modestly, he also thought so in his heart.

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He has not left Yunmiao Village for a long time.

The memory of the outside world still remains in the past.

"This place is different. It can still maintain such pure Bai rural characteristics. I have seen such villages in Dengnuo Ancient Village, but there are very few."

The tourist shook his head quickly and said.

"You eat, don't just talk about it, do you want to drink? I'll get you some home-brewed rose wine, haven't you tried it before?"

Seeing that he was only talking, Grandpa Yang reminded him again.

"I'm eating. Let's take a break. I won't drink anymore. I have to go play in the afternoon."

The tourist said dumbfounded.

"It's noon, you can just eat here. I'll cook. If it doesn't taste good, don't mind it. I'll stew ham for you."

Grandpa Yang looked at the sun in the sky and continued.

"Hey, no, no, no, no, Grandpa Yang, we are just asking for directions, how can we still have food now?"

The tourists quickly stopped him.

Although I was very touched and happy.

But he couldn't bear to let an old man take care of them.

"We're all in the house, why don't we leave before we leave? You guys have to eat even after you go out. Sit down, it'll be quick."

Grandpa Yang pulled his hand away and walked quickly to the kitchen.

The tourists in the courtyard looked at his retreating figure.

I was immediately at a loss.

It doesn’t matter if I leave now, and it doesn’t matter if I don’t leave now.

"What should I do? People have already gone in to cook? Aren't we just asking for directions?"

"Are you trying to blackmail us? Are you going to charge a high price later?"

"That shouldn't be the case. This old man seems to be quite hospitable."

"That's not certain. Let's see about it later. If the price he offers is not outrageous, we will pay it."

"I said, have you never been to the farmers' homes in Caiyunzhinan? They are so enthusiastic. They can't be extorting money. Don't talk nonsense later."

"No, we just want to ask for directions. People insist on letting us eat and drink. They just want us to eat people and be short-tongued."

"It's just that I don't know anything else. When I came here, I was stopped on the road several times and asked to pay. Look at my QR code."

"Okay, the same rice can support hundreds of people. Let's take a look first. If it's not outrageous, we'll pay the money later."

"I'm going to help. I'm just an old man. Don't let anything happen later."

...

After discussing this matter, they started to play around.

Grandpa Yang was in the kitchen, listening to the laughter and laughter outside, and seemed particularly energetic and energetic when working.

Chapter 231 Sincerity is the eternal nirvana

Soon.

Grandpa Yang prepared a sumptuous meal of Caiyunzhinan delicacies.

"Here, try this ham stuffed banana heart. I just cut it on the mountain this morning. It's very tender."

"And this rice made from dyed rice flowers."

...

Grandpa Yang introduced today's meal with a smile on his face.

"Thank you, Grandpa Yang. You are too polite. When you leave later, we have to give you money, otherwise we will feel bad."

When tourists saw such a sumptuous meal, they couldn't help but give it a try.

"You're welcome, you eat, go play when you're full, and take some fruits with you when you leave. They're all from your own family. There's no charge."

Grandpa Yang said with a smile.

He is also a man who matures with age.

The uneasiness of these tourists can be seen at a glance.

"That won't work. We can't afford this meal for free."

The person who first misunderstood Grandpa Yang immediately changed his color and said.

He really thought this was a new way of ripping off customers.

"What do I need money for? I'm not short of money. No matter which household in this village you come to visit, they will treat you the same."

"You guys eat first, and I'll go outside and smoke a cigarette. This is dry tobacco. It has a strong smell and will smoke you."

Grandpa Yang said cheerfully.

With the cigarette in my hand, I wanted to go farther away to smoke.

As an old smoker, he was exhausted just now.

But considering that there were both men and women in this group, he was embarrassed to smoke.

"No, Grandpa Yang, what's the matter? Just smoke yours here. If you can't get used to this cigarette, smoke mine."

A tourist quickly stopped him and took out his cigarette from his pocket.

"Harmony Yuxi? It smokes well, but the taste is too weak. I still like this pipe."

Grandpa Yang took a quick look and said with a smile.

"Just smoke one. You smoke my cigarettes and I'll eat your food. Reciprocity."

The tourist took out one and handed it over without any explanation.

Grandpa Yang put down his pipe and took it happily.

Someone immediately lit a fire nearby.

Even the girls who hated the smell of cigarettes didn't say anything.

On the contrary, I think this is the real thing.

Their grandfather was like this when they were young.

At that time they thought he was not particular.

But now many people can’t see it even if they want to.

"Good things are just different. I'll take advantage of you. You can eat it, it all depends on what I do."

Grandpa Yang took a sip happily and said with a smile.

"If you are polite, then we will not be polite."

The tourists also said with a smile.

But they are still people who understand etiquette.

Someone served the rice to Grandpa Yang first, and someone else picked up the vegetables and put them into the bowl first.

Then everyone started eating.

"It's fragrant. This ham is no worse than Xuanwei's. The banana heart is also tender and very sweet."

The tourists took a bite and immediately praised it.

"You guys wait a minute, I'm going to get the rose wine. The sun at noon is very poisonous. When you're full, just rest here for a while before leaving. It's okay to drink some wine."

Grandpa Yang smiled even more happily when he saw them devouring their food.

After saying that, he went to the house and took out a bottle of wine.

"Come on, have a taste. This wine is made by people in the village. They don't sell it. They only give it to relatives and friends. Outside, you can't even drink it if you want."

Grandpa Yang put down his drink and introduced with a smile.

"Grandpa Yang, let me pour the wine."

The tourist quickly grabbed the wine bottle from his hand and started pouring the wine himself.

"It's good that you dolls are still polite."

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