Isn't there nothing to talk about? A country girl who hasn't had enough to eat. Where have you been to West Sichuan and North Sichuan?

What nonsense! I'm so old that my second sister seldom goes to the county and city!

"No." Jia Er Mei answered very simply. She didn't like the woman in front of her very much, so she didn't think she had a common language with her.

What's more, the woman's eyes always sweep around her solemnly, which makes her very uncomfortable.

Zhang Xiuzhi saw that she didn't speak, so she talked to herself——

"Our mother's West Sichuan dam is good. There is no slope and ridge in the flattened field. The sky is high and blue. At a glance, it is Ma Pingchuan. Where it is like this mountainous area, we have to turn over several mountains. Our mother's house is full of golden rape flowers in spring. There are paddy fields everywhere. There is just too much food to eat. There are sweet potato fields all over the mountains... Our mother's pot is full of white rice, but there is no sweet potato... "

"Oh, well, why did you marry to our mountain area again?" Jia Er Mei didn't believe it, but she asked curiously.

Zhang Xiuzhi was embarrassed. She paused, rested, spit in the field, stared at Jia Er Mei's face and said, "Er Mei, do you want to go to C Du? That's a prosperous big city. My nephew is a soldier there... I went there many years ago... "

It was true that she passed by many years ago.

Zhang Xiuzhi paused, as if she were remembering, "wow... Fat baby is fat and Dudu, riding on the C capital, and C capital is fun. Fat baby rides a white horse, the white horse jumps high, fat baby plays with the knife, the knife is round, fat baby rolls the copper round, the copper round rolls far, fat baby follows backward, can't catch up, and runs for nothing..."

It seems that she has been immersed in her memory world, and she sang——

"Man 18 was in the sun and went to the playground with a rifle on his back,

Take a moment to stand at attention and be correct. Xuanjia ferry is shorter than long.

The bugle sounded all over the sky, shouting one, two, three everywhere,

Climbing and rolling will be held to protect the country against Japan.

May 5 is the Dragon Boat Festival. The Japanese devils are too rampant,

After collecting the seedlings, put him on the front line and tell him to die under my gun. "

"This is the Yang Ge......" she said.

It can be seen that she is full of nostalgia for her hometown, but she can't go back. The gossip of her hometown has buried her in another country.

Somehow, Jia Er Mei suddenly felt less disgusted with Zhang Xiuzhi in front of her.

You don't have to say that Zhang Xiuzhi's voice is really nice. A gentle voice really attracts Jia Er Mei.

When she finished singing, Jia Er Mei's curious questions came one after another: "didn't you say that the people on the Pingba didn't even have stone houses? All mud walls, grass houses... "

Really so rich? You're not bragging, are you?

"Ha ha, the house is good... It's warm in winter and cool in summer... And it uses local materials. It doesn't cost life or money. It's full of soil. It's economical and durable to build a wall with chopped straw. Unlike building a house in this mountain, you have to go up the mountain to beat stones and strips, and burn tiles. It's dangerous and hard. In addition, the roof is covered with neat, dry and bright new wheat straw, which is beautiful and practical, with a smell of wheat... "Speaking of this, Zhang Xiuzhi sniffed the air intoxicatingly, as if she really smelled the smell of wheat.

"If you think about it, new wheat comes out every year. You can make your own roof look new and bright every year. You can climb up the yard yourself. That sense of achievement... Tut tut......"

Jia Er Mei was stunned.

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