Uncle pure bird is too fierce

In front of him was a shriveled and thin old man, with a bent waist almost 90 degrees, an elongated neck leaning forward, and a face with ravines. His sharp eyes, in particular, were filled with unspeakable fear.

It was the first time that Nini saw such a person. She stepped back in horror and grasped Wenzhou's clothes with both hands.

Wen Zhou's long arm hugged Nini in her arms and whispered to her ear, "don't be afraid, I'm here!"

Nini nodded weakly, but her eyes were still full of fear.

"Hello, Mr. Che! I've come to see you! " Wenzhou holds Nini forward.

But Nini has obvious resistance at her feet. She really doesn't dare to move forward.

Wen Zhou holds her and moves her steps.

Che Guirong is the dam keeper in the east of Fenghuang reservoir.

In Wenzhou's memory, Mr. Che has been guarding the dam here since he can remember. Every time he comes, he can see him.

No one knows how old he is this year. Wen Zhou has been like this since he first met him.

In winter, it's a Tibetan blue suit. Its four pockets have been worn out and its Tibetan blue color has become white. In summer, it's a homespun cardigan and a pair of slippers.

It's an unearthed cultural relic.

Fengzhou has only two seasons, summer and winter. The summer is long and sultry, but the mountain is cool; the winter is short, humid and cold, which makes the mountain colder and occasionally freezes.

No matter how cold it is, the car owner always wears the pair of slippers that can't see the color, and his toes have long been dark.

"Ha ha, you haven't come yet." Uncle Che looks at Wenzhou and stares at Nini beside Wenzhou from time to time.

As long as Nini touched his eyes, she felt a thrill in her heart. The eyes were terrible.

She can only cling to Wen Zhou's arms and dare not look directly at the strange old man in front of her.

I wonder why Wen Zhou brought her to see an old man guarding the dam? Is Wen Zhou a relative to him?

"Yes, four years. You're the same Wen Zhou went over and handed two cigarettes to Che.

Mr. Che has no other hobbies. He just likes to take a sip and have a drink.

Every time Wen Zhou came, he would bring him two good cigarettes.

There was a flash of surprise on the driver's face, but it soon faded. With a cigarette, Wu walked down the steps and came to the tea table beside the water. He sat down, poured water, washed the cup and began to make tea.

It was a set of maroon clay tea set, slightly clumsy and crude, but the red clay pot was delicate and delicate, with a faint and moist light. Next to the red mud stove, the water began to boil.

This situation, Nini can not help but think of Bai Juyi's poem: Green Ants new fermented grains wine, red mud small stove. Can you drink a cup of Wu if you want to snow in the late days?

However, Fengzhou people prefer tea to wine.

Wenzhou carries Nini down.

Nini's heart resisted for a while, and she didn't dare to drink tea with that strange old man.

"It's OK. Mr. Che is a good man." Wen Zhou bit her ear lobe.

Nini blushed, and he saw through her mind.

At this time, the car master raised his head and turned his sharp eyes on Nini. Nini was so scared that she couldn't close her mouth for a moment.

The look in his eyes didn't match his shriveled body.

Normally, such an old man should be a pair of muddy eyes, but his eyes are so clear and sharp, like an eagle. Every time he looks up at people, he seems to be able to see through people's hearts.

"Mr. Che, this is my daughter-in-law Nini, who came down from the sky." Wen Zhou said with a smile, "call a taxi quickly."

"Car. Sir. Good Nini stammered and finally finished these words.

There seems to be a smile on his wrinkled face, but it is also a flash.

"Here, tea. I haven't drunk the good tea that Wen Jun sent me not long ago. I'll have it with you today. "

Uncle Che took out Wen's Dongfanghong and carefully put it into the vermilion clay pot. Then he picked up the hot spring water and rushed down high. Then he scraped the foam, poured the cup and scalded the pot in one go. His action was sharp, which did not match his thin hands.

This action is not inferior to the art of tea artists. Nini thought to herself.

The second time, tea overflow, three cups of clear tea appeared in front of me.

"A." Mr. Che made a gesture of please.

This is Fengzhou dialect, Nini understood.

Wen Zhou holds Nini's hand in one hand, and holds up the teacup in the other hand. Just as she is about to put it to Nini's mouth, Nini takes a slightly angry look and sips the teacup herself.

Wen Zhou's mouth is raised and his face is bright.

"When do you get married?" Uncle Che stares at Wenzhou with a sharp look.

"Next month." Wenzhou Road.

Car master eyes to Nini, Nini immediately scared to avoid, dare not look at his terrible eyes."Not right." "It's not suitable to get married this year. It should be as early as March 12 next year, and as late as September 9 next year."

Wen Zhou frowned, and the words in the middle of his brow were deep.

He didn't dare to listen to Mr. Che, but he clearly resisted.

Every time Wen Zhou encountered a difficult situation, he would come to take a seat here.

When he was betrayed by Zuojian, it was the words of Uncle Che that made him go out of Fengzhou to Haicheng.

At that time, looking at the decadent Wenzhou, uncle Che patted him on the arm and said, "you were born in the mountains, grew up in Fengzhou and lived in the four seas. Wenzhou, you are Jiaolong. You should go out to fight against the storm. Fengzhou is like this reservoir. It's huge in the mountains, but out of the sea, it's just a small river... "

"The woman who will leave you is someone else's sooner or later. She left early and you were born early. To Haicheng, the woman who loves you will come down from the sky. "

Wen Zhou firmly remembers the words of Mr. Che.

From the sky

If it is from the sky! Nini fell from the sky and hit him on the back.

Thinking of this, Wen Zhou can't help but raise his mouth again.

"Why wait for next year?" Wen Zhou knows what he is asking.

Nini was puzzled.

"You are a tiger, she is a sheep. This year, she is not suitable for marriage." Said Mr. Che.

Nini stares!

No one told him she was a sheep! How could he tell at a glance that she was a sheep?

Wen Zhou is not surprised. This is the magic weapon of master Che. He can see the world at a glance.

Why is he so powerful?

It is said that he used to be a very good feng shui master. He was hit by the movement in the last century. His wife jumped from a building and his children drowned. From then on, he hid in the mountains, guarded the dam alone, isolated from the world and lived alone.

Wen's father Wen Guoqun often brings good tea and cigarettes to Uncle Che. When he comes to the mountains, he often comes to accompany uncle Che to have tea and chat.

"Can it be resolved?" Wen Zhou asked.

He wanted to marry his daughter-in-law as soon as possible, so as not to dream too much at night.

"No, it's going to take a few days." Mr. Che said, "boy, you have a lot to do this year."

Wen Zhou swallowed his saliva and said frankly, "that's why you have to help me, Mr. Che."

Uncle Che glanced at Wen Zhou without saying a word.

They make tea, drink tea and don't greet them.

After three rounds of tea, he got up and went to the hut with a bent body. He said casually, "boy, follow me."

Wen Zhou understood, shook Nini's hand, gave her a kiss on the cheek, and said in a soft voice, "you wait for me here, I'll come."

Nini nodded.

This mysterious car master! Nini was really scared.

Wenzhou followed Mr. Che into the hut.

There are only one bed, one table and one chair in the room. Maybe it's near the reservoir. The humidity is very heavy, and there's a bad musty smell inside.

Mr. Che opened the drawer of the desk, took out a small book and a pen from it, wrote a few lines on the paper with his dry hand, then folded it up and put it in Wenzhou's hand, and the dumb voice came: "go back and see, don't let the little lady wait for a long time. I don't think you can do without it for a moment

Wen Zhou rolled his eyelids. As expected, nothing could hide from his eyes.

"Mr. Che, I want to get married early..."

Wen Zhou said in a low voice.

"Don't worry, she's yours. She can't run." Mr. Che was staring at him with deep eyes.

Wen Zhou's heart is bright. This sentence is reassuring. He is afraid of long night and dreams.

"I can run. I'll run as well when I get married." Mr. Che patted his long arm, but he couldn't do it if he wanted to.

Wen Zhou understood and lowered his head to get close to the car: "can I be a father this year?"

"You've been a father for a long time. What's your hurry?"

Wenzhou is dumb, even the secret car master knows it?!

"Yes or no?" Wenzhou still does not give up. After all, he has just sowed seeds. He is confident to have a child prodigy.

"Children will not come casually, they will choose a good day to come." Mr. Che said deeply, looking at him with his eyes fixed, "you boy, take it easy. If you want your son, don't indulge in it..."

Wen Zhou suddenly lost his smile.

Can Mr. Che really see everything? Do you even know that he just fought?

Alas! Feel transparent.

"Hey, hey..."

Wen Zhou only giggles.

He put the paper he had given him into his pocket. He bent over and got out of the hut.

Nini is walking to the reservoir and looking into the distance.

At a glance, the surface of the water surrounded by mountains is calm. Occasionally, one or two egrets skim over the water and make ripples.

The strange quiet and green surrounding make this place as clean as if it were born. It's really a pure land.If Mr. Che is not so strange and terrible, she would like to stay here a little longer.

"Let's go."

Wen Zhou's cool voice came from behind, and her long arm was around her waist.

Yeah. She nodded, leaning against him.

The driver came out of the room and looked at them without any expression on his face.

It seemed that he had never been happy, angry, sad and happy, and this expression was always on his face.

"Mr. Che, let's go." Wenzhou embraces Nini and comes to the car.

The car master blinked his eyes and nodded slightly. He knew.

Nini weakly waved to the car master and said in a soft voice, "goodbye, car master."

They turned and went up the embankment.

Behind him, the sharp and deep eyes always follow.