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Chapter 178 , the doctor said he can't drink(1/2)

Although Wu Rong's parents are typical rural people in the mountains, they do not have the stinginess of most rural people.

I also asked about tobacco and alcohol when I heard that I bought it after earning money, and kept praising me for being "promising, promising", and stopped without being pretentious.

But the old couple discussed behind their backs and made more glutinous rice cakes and bacon so that Xiaoyi could get them outside to give him favors.

After all, the relatives of Xiaoyi’s family are basically from the city, and if they don’t buy it, they won’t have food for this.

Lin Yi and the others were walking with the flow, carrying the mountain breeze, and were full of memories by the stream.

When I was a child, I talked about the deeds of catching eels and loaches in the fields of rivers, jumping fish and crabs, roasting sweet potatoes, roasting soybeans and roasting corn on the cobs, and forming a team to steal oranges and pears.

Those things that were happy and sweating under the sun seemed to have happened yesterday.

But in a blink of an eye, the doll with a crotch pants suddenly reached the age of romance and starting a family and starting a career.

Lin Yi asked, "Are you really giving up Mijia?"

Wu Rong was silent. After walking along the river bank for a while, he might feel bored, so he kicked the snow around him into the river with his feet before saying:

"Not that, it's so easy to let go, just..."

Speaking of this, he glanced at Lin Yi, pouted and closed his thick lips, and he would not let him go no matter how hard he pried it.

After staying at Wu Rong's house for a while, Lin Yi calculated the time and felt that things were straightened out for the long legged family before saying goodbye.

It was getting late outside, and Wu Rong said, "I'll take you to the reservoir."

Lin Yi thought he wouldn't do it.

But when I thought of the desolate grave that was difficult to read in the mountain, and when I thought of the temple, the huge ancient tree full of red ribbons and white paper people, I suddenly lost the courage to refuse.

Just asked, "Do you dare to come back alone later?"

Wu Rong's family is separated from Da Long Leg's family by a mountain.

Although there is a large canal connected, there are several production teams on both sides of the mountain, with a large population, each with hundreds of people.

But the mountainous mountain here is exceptional, and there is no one within 400 meters of the surrounding area.

Because over the past few decades, many young people have been buried there. They are all those who suddenly die, take medicine and hang themselves to death, those who are difficult to give birth, and those who are shot...

And the temple is even more terrifying. According to local customs, every time a person dies, he will go there to set off firecrackers, knock on the temple gate, and worship.

According to the divine narration of those monks, this temple is the connection between the sun and the underworld in the Xia Village. After death, the yang souls of a person enter the underworld from here and enter the samsara.

Wu Rong was very brave. He found a hatchet in the stove, grabbed a handful of rice and put it in his pocket, blew a whistle and took a gray earth dog from his home and set off.

He smiled honestly while walking, "I, when I was a child, I was not afraid of heaven or earth.

In the classics, I often grazed cattle alone, pulled pig grass, and picked mountain briquettes to eat. At that time, I didn’t know the halls, and I was not afraid at all.

On the contrary, I became bigger and I knew more and I didn’t dare to go easily in the evening.”

Lin Yi asked quipped, "Did you think there were a lot of cow grass there when you were a child and no one picked the wild fruits in the mountains? I was very happy to enjoy the treasure land alone at that time?"

Wu Rong took the right hand around the back of his head, grabbed it, and said, "I used it as a secret when I was a child, and I didn't share it with others." After that, he kept chuckling.

When passing by the ancient tree, Wu Rong said that the four of them couldn't hold on to the tree.

Then I said, "Since I understand these dirty things, I always remember a story told by the old people in the village:

One night, a butcher walked past half of the pork.

But when I walked under the tree, the meat on my shoulder suddenly became much heavier. I thought something was wrong, so the butcher turned around and shone it with a flashlight and found that at least half of the pork had turned blue.

And the range of cyan continues to expand.

So I looked up at the tree and saw a little girl in a red dress, red skirt and red embroidered shoes sitting on the branch and swinging on the swing

When I saw the flashlight shooting at her, I also made a silver bell-like laugh…”

Hearing this, Lin Yiqing couldn't help but look up the tree.

In the wind and snow, the red ribbons of the trees floated down the wind, and the faint light shone through the dense gaps of leaves, accompanied by the snowflakes falling on the trunks, rustling...

It's so gloomy!

My brain was instantly congested and my scalp became numb. I shouted and Lin Yi ran away.

Seeing this, Wu Rong was a little confused, but he also ran away.

The dog behind was also confused. He shouted and rushed to the front.

In an instant, the two of them, a dog, a hatchet, ran towards the reservoir on the other side of the mountain.



In Lin Yi's opinion, there are two ways to make winter bamboo shoots that taste the most.

One is hot pot and the other is stir-frying sauerkraut.

The second is smoked dry, making tofuji bamboo shoots and bacon is also a good meal.

Lin Yi, who sat around the coal stove and took several pieces of winter bamboo shoots from the hot pot, carefully observed the subtle expressions of the family, as if nothing had changed.

Mr. Zou was still grinning and continued to "Boy Lin touched" and "Boy Lin took a whisper", making his granddaughter stare frequently.

Zou’s father and mother didn’t change much.

If you insist on saying something slightly changed, based on your decades of life experience, the old couple is not as polite as before, and they are a little casual in their enthusiasm. They also like to help him pick up food and choose good ones.

This made him feel relieved and distressed.

It is a good thing to have a lot of dishes in the bowl, but I don’t eat mutton, let alone slices of mutton with fat belts.

I can't eat it, and I feel embarrassed to throw it away. Even if there are left in the pile of bowls, it won't look good.

worry.

After chewing a few pieces, Lin Yi glanced at the woman next to him.

People are eating with chopsticks, how can they react?

Then look again, look again, look again, look again...

The long legs couldn't help but finally smiled with a bent mouth. He didn't care about his family's reaction. He naturally started to choose from his bowl.

At the same time, he said harshly:

"Dad, don't pick him up. This is not the first time he has free meals at our house. If he doesn't dare to pick up food, he deserves to starve to death. He won't blame you for not having any of you."

Zou's father and mother Zou smiled and refused to respond to their daughter's sharp words. Because some of the words her daughter said casually was fine, it would be disgusting if she talked to her.

Lin Yi pretended not to know the word "free meal" and knew the person around him too well. The more she arranged herself, the better she was in the mood at this moment.

Lin Yi lost his burden. But the little kid was in pain. He stuffed things like sheepskin that women like sheepskin didn't eat, and he stuffed them all.

But the little brat was still eaten by his sister. He reluctantly put his mouth on the edge of the bowl, and he was picking meat into his mouth, his eyes swaying in Lin Yi's bowl, and his voice was muffled and he dared not resist.

Finally, I couldn't stand it anymore, so I muttered, "If I had known, I would have had dinner at my uncle's house."

This look of being angry that he dared not speak loudly made everyone laugh.



Lin Yi had also rested at the Zou family before, and it has been quite a few times in seven or eight years, but he usually squeezed with a little kid.

But today, someone specially cleaned up a house for himself next to his long legs. The bedding inside was brand new, and there was also the smell of sunlight and mothballs.

After washing up, Lin Yi jumped onto the bed with his back and said to the woman who followed in, "I can be considered a cannon replacement for a bird gun."

Scratched eyes, "virtue."

After saying that, the woman ignored him and just took a few sets of clothes from his luggage and put them in the combination cabinet and hung them.

After packing up, the woman sat beside the bed and asked, "You are going back tomorrow?"

"What are you asking for knowingly?"

He pursed his lips and said, "I'll go to help you with hygiene tomorrow."

"It's a must, I have to call Wu Rong." But Lin Yi felt something was wrong after he said that. Could it be because of Na Zhen's home?

So he looked at it sideways.

Look, look, look, until the woman's face turned red, Lin Yi whistled quietly and joked: "If you have the ability, just celebrate the New Year at my house."



The next morning, Lin Yi was woken up by the phone. Early in the morning, I thought something was wrong with the company, but I didn't expect that after I connected the phone, a round and exciting voice came.

"Lin Yi, let me tell you good news, I'm going to make a movie."

Lin Yi was a little stunned and asked, "Aren't you preparing for a fashion show? Why are you going to make a movie again? Why are you going to do it one by one?"

"Hey, no delay. In another ten days, we will walk the catwalk. After the show, we will go to Japan to shoot a movie.

That is the highlight of my life. You guys have to support me, and I will cover all the fees."

After a quick and easy way, I decided to make the matter without giving anyone a chance to refuse.

Lin Yi didn't say anything for a while, but when he thought of avoiding those big leaders, such an arrangement might be a good thing.

So he said, "Okay, let's watch your fashion show first, and then accompany you to Japan."
To be continued...
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