Ah Cai currently has five people, all crammed into a small house of forty square meters, and their lives are very apologetic.

Ah Nan looks a lot older, and many of the old teeth in his mouth have fallen out, and only a few scattered ones are also extremely black from the smoke.

Ah Cai's grandmother is now in her fifties, still coquettish, wearing a short dress, and her big white legs are exposed. Even if she was at home, she was carrying a satchel, her head, shoulders, hands and even feet were full of ornaments, and she pretended to talk like a poor and crazy little country woman.

Ah Cai's father and uncle are still singles, and it is estimated that the girls they brought back over the years have been run away by Ah Nan.

Although Mo Xiaohe and the family were very fierce with each other ten years ago, Aunt Ying scolded them so much that they still dare not enter the firepower circle of Aunt Ying, but everyone doesn't care much about old things.

In the past two years, Mo Xiaohe felt that this rich man was not bad, so he walked around a lot with this family, and he was quite familiar.

But somehow, as soon as Mo Xiaohe entered the family's house, he felt a burst of nausea, especially when he saw Ah Nan's old and still obscene appearance, and unconsciously thought that he was pressing their daughter-in-law on the kang...... So he quickly pulled Ah Cai out.

Ah Cai is tall and thin now, I don't know where to learn it, dyed his hair that covered half of his face into a riotous yellow, returned a red stud earring on his left ear, and wore colorful clothes, plus that little goose egg, obscene little eyes, like a male head card in a certain land of wind and moon.

Mo Xiaohe has never been hypocritical with him, he sat on the bluestone above the door of Acai's house and sat down with Erlang's legs, and got straight to the point: "I have talked to you a long time ago, have you found me serious things in Ximen County?"

“...... Hey, hey, hey......" Ah Cai looked at Mo Xiaohe's serious look, and then his waist, buttocks, and head all twisted wildly together, and he laughed coquettishly like those delicate girls who showed off their flowers, and laughed until Mo Xiaohe had goosebumps, and then said in a weird manner, "You are not the boss of your own family." Are you really going to be a shopkeeper in the county?"

Syllable.

Mo Xiaohe Ah Cai slapped his head fiercely, his neat eyebrows stood up on his screaming oval neat eyes, and his delicate face with clear water chestnuts was not angry and arrogant, "Don't let me pretend to be a girl...... I went back and rented a carriage and left in the afternoon. ”

Mo Xiaohe is still a little self-aware, first, he has not studied in the county school, he has not even been out of Shili Town, he has lived for fourteen years, he has lived at home, he has no knowledge, no ability, what kind of bird boss...... Therefore, Mo Xiaohe slapped his head and left without looking back.

Although Ah Cai grew up in that kind of nondescript parent, and his hands and feet were not clean since he was a child, he is still reliable in doing things, and his temper is good, which Mo Xiaohe can still trust.

......

The sun slowly sets.

There is quite a kind of desert lonely smoke, the loneliness and magnificence of the sunset on the long river.

The four-wheeled carriage ran, and the smoke and dust rolled all the way down the primitive loess road, flying away the stones and sand, and the neighing of the pegasus resounded in the small village, the sound was crisp and long.

Mo Xiaohe carried a horsewhip, the wind blowing in his face was so cool, the poplars on the side of the road were so heroic, and the scenery of this beautiful place was so refreshing.

Mo Xiaohe did not rise to the heroic emotion of singing and enjoying a happy life, and he did not have much joyful expectation for the scene of singing and dancing in this big county, he only knew that he was getting farther and farther away from the poor, simple, simple and rough small village behind him.

Mo Xiaohe, who is a little silly when he doesn't speak, Uncle Ying, who is indifferent and can only bask in the sun, Aunt Ying, who is obese and scolding, is still looking forward to love, Zhang Hu, who is old but has no brains to protect her calves, and Aunt Chen, who is enthusiastic, kind and caring.

These people will ignore Mo Xiaohe farther and farther away.

When parting, Mo Xiaohe only briefly explained a few words to Uncle Ying, Uncle Ying naturally didn't react, Aunt Ying looked a little unhappy, and when he walked out of the house, Mo Xiaohe faintly heard Aunt Ying whispering to him for having no conscience.

Mo Xiaoyan was still as usual, stabbing the phoenix in her hand that could never be finished, and writing the couplet in her hand that could never be finished, Mo Xiaohe only shouted Sister I am leaving, and then hung a few tactful characters on the door of his house, "All ten copper plates, thrown in from the window, no change." ”

In the end, the door was closed like this, and it seemed that if Mo Xiaohe didn't come back, the door wouldn't open.

When she said goodbye to Aunt Chen, Aunt Chen didn't take the time to pay attention to her...... Because Zhang Laosan didn't know what was going on, he was forty or fifty years old, only wearing big pants and hiding in Aunt Chen's house with a big belly, crying and crying like snot, choking and saying that the woman he brought back didn't want him anymore.

It's just strange that I can't see the fat man Zhang Ze today, although this kid is crazy, but to be honest, he is still righteous.

In a poor and remote place, the transportation is not developed, and this carriage has to run for several days to get to the county seat, and now that he goes, Mo Xiaohe can't figure out when he will be able to come back, and he doesn't know what Ximen County, which is rumored to be full of high-rise buildings and lights, is like in Ximen County.

Ah Cai is like a big girl who is afraid of the sun, the cat refuses to show his face in the carriage, but his mouth keeps barking, and he doesn't know whether it's true or not, and he keeps bragging that he has several godfathers in the county, and he can find a good job for Mo Xiaohe in minutes, and he can also introduce Mo Xiaohe to many girls.

If you want to talk about the girl's house, there are a lot of them in Shili Street, but Mo Xiaohe can't look down on them, after all, they are all gray and gray-faced, compared with his sister Mo Xiaoyan, there is no difference between the world and the cloud.

After leaving Shili Town, it was close to dusk, and the road in front of him was getting wider and wider, but the Shili Street behind it was no longer visible.

It is estimated that the residents of Shili Street have now returned to their homes, and the Zhang Ji grocery store has also closed its stalls.

The curling smoke rising in the distance didn't know if it was Mo Xiaoyan cooking.

Not far away, the Ximen River is getting wider and wider, and the flowing water is very calm, and this river can be heard to stretch out of Ximen County to Shili Street.

Ximen River brought Mo Xiaohe, and even the children in this area of Shili Street a lot of childhood memories, Mo Xiaohe was old when he was a little and Zhang Ze was bare-bottomed and rolled in it, often the little fat man Zhang Ze has not taken off his pants, and he heard Aunt Chen, who is not doing business, holding a stick and shouting at the throat, "The rabbit cub is running to play in the water!

These distant memories are still a little sad to think about.

Although it is hypocritical nonsense to say that time is gone, it is sad to always remember the old things of childhood and be sad...... But far away from an old place where you have lived for a long time, far away from your relatives, everyone will be a little reluctant in their hearts.

It's sunset, Aunt Ying and Uncle Ying should rest, right?

It seems that Uncle Ying still has some stories to tell, and Aunt Ying's scolding words should still be a little fresh.

Will the little fat man Zhang secretly call Aunt Ying?

Mo Xiaohe slapped the horse's buttocks fiercely, shouted and drove, and the westerly thin horse galloped again on the ancient road.

"Stop! stop!"

At this time, I don't know who stopped the carriage from behind, and the rough voice shouted hysterically behind it, like a robber robbing.