Chapter 6 Borrowing money is not negotiable, but donating money is not
"Wow...... Cress. ”
Long Peng suddenly jumped up, jumped to the other side of the stream, and looked at a large bush of tender green wild vegetables by the water's edge and was surprised: "Tonight's dish has fallen." ”
As he spoke, he reached out and picked it up.
Yao Yao didn't know if he was deliberately dodging or really having a soft spot for wild vegetables, his raised hand hung in the air, it was not to shoot it down, it was not to take it back, he looked at him in annoyance, his two noses were fanned one by one, and the hippopotamus breathed like a hippopotamus: "It's just a few cress, people in the city who don't know it." ”
The villagers in front looked back and didn't bother to pay attention to him at all.
Although such wild vegetables are not everywhere in Yangtian Village, there is no shortage of them in all seasons, and few people will pay attention to them.
Long Pengpeng, who had finished picking cress, had just stood up, and found a new surprise not far away: "Centella asiatica?! Hehe, just make a soup." ”
"What kind of centella asiatica, isn't it just a big bowl? Poor and exquisite. ”
Yao Yao rolled her eyes, pouted and shouted, "Are you finished? ”
"Go ahead. ”
Long Peng waved his hand without looking back, carefully checking that there was no danger lurking around, and then squatted down to deal with the centella asiatica on the sand.
The current weather is hot every day, and making a centella asiatica soup is just right to clear the heart and lungs and remove the false fire.
Yao Yao looked at him suspiciously, trying to determine if he really liked to eat wild vegetables or if it was something else.
Although it is not clear where Long Peng came back, looking at his appearance, it looks like he is planning to settle down for a long time.
A young man who is white and pure, and at first glance is the elite of the city, returning to settle in the ancestral land of three poor and six pure?
Is it to play with feelings after seeing all the prosperity or is it desperate?
Looking at what he was wearing and the cigarette case he had just thrown out, Yao Yao was extremely suspicious of the latter.
Failed to start a business and lost all your money?
Being deceived and scattering all your wealth?
Seeing through the world, abandoning his wife and children?
Yao Yao's gossip heart burned instantly.
Before she could figure out why, there was another disturbance in front of her, and it turned out that Zhang Laozuo, the director of public security, came in a hurry with a group of people.
The two groups of people got together, Zhang Laozuo didn't say a word, and slapped Xiao Li on the back of the head, and he was angry and scolded, which made Yao Yao quite emotional.
Because they fought side by side more than ten years ago, Zhang Laozuo and Xiaoli's father formed a deep friendship, and asked Zhang Laozuo to help take care of the family when he was free before going out to work.
Zhang Laozuo is known for his upright temper in Yangtian Village, and he has always treated Xiaoli as a nephew.
Now that I know that he is almost in danger, how can I not go up.
scolded the aggrieved Xiao Li, Zhang Laozuo began to pay again, and the later people were not stingy, and Xiao Li soon had another stack of banknotes in his hand, which caused him to cry again.
Zhang Laozuo ignored Xiaoli's gratitude, looked around for a while to find Long Peng, and shouted while striding over: "Xiaolong, thank you so much, if something happens to Xiaoli, I really don't know how to explain to his father." ”
"Little Dragon?" the dragon looked up blankly.
This old guy was still asking himself about himself last night, and now he is juxtaposing himself with Xiaoli.
Zhang Laozuo, who approached, saw the wild vegetables in Long Peng's hand, and laughed: "I didn't expect you to like wild vegetables too, and you city people pay attention to green and pollution-free." ”
"Delicious. ”
Long Peng jumped back, looking at the cression and centella asiatica in his arms, and smiled.
Zhang Laozuo patted Long Peng's shoulder, but what he was thinking about was that he ate instant noodles and ten yuan of cigarettes last night.
Has the Long family really declined?
After turmoil, the illustrious Long family had almost nothing left except for the ancestral house and a room full of books.
Maybe there is something left behind, this is not known to outsiders.
In half a century, the Dragon Family has not returned a few times. Every time I come back, I come and go in a hurry, and I don't communicate much with outsiders, and I don't know how they're doing outside.
After laughing for a while, everyone walked back again, and Long Peng also pulled out a handful of wild onions on the way, planning to fry bacon at night.
There are really a lot of wild vegetables you can see along the way, purslane can be seen everywhere, there are also a lot of shepherd's cabbage, and there are still some edible tender tips of Tsubaki sprouts.
It's just that I don't have a refrigerator, and I can't take it back for a long time in this weather, so I can only pick it up at any time if I want to eat it later.
Yao Yao and Zhang Laozuo muttered in the back, not knowing what to say, Long Peng was too lazy to listen, and when it came to the fork in the road back to Shangcun, he waved his hand casually and said goodbye, and went back to the ancestral house by himself.
Yao Yao and Zhang Laozuo sent Xiaoli home, and the other villagers dispersed.
Long Peng changed his clothes, ate something, and lay down on the folding bench under the wisteria trellis.
Open a notebook to write and draw, and think about how to design a comfortable room for yourself without damaging the ancestral home.
At least until now, it has been a good feeling for him.
Peaceful, pure, and drifting in history, it is exactly the place of my dreams.
Not to mention anything else, the wisteria flowers that climb over most of the roofs and four walls on top of a single head, and are always there at four times are enough to be pleasing to the eye, plus the air is much fresher than in the provincial capital, so it doesn't matter if you stay for a long time.
What's more, with the scene seen back and forth today, there are still many places in this village that are worth exploring.
Anyway, I'm not in a hurry.
After thinking about some plans, Long Peng put the notebook on his face and fell asleep like this.
"Mr. Long?"
I don't know how long it took, but a call woke the dragon surge.
When I opened the notebook, I saw that the sky was already full of red glow.
A shoulder-length girl in a pale blue dress stood in front of her, bending slightly to call him.
Coincidentally, the red sunset hung right behind her head, lined with the gorgeous sunset for half a day, making her whole person extremely bright and wonderful.
"Hello fairy. Long Peng sat up and stared at the girl's head stupidly: "Are you here to pick me up to heaven?!"
"Poof...... Hahahaha......"
The girl covered her mouth and laughed: "No wonder Sister Yao said that you are the most annoying, and sure enough, one sentence can suffocate people to death." ”
"You're not a fairy, are you?"
Long Peng lay back disappointed, picked up the wisteria tea that had been brewed a long time ago and took a sip: "What is the beauty to do? There is no money for donations. Please consider eating please. ”
The girl clenched her fists angrily, gritted her teeth and looked at Long Peng and said, "I'm here to invite you to dinner." ”
"Huh?!"
Long Peng looked up in amazement: "Is there really such a good thing?"
"Calm down! Calm down......"
The girl raised her hand to give her blushing little face to the wind, and in a deep breath, her entire chest rose and fell like a deflated breath, and the high arc and smooth curve made Long Surging involuntarily move up and down his Adam's apple.
His movements actually made the girl straighten her chest, looked down at Long Peng Congly and said, "My name is Yang Xiayao, and I am the head teacher of Xiaoli. I'm here to thank you for saving him today. ”
Long Peng nodded, but before he could speak, Yang Xiayao said again: "I want to invite you to the house for a light meal to express my gratitude." ”
"Thank you for it, you don't have to eat. ”
Long Peng put the notebook back on his face: "I have social phobia. So, forget it. Good bye. I do not send it. ”
Yang Xiayao couldn't help but froze in place, and was even a little at a loss. Looking at Long Peng, his small mouth opened and closed, and he didn't know what to say for a while.
Before she came, she never thought that Long Peng would be so unkind.
Yao Yao told her before that although this guy is a little annoying, he is also an informed and interesting person, and he is also very enthusiastic.
Is this called being informed?
Is this called warm-heartedness?
Also, what the hell are you sociophobia?
This is also called fear, and the people of the whole world have long been scared to death by you.