Chapter 23: Wisteria Blossoms
Back on the reservoir dam again, the sun was ready to set.
Yao Yao's eyes moved up from the mobile phone, and she called out playfully: "Long Peng, Yang Xiayao called you home for dinner." ”
"Go ahead. ”
Long Peng is as good as a stream: "Eating and drinking for nothing, if you refuse, you will lose your life." ”
"I believe you're a ghost. ”
Yao Yao breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, grimaced at him, and walked down the dam with a smile on her face, walking towards the motorcycle hidden in the shade of the trees.
As soon as she came out of the Long family's ancestral house in the morning, she quietly sent a message to Yang Xiayao, saying that there was no need to kneel.
She and Long Peng inspected for a day, and Yang Xiayao sent more than 100 messages asking where they were, what they said, what they did, whether Long Peng mentioned her, did he forgive her......
This made Yao Yao amused and had mixed tastes, why didn't she find out that this girlfriend was a little silly and sweet before?
Well...... There were some thoughts that she didn't want to think about, and they were extinguished as soon as they were born.
Yao Yao was very familiar with Yangtian Village, turned left and right in the village, and took a shortcut to the village chief's house.
Watching Yao Yao's mouth greet the villagers he met on the road, and holding the handlebar with both hands to smoothly turn around the corner of the house, Long Peng couldn't help but ask, "Did you practice your driving skills here?"
"Of course. ”
Yao Yao's tone was a little proud: "In the first month of arriving in Yangtian Village, I visited all the villager groups, and all the roads were kept in mind, and I would not get lost if I closed my eyes. ”
"Blow. ”
Long Peng couldn't see her snort: "Thank you very much for not taking me to the stinky ditch later." ”
"You have such a desire, and I can fulfill it. ”
Yao Yao did not show weakness: "A drift flick can send you down...... Ah, Grandpa Fang!"
The motorcycle braked suddenly, Long Peng was caught off guard, and hit her back all of a sudden, and as soon as he subconsciously hugged his hands, he hugged Yao Yao's slender waist, rested his chin on her shoulder, and kissed her round earlobe with his lips.
"Ah~~?!"
Yao Yao's body stiffened instantly, and she grabbed the brakes on both sides, goosebumps suddenly rose on her hands and neck, and she even forgot to breathe.
Long Peng reacted instantly, hurriedly sat back, let go of his hands, and turned his eyes to a wicked person to sue first: "You did it on purpose, you? Ouch...... My chest hurts. ”
Before Yao Yao woke up, there was a hearty laugh next to her: "Xiaoyao, bring your boyfriend to see me......?"
Yao Yao's chaotic brain was finally sobered up a little by Long Peng's hug and kiss, shook his head and opened his foothold, looked at the old man in the corridor next to him with a red face, and his tone was unsteady: "Grandpa Fang, no." I just passed through here. Are you alright?"
As she spoke, she had already gotten out of the car, turned her head and glared at Long Peng, and then stepped on the steps and sat down beside the old man.
The old man's beard was white, and his face was full of spots, but he was in good spirits, and his eyes were bright. In front of him lay a low table with a stainless steel flask and a plate of fried peanuts.
At this time, he was holding a small wine glass, with a kind smile on his face, and gently patted Yao Yao's palm on his knee.
Seeing her ask the old man questions like a granddaughter, Long Peng couldn't help but be amazed, got out of the car, took out a cigarette and handed it to the old man with both hands: "Uncle, do you smoke?"
"Call Grandpa. ”
Yao Yao glared at him again: "Grandpa Fang is a hero who has beaten RB devils, American devils, and Vietnamese devils, and the medals can bury you." ”
Long Peng was stunned for a moment, and his expression became more and more respectful.
"What a hero, it's going to go up the mountain. ”
The old man took the cigarette with a smile, looked at Long Peng and said, "Young people have eyesight and can find a good girl like Xiaoyao." ”
Yao Yao's face, which had just recovered a little, turned red again, and she wanted to explain but didn't know how to explain it.
It's easy to get darker and darker about this kind of thing, especially when the old man saw the scene just now.
Glaring angrily at Long Peng, who was lighting a cigarette for the old man, Yao Yao diverted the topic and asked about the old man's recent life.
The old man was very cheerful, answering all questions, taking a sip of rice wine from time to time, picking up a few peanuts and putting them in his mouth, which no longer had a few teeth, and asked Long Peng if he wanted to have a drink with him.
Of course, Long Peng politely refused, and rolled his eyes to look at the situation in the room.
The house is nice, although it looks a little older, but it is obviously renovated and renovated, and the furniture and appliances in the house are complete.
"Don't look at it, I'm doing well. ”
The old man saw Long Peng's thoughts: "The grandchildren and great-grandchildren are very filial, and the daughter-in-law who enters the door is also good." ”
"You are blessed. Long Peng was also happy in his heart, and said sincerely.
"I'm content to have you come to see me often. ”
The old man took another sip of wine, leaning back in the chair with a comfortable face: "Xiaoyao, let's eat here, Xiaohui and they are about to come back from the field." ”
"Thank you, Grandpa Fang. ”
Yao Yao refused with a smile: "Xia Yao has already cooked our rice, and we will go to her in a while." ”
The old man nodded, without reluctance, and continued to talk to her about the shortcomings of the parents.
After talking for about half an hour, it was not until his family came back that the old man was satisfied and waved his hand to let the two go.
Yao Yao said a few words to the Fang family and asked them to take care of the old man, and then said goodbye to the old man again and asked Long Peng to get in the car and leave.
Leaving the Fang family, Yao Yao was silent all the way, except for greeting the villagers she met, she didn't even look at Long Peng.
Long Peng looked heartless, his eyes uncertainly looked at the surrounding situation, and he assessed the living standards of the villagers and whether there was any potential and necessity for development.
It is necessary to fully excavate Grandpa Fang's deeds so that more people can know and remember the hero.
He didn't know if there were such heroes in Yang Tiancun, but looking at Yao Yao's current state, it was obviously not a good time to inquire.
All the way to the village chief's house, Yao Yao got out of the car, said lightly to Long Peng, "You are not allowed to mention the matter just now to Xia Yao", and turned around to walk into the door.
"What's the matter?" Long Peng grabbed his head with a puzzled expression.
Yao Yao's body froze for a moment, clenched her fists, took a deep breath, and then changed to a smile and stepped into the door of the village chief's house with relaxed hands.
Long Peng shrugged and grinned, and followed inside.
"Xiao Yao, sit down, the kitchen is almost there. Oh, you're Xiaolong, come and sit, it'll be fine soon. ”
In the living room, a woman in her fifties who was a little blessed was setting up dishes and chopsticks, and when she saw the dragon surging in, her eyes instantly lit up, and she was even more enthusiastic.
Before Long Peng responded, she had already shouted again: "Lao Yang, Yao Zhishu and Xiaolong are here." ”
Long Peng smiled awkwardly but politely, and casually found a stool to sit down.
With the promise, Village Chief Yang and Yang Xiayao came out with the last two dishes.
As soon as Yang Xiayao stepped out of the back hall door, her eyes glanced at Long Surging and her face was filled with joy.
Long Peng only glanced at it, and knew that she had been dressed up as carefully as Yao Yao in the morning, not only wearing light makeup, but also wearing a slim beige skirt, revealing a large section of white and tender calves.
Putting down the dishes, Yang Xiayao didn't dare to meet Shanglong's surging eyes, her face was a mixture of joy and apologetic guilt, and she shouted in a low voice: "Mr. Long." ”
"Good work. ”
Long Peng responded with a smile, as if he had completely forgotten what happened yesterday.
"It's not hard. Yang Xiayao's face suddenly bloomed: "You and Sister Yao have worked hard, and we have been running around for a day." ”
Zhang Yulian saw everything in her eyes, winked at Yang Hongliang, and pressed her daughter to sit next to Long Peng with a palm press: "Sit down and eat, Yao Zhishu and Xiaolong should also be hungry." ”
Yang Hongliang looked confused, but he still sat on the other side of Long Peng, reached out and picked up the wine jug and filled the wine glass in front of him.
Eating and drinking, the atmosphere gradually spreads, and when it comes to various things in the village, everyone can be regarded as having a common language.
Seeing that her husband always persuaded Long Peng to drink, Zhang Yulian glared at him dissatisfied, picked up a chicken leg and stretched out her hand to put it in Long Peng's bowl: "Xiaolong, eat more, run all day, and replenish some nutrition." ”
Yao Yao next to her was stunned for a moment, her eyes subtly turned around on Zhang Yulian and Long Peng's faces, looked at her best friend who was smiling lightly, and suddenly blocked a piece in her heart, and the spicy tofu in her mouth had no taste.
Looking at Long Surging and thanking her, Zhang Yulian smiled, and her laughter became more and more crisp.
The meal was eaten until nearly eight o'clock, and the sky was completely dark, Long Peng said: "Village head, you will go to register a company on Monday, and I will rush out the plan as soon as possible, if the two village committees pass, you can enter the preliminary planning and evaluation stage next week." ”
When it came to business, everyone also got serious, Yao Yao put aside unnecessary emotions and said, "Have you thought of the name of the company?"
Long Peng looked at Village Chief Yang. Yang Hongliang hurriedly waved his hand: "This kind of thing is still for you educated people, I can't think of it." ”
Long Peng nodded, pondered a little with his chopsticks, and said, "How about calling it 'Wisteria Flower Culture Communication Co., Ltd.'?"
Yao Yao and Yang Xiayao's beautiful eyes lit up at the same time, nodded busily, and said in unison: "This name is good." ”
"Then it's settled. ”
Long Peng put down his chopsticks and picked up the wine glass: "I wish us all the best, Yangtian Village is prosperous." ”
"I wish us all the best, Yangtian Village is prosperous. ”
The four of them raised their glasses and drank them all in one gulp.