Chapter 317: Hospitality
"You guys, even if you come to us, it's the right thing to do, a lot of college students come to us for sketching and collecting, the mountains and rivers here are good, the scenery is good, and you are guaranteed to stay well. The man continued, with a passion that could not be denied.
As soon as the words fell, there was a person beside him who looked about the same age as him, and he pointed to the person who spoke just now with the same enthusiasm and said, "This is our village chief, you can find him if you have anything." ”
"My name is Zhao Fusheng, you will follow me back in a while, it will be dark now, I have a place at home, and I happen to sleep there. ”
The originally fierce and vicious person suddenly became so enthusiastic, there must be something greasy in this, Ling Cheng and Shen Qilin looked at each other and smiled, and then nodded towards Zhao Fusheng and thanked him.
"Then it's a problem for the village chief. ”
Zhao Fusheng waved his hand again and again, "It's not troublesome, it's not troublesome, we are poor here, you college students come to visit more, maybe we will have more opportunities for development!"
Ling Cheng pursed his lips and smiled and didn't answer again, and on the way back with Zhao Fusheng, the old and young masters gradually dispersed, each going back to his own home.
Zhao Fusheng's family lives in the easternmost part of the village, it is a small two-story building, and it must not be easy to build such a decent house in this kind of poor mountain and bad water boundary.
"Why did you come here so late, what can you see in this big night sketching?"
Zhao Fusheng walked in front slowly, turned his head slightly, and one side of his face was hidden in the endless darkness, looking faint and a little terrifying.
"The mountain road is difficult to walk, we are a little far away from here, and the time is used to hurry. Ling Cheng knew his careful thoughts, and he was not afraid of his temptation, and replied in a sonorous and powerful manner.
Zhao Fusheng turned around at this time, and pushed away the stones in front of him with the burning stick in his hand, "Then you have to leave early, there will be a heavy rain after two o'clock, and then the mountain road will be impossible to walk." ”
"Hmm......" Ling Cheng only replied simply, without saying anything more.
"The front is here, my house is just me and my wife, the two rooms on the second floor are empty, I will ask her to clean it up after a while, you can rest assured. Zhao Fusheng smiled with a wrinkled face, and as he spoke, he quickened his pace and walked home.
After walking for a while, a gray two-story building appeared in front of them, the yard was spotlessly clean, extremely tidy, and even the tiles on the roof were excellent materials, which were directly different from those I had seen along the way.
"Hongxia, I'm back!" Before he could reach the courtyard, Zhao Fusheng shouted at the top of his voice.
Ling Cheng and Shen Qilin looked up into the courtyard, and a short-haired woman wearing an apron walked out of the house.
"Playing cards again?" the woman trotted over to open the door, and though she was concerned, she could not hear it at all in her tone.
Ling Cheng and Shen Qilin also felt strange in their hearts, how could a person like Zhao Fusheng, who couldn't clean up well, marry such a wife.
Although the woman was old, her skin was still fair, and although her clothes were not very good-looking, they were clean and tidy, and she did not look like a person who was born here.
Ling Cheng was looking at her, but his eyes were unintentionally matched with her, and the other party was also looking at them, but there was still an indescribable excitement in his eyes.
"Well, I won more than a hundred times today. These two children were college students who came to us to sketch, and because of the delay in time, it was going to be dark when I got here, so I thought about bringing them back to live. ”
Zhao Fusheng had a simple smile on his face, but he was secretly glaring at the woman.
"It's really troublesome, and I'm really embarrassed to be so disturbed. Ling Cheng politely bowed slightly, but he didn't bend deeply, only a little bit of meaning.
"Don't bother, don't bother, you are all the pillars of the future, if there is any good thing about development and construction in the future, don't forget about us. ”
Zhao Fusheng threw the burning stick in his hand at the door, and then led Ling Cheng and Shen Qilin into the courtyard.
"Hongxia, go and clean up the two rooms upstairs so that these two children can live. ”
Zhao Fusheng took off his coat, and the woman he called Hongxia hurriedly reached out and took it, taking advantage of Zhao Fusheng's inattention, and secretly looked at Ling Cheng and Shen Qilin.
"No need, just clean up one room, just live together for the two of us, and save too much trouble. Ling Cheng said with a smile.
"Well, you two live in the same room, and it's convenient to discuss something. It can be seen that everything here is Zhao Fusheng's decision, and from beginning to end, Hongxia didn't dare to interject and say a superfluous word.
"Thank you, village chief. Ling Cheng followed Zhao Fusheng into the house, and the story inside was beyond his expectations.
On the right hand side of the door is their master bedroom, on the left hand side there is a small utility room and kitchen, and in the middle is a staircase with a small gap from the wall on the left.
The whole house is warm, and there is floor heat under the tiles under the feet, which is what people here can afford.
"Come to my house for a cup of hot tea, and then go back to rest when she finishes cleaning up your house." Zhao Fusheng enthusiastically invited them into the hut on the right side of the stairs.
Although the sparrow is small, it is all organs,It's his small house.,There are a lot of refrigerators and color TVs.,But the only drawback is that there is no network here.,The TV can only receive a few sets.。
I guess they use it to look at weather forecasts and news, so as to understand the general politics and some weather conditions outside.
There was a small square table in the middle of the room, on which were placed several low round cups, which were not of much value, Ling Cheng slowly brought the water to his mouth, sniffed it but did not drink it.
"The two...... Are you not used to drinking my tea here?" Zhao Fusheng asked tentatively.
"No, it's just that the two of us don't like tea very much, but your tea is different from the others, it seems to be more refreshing. ”
Ling Cheng took a small sip as he spoke, his eyes were also staring at Zhao Fusheng tightly, seeing that there was nothing wrong with his expression, he secretly glanced at Shen Qilin, signaling that he could drink this tea.
"I'm all going to cook it myself, and then my mother-in-law fried it, if you like it, you can bring some with you when you leave." ”
Zhao Fusheng took off his shoes and sat cross-legged on the bed, and a sour smell suddenly wafted over.
Both Ling Cheng and Shen Qilin were choked to breathe, but they didn't show any flaws on the surface.