Seeing that Brother Seventeen was deep in thought, Bian Rui didn't bother him anymore, and took small steps to go home.

After returning home, he didn't go to the banquet in the evening, but burned a little at home, and the next night, the father of the seven cats, that is, Bian Rui's cousin, invited Bian Rui and the villagers who helped to eat a banquet, and the wedding was officially over.

The warm wind in the mountains came a little later, but the temperature in Jiangnan was one day after May, almost as if there was no transition, and the temperature came up day by day.

On this day, Bian Rui was lying under the canopy-like ginkgo tree in his yard.

To say that Bian Rui is almost able to fly now, there is a recliner under his buttocks, a small table next to his hand, and a small carbon stove is placed on the flower bed table behind the small table, and a silver kettle is on top of the stove, and hot water is boiling in the silver kettle. There is a purple clay pot, tea cans, and a little snack on the small table.

"Bian Rui, Bian Rui!"

Bian Rui didn't raise his eyelids, so he knew that it was Yan Lan's father.

The old man and his family only worked for four or five days when they arrived in the village, and now they don't know Bian Rui too well, and the time to run to Bian Rui at the end of the day is longer than the time he went to the old man's courtyard.

The old man likes to stay with Bian Rui, not because the old man likes his son-in-law more and more, but because Bian Rui comes to some paintings from time to time, and has saved a lot now, because the level is not bad, the old man likes it very much, and regards Bian Rui as a friend of calligraphy and painting.

The old man has nothing to do now that he is retired, so now he can just write and paint or something, and use this to pass the time.

The old man belongs to a kind of person.,That is, there is no talent in calligraphy and painting.,But it's like it tight.,The level is really just to fool the layman.,Really insiders see the paintings of people like the old man.,At most, you can give a general evaluation.。

However, the level of the old man is with Bian Rui, and he is really going to meet good materials, chess opponents, one of the two is weak to draw by himself, and he is invincible in the world, and the other is obviously not talented, and he is stubborn and stubborn.

"Uncle, what are some famous paintings for me to see?" Bian Rui and the old man were not polite, they straightened their waists directly, picked up a clean cup from the small shelf with a few clicks, and then put some tea leaves in the cup, and picked up the silver kettle to make a cup of tea for the old man.

Master Yan smiled and said: "Where there are paintings to see every day, you have seen all my paintings." Come, come, see what I drew last night, and show it."

Saying that, Old Man Yan unfolded the painting in front of Bian Rui and handed it to Bian Rui.

Bian Rui straightened his waist again, stretched out his head to take it, and glanced at the work of the old man's hand.

The paper depicts a longhorn cow climbing on top of a tree's leaves, and the drawing is not large, that is, a fan.

The image painted by the bull is not like? It must be like, but the image of the bull is like a statue, that is, there is no god, there is no meaning of coming to life, it is more mysterious, that is, the painting is the painting, whoever looks at it is painted, not the kind of ordinary people who look at it at a glance, but people with a little artistic level look at it and feel that the cow seems to open its mouth and gnaw the leaves under its body next, and it is not expressive.

Although it is almost meaningful, it is actually too bad, which is equivalent to the difference between the undergraduate students of the Academy of Fine Arts and Qi Baishi.

It's a pity that Bian Rui can't really say it, no one in this world likes to listen to too true words, many people take the advice against the ear and the action, this is a mantra, but there are a few people who have listened to the advice, who doesn't like others to praise themselves.

"Old man, this day cow painting is a bit interesting, I think it is a little better than last time, you see I think there can be a little improvement here, such as the beard of this day cow, you didn't pay attention to it, this proportion is a bit problematic......."

Old Man Yan was holding the tea to his mouth, and when he heard Bian Rui say it, he immediately put down the tea, leaned over and asked, "Is there a problem?"

"Uh-huh!"

Bian Ruixin said: You say that it is coarse, but anyway, we mean that there is a problem.

"In this way, the cow painting is really a little bit less interesting, take it, I'll think about it again," said the old man Yan.

Bian Rui handed the painting back into the hands of Old Man Yan, and lay back on the recliner to close his eyes and recuperate. Old Man Yan took his painting and thought about it carefully, and from time to time he muttered something that no one could understand.

Bian Rui endured it for less than five minutes, he really couldn't stand it, opened his eyes and asked the old man, "Do you play chess?"

As soon as the old man heard about the chess game, he immediately slapped the painting in his hand on the small table and shouted happily: "Come on! If I don't kill you today, I won't go back."

Bian Rui smiled when he heard this: "It's better for you to go back! Otherwise, my aunt should come over and pluck your ears."

"I'm not happy to be like her, we men have to have a belly! Otherwise, how can I say that the prime minister can hold a boat in his belly, and men don't want to be like women," Old Man Yan said with a smile.

Bian Rui said: "Yo, I'm so big, so I heard you say that your wife is so fresh and refined!"

"Don't talk nonsense, where?" Old Man Yan didn't want to talk about this matter more.

"The main house is the door?"

"Alright, let's go!"

The two came to the door of the main house, because the room was raised by one level, so the two of them did not take off their shoes, so they sat on the floor with their buttocks tilted sideways, and put the chessboard on the floor, and the two of them killed like this.

If you think that the two of them are playing tall Go or both are chess, then you are wrong, the two of them play flying chess, and the entertainment chess of shaking points and steps is generally played by children.

"Six, six, I can jump if I want six" Old man Yan put his hands together, shook the dice in his palms with his hands, and the dice in both palms fell onto the chessboard and rolled twice, and it was a six.

"Hahaha!"

The old man smiled proudly, pinched his chess pieces, and walked six steps with a snap, just triggering the trick and grabbing Bian Rui in front of him at once.

Yourui grabbed the dice and shook it with one hand, and when it fell, it was actually three o'clock, and the place where he jumped was directly punished for a round and was not allowed to throw the dice, which caused Old Man Yan to feel refreshed for a while, and the birds on the ginkgo tree that laughed almost didn't stop.

Just when the old man was very proud, a phone call immediately made the old man like a frosted eggplant.

"No, I'm leaving!" the old man stood up and threw down the dice in his hand.

"This game of chess is not finished yet, where are you going, and what work do you still have to do?" Bian Rui asked with a smile.

In fact, there is no need to ask, Bian Rui knows that the old lady in the old man's family, that is, Yan Lan's mother, assigns things to the old man, according to Bian Rui's guess, it must be that when the old man goes out in the morning, the old lady asked him to go early and return early, and there will be things later. Who knew that the old man and Bian Rui were stunned, and they were pulled by Bian Rui to play chess and forgot the time all of a sudden, and the old lady didn't come left and right, so she called.

Old Man Yan glanced at Bian Rui.

"Hey, why did I forget about you?" Old Man Yan looked at Bian Rui's eyes lit up.

Bian Rui subconsciously shrank back: "What's the matter? I'm small, I can't bear big things!"

"It's not a big deal, last night the old witch sent a plate of snails, and your aunt was addicted to it, and said that today I will also go to the river to touch a little, and fry it out as a snack," said the old man Yan.

When Bian Rui heard this, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief: "I thought it was a big deal, isn't it just touching the snails, I told you that you can be regarded as asking the right person, I don't tell him about ordinary people, like how big a snail can the old man Wu touch? I will take you to a place, where the snails are not only many, but also big!"

"Far from it?"

"Of course, it's farther, but it's more than an hour's road back and forth, and the snails near the village are too small, usually ducks and geese are eaten, and people in our village have to go to the mountains if they want to eat snails, and the snails in the mountains are not only big, but also delicious," Bian Rui said.

"Then I'm going to say," said Old Man Yan.

"Don't let you walk, you ride a bull, I'll follow, right?" Bian Rui said.

Before Bian Rui could say anything else, Old Man Yan called again.

"Forget it, I'll go with Lao Wu to touch the snail in the river near my house, you go and touch your own" After the old man Yan finished speaking, he trotted out of the yard, and when he arrived at the gate of the courtyard, he rode his battery car and ran away.

"Whew, this old man!"

Bian Rui didn't know what to say, so he kindly took him to catch the snail, as if it was harming him.

The old man didn't go, but Bian Rui was hooked out of the gluttonous insects, the snails in the countryside are fattened in May, and generally every year from May to September is a good time to eat snails, and then a little before and a little back snails are not fat.

As soon as the worms came out, they had to be satisfied, so Bian Rui began to pack up his things, and took the guy who picked up the snails to go to the stream and river in the upper reaches of the forest to touch the snails.

Said to be a guy, in fact, the main thing is a basket, the rest is a pair of hands, touch the snail touch the snail has been pointed out mainly in the word.

Bian Rui prepared everything, carried the basket to the door, and called out loudly to the stupid cow.

"Silly cow, stupid cow!"

As soon as the weather is a little hot, the cow will not be happy to stay in the yard all the time, and from time to time it will run to the small river next to the house to squat, otherwise how would everyone call it a buffalo?

Hearing Bian Rui's call, the stupid cow ran back with a trot, and with him two ponies.

These two little things don't know if they're stupid with the stupid cow, what do the stupid cows do, the stupid cows soak in the water, they also follow upside down, burying their bodies in the water like the stupid cows, only revealing a head, and from time to time they also prick a fierce son or something.

Bian Rui didn't look at the two little wastes, after the girl played for a while, she gradually lost interest in the two little ponies, and now Bian Rui is also kept as a pet, fortunately not to poop and pee, otherwise Bian Rui may start to think about how to roast horse meat to make it more delicious.

Hanging the basket on the horns of the stupid cow, Bian Rui climbed on the back of the cow and gently patted the stupid cow's neck: "Let's go, go into the mountain!"

When the stupid cow heard the moo, he carried his master down the slope with brisk steps, and then walked all the way in the southwest direction.

The stupid cow also knows the way, try to avoid walking the low woods along the way, so that the side Rui on the back of the cow is rarely scraped by the leaves, and walks in for almost twenty minutes, the deciduous trees are replaced by tall pines and cypresses, the hooves of the stupid cow are large, and it is very stable to step on the wet mud of the fallen leaves, and Bian Rui is also very comfortable on the back of the cow.

Walking up the stream, the stream gradually began to widen, and the current began to slow down, and the water became deeper and deeper, and it was only up to the feet, but now it was a little knee-high.

"Stop, here it is"

Bian Rui said and jumped off the back of the stupid cow.

Just now I looked along the river, and found that there are a lot of snails here, and the size is also very good, although some snails are bigger and more in it, but Bian Rui has no intention of going, eating a snail and running into the mountains for ten miles, it is not worth it.

got off the back of the cow, took off the basket, tied it to the waist, took off the shoes and socks and placed them on the bank of the river, and Bian Rui rolled up his trouser legs and slowly went down the river.

As soon as he stepped into the river, Bian Rui couldn't help but take a breath, the water in the old forest was really cold.

Because there is no sun for most of the year, it is also at noon, when the sun reaches its highest point, the river can get an hour or two of sunshine, usually in the shade, and the water temperature is naturally cooler.

While wading through the water, I rolled up my sleeves, and after rolling up my sleeves, I bent down and began to throw the small basket on the water, so that the bamboo basket floated on the water, and because it was tied with a small rope with my waist, the small basket could not be washed away.

Seeing a snail lying on a stone in the riverbed, Bian Rui bent down and grabbed it, shook it twice in the water, washed it and threw it into the small basket beside him.