This situation is similar to the problem of left-behind children and empty nesters caused by rural migration.

The two walked for a long time and knocked on the doors of many family members, but none of them were willing to let them stay.

Gu Qingyuan's expression was a little embarrassed, and he touched his nose, he didn't expect to face the current situation: "I'm really sorry, last time my friend came, he said that the people in the village were very hospitable." ”

Xia Mian didn't care much, there must be a road before the car reached the mountain.

A shout from the front caught the attention of the two.

"Stop!" an old man panted as he chased the young man in front of him who was holding a black cloth bag and running away in a panic.

Xia Mian narrowed his eyes, and before he could make a sound, a white shadow rushed up next to him.

Gu Qingyuan's skills were excellent, and he knocked the young man to the ground in a few clicks.

Xia Mian raised his eyebrows and chased after him unhurriedly.

"Oops!" the young man clutched his shoulder, which was hurt by Gu Qingyuan, and screamed.

Gu Qingyuan's eyebrows and eyes were slightly cold, and the people who have always been gentle are more cold than ordinary people. He picked up the bag that had fallen on the ground, patted the dust on it, and walked over to the old man.

Xia Mian looked at his actions and raised his eyebrows slightly.

The old man didn't take the black cloth bag in Gu Qingyuan's hand, but walked over to the young man who was lying on the ground wailing.

"Son, are you alright?" the old man stretched out his trembling hand and tried to pull the person up.

Gu Qingyuan stood in place, holding a bag in his hand, looking a little stupid.

Xia Mian walked up to him and stretched out a finger to poke his arm: "Stupid?"

Qi walked gracefully and glanced at him with disgust.

Hmph, dumbfounded, stupid human.

Xia Mian raised the corners of his mouth slightly, looking at the stunned man, he felt a little cute inexplicably.

"There are almost no young people in this village, and it's so isolated that it's almost impossible to steal anything. Don't you think they're very similar when you look at their appearance?" Xia Mian said lightly.

Hearing this, Gu Qingyuan looked at the two of them, and sure enough, he found that the old man and the young man looked extremely similar, especially between the eyebrows and eyes, which were almost carved out of a mold.

Gu Qingyuan suddenly felt a little embarrassed, he beat someone else's son, what is this.

The young man stood up and cursed something, "Damn, that's obscurity." ”

He looked at Xia Mian and the others, ignored his old father's chatter, walked over to the two, snatched the bag in Gu Qingyuan's hand, and his face was not very good.

Probably because he was afraid of Gu Qingyuan's skills, he didn't dare to be too cross-minded, so he grabbed the bag and left, and his whole body was full of a second-rate breath.

The old man looked at the figure of his son leaving, shook his head and sighed helplessly.

Gu Qingyuan hesitated for a while, but still stepped forward and said, "Old man, I'm really sorry, I misunderstood." ”

The old man looked at the two of them, and hurriedly waved his hand and said, "No, no, no, it's me who has no way to teach my son." Alas, son of a......"

The old man Lian Lian shook his head and sighed, seeing Gu Qingyuan and Xia Mian looking at each other.

"You two came to our village from outside. ”

Gu Qingyuan saw that Xia Mian had no intention of speaking, and he also had some understanding of Xia Mian's cold temperament, so he answered the old man's words.

"Yes, I heard that the scenery is very good, we are here for a tour. Gu Qingyuan nodded and said.

"Well, our village is a remote place, and few people can find it here. The old man walked towards a low bungalow and said slowly, "Although our village is poor and the facilities are not as advanced as those in big cities, the hot springs here are treasures." ”

"That's why there is a 'spring' in the village?" Xia Mian said lightly.

"That's right. The old man nodded, "The people in our village are all surnamed Jing, so it is called Jingquan Village." ”

A few people walked to the door of the hut.

"I'm really sorry to cause you trouble. You must not have found a place to live yet, so it's better to rest at my house, and I will make amends for your unfilial son. The old man looked sincere.

Hearing this, Gu Qingyuan breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, this accommodation problem was finally solved.

"Then I'm sorry for you, I won't tell you, if it weren't for you, we would be in some trouble tonight. Gu Qingyuan smiled, where can I still see the half of the anger before.

"Okay, then I'll ask my wife to clean up two rooms for you. The old man bowed and walked slowly towards the house.

Gu Qingyuan said to Xia Mian: "Let's go." ”

Xia Mian looked inside the room and narrowed his eyes.

As soon as the two entered the house, they heard an argument.

"Those two beat my son, and you still take them for the night!"

Xia Mian and Gu Qingyuan looked at each other, and an old woman yelled at the old man with a thick red neck.

Xia Mian raised his eyebrows slightly, it seems that this one is very unwelcoming to them.

"Don't mention that son!" the old man was so angry that he couldn't say that he was a woman who was bombing wildly, and his old face was suffocated.

Noticing Xia Mian and the two coming in, the old woman glanced at them, and said in a strange manner: "Yo, there is really a face to come in." ”

"Alright, shut up!" the old man shouted angrily.

The old woman also seemed to be frightened by his roar, and the old man had never been so angry with her in all these years.

In this way, she held even more grudges against Xia Mian and the others. The old woman glared at the two of them fiercely, turned around and went into the back room.

The old man was exhausted, panted and sat on the chair, shaking his head vigorously: "I saw the two of you, the insider is a vulgar village woman, who is usually arrogant and unreasonable, but now that he is old, he does not restrain himself, but it is getting worse and worse, and he does not look like an elder at all." ”

Gu Qingyuan is okay, a person of his status is too lazy to worry about a village woman, but he is afraid that Xia Mian is young and full of blood, and he will not be happy when he hears it.

Xia Mian's expression was faint, and he didn't look like he was provoked.

In the years of Mengzhai, I am used to seeing all kinds of people, but there is nothing to care about.

"It's okay, it's the two of me. Seeing that Xia Mian was not angry, Gu Qingyuan also politely replied to the old man.

"Alas. The old man shook his head, he knew what kind of virtue his wife was, but fortunately the two didn't take it to heart.

Xia Mian spoke at this time: "Old Man Jing, listening to your words, I have long expected that we will not find a place to stay, I don't know if you can tell me the reason?"

The old man has nothing to hide: "Of course this can be." ”

"In fact, in our Jingquan Village, the original people were prosperous, the people in the village were hospitable, loyal and old, and the neighbors were also happy. The old man said.

"But as we went, the people in the village were wary when they saw us. Xia Mian rubbed his fingers and said lightly.

"Alas, these have to start from a few years ago, and the two must have discovered that there are very few young adults in this village. Old Man Jing seemed to have fallen into some kind of memory, and his face was full of nostalgia and regret.

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