For those things that don't want to be said yet, Su Dashao always has thousands of ways to make others retreat, and then logically divert the topic. Gu Nanqiao knew this, she knew that it was useless to dig into the roots, so she simply gave up asking questions, and no longer cared about Su Yiyang's high opinion on solving the problem of the Yue family's brothers.

Anyway, when you see the Lord in a while, everything will be decided.

In all fairness, since he got the address of the Yue family brother last night, Gu Nanqiao has not been able to calm down. Perhaps it was the timidity of the relationship, and this irritability fermented to the extreme when the negotiation was about to come, so that it completely affected her normal thinking and judgment, and she was a little brainless in what she said and did.

Otherwise, it wouldn't have been enough to talk to Su Yiyang about those things on the way here.

But this lingering restlessness was miraculously relieved by Su Yiyang's few words of unexplained explanation, and he couldn't help but make Gu Nanqiao, who usually used to be used to others, but Gu Nanqiao, who had to rely on himself for everything, felt very magical.

It turns out that there is someone to rely on, is this feeling.

Songjia Village is closed and remote, there are not a few families in the village, the villagers are simple and timid, seeing the brightly dressed Su Yiyang and Gu Nanqiao, their eyes are full of dazed and restrained at the same time.

The address given by Zheng Yandu is quite detailed, and after arriving at the destination, it is the work of Suoji according to the map.

But the internal facilities of the village are outdated, inside and outside are all the same, there are no street signs, and even things such as house numbers are a little broken.

In a small isolated village, high-tech products such as mobile phone navigation have completely lost their meaning of existence, Gu Nanqiao and Su Yiyang stared at each other in the face of a boundless Qianmo, let alone find a landmark building, and they couldn't even tell the difference between southeast and northwest. So much so that these two people, who usually never get sick and have a strong sense of direction, were stunned and didn't find the so-called "second family on the left hand side of the xx courtyard" after going around most of the village.

After many failed pathfindings, Gu Nanqiao and Su Yiyang were a little speechless and looked at the sky.

"Su Dashao, have you ever encountered this situation?" Gu Nanqiao asked weakly.

Su Yiyang was still powerless to struggle, he looked at the thatched house next to him, and felt like he was hitting a ghost in the daytime, and began to hit the wall endlessly.

Then he let out a long sigh in the dust and yellow sand of the flying earth: "It's not a secret, in order to study local operas, I have done a lot of rural research, and I have seen many performances of Da Zhuziwei, but I have never been to a remote small village like Songjia Village." ”

"Co-authoring your so-called local drama research, are you all going to the bustling metropolis?" Gu Nanqiao teased as if raising the bar.

"Xiao Nanqiao, I am a businessman, not a philanthropist, and I don't have the addiction of going to the mountains and the countryside. Su Yiyang raised his beautiful smiling eyes and said unhurriedly, "Rural research is nothing more than to sort out information, so as to explore business opportunities, for this kind of place that has just reached above the survival line, supporting cultural facilities have not been established and perfected, and economic development cannot support commercial performances at all, what am I doing to alleviate poverty?"

Gu Nanqiao was amused by Su Yiyang's straightforward truth, and then she couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

The environment of Songjia Village is closed, there is no theater, and there is no stage, and there are almost no audiences who can understand Peking Opera and appreciate the level of the audience. And who are the Yue brothers?—— they had better find a bosom friend in their lives, they can't live without Peking Opera, why hide in a barren place like Songjia Village, and live for many years?

Such thoughts flashed by, and before they could come up with a reason, they were quickly diluted by joy.

When Gu Nanqiao finally saw the aunt standing on the side of the road drying clothes from the sparse people everywhere, he was inexplicably excited to see his relatives and quickly greeted him.

"Auntie, hello, do you know where the second household on the left hand side of the xx courtyard near here is?"

"What the hell, what courtyard is it?" The village woman was wearing a dark red jacket, and her mouth vaguely revealed the local atmosphere, she lifted her eyelids and glanced at Gu Nanqiao from top to bottom, and then grinned.

"You're here to find someone, look at you don't look like our people, why did you find this place...... Girl, you just tell who you are inquiring about, there are so many people in and outside the township of Songjia Village, and you are familiar with the name of the person than the address. ”

"It's a brother surnamed Yue, they are from Peking Opera and Jing Erhu, and they used to be the pillars of our troupe. Gu Nanqiao immediately spoke, and after thinking about it, she asked again, "By the way, auntie, let me ask you, how have their brothers been doing these years, ...... Are you still doing a show?"

"Brother Yue...... What are you pulling?"

The jacket on the village woman was worn old, and when she looked closely, the placket of the dress was dark and shiny, and the cuffs seemed a little fat, and when she lifted the basin with the clothes and stretched her waist, as long as the range of movement was a little larger, it would reveal a plump and rough ankle, which looked a little undignified.

And this kind of indecency was exerted to the extreme in the loud laughter she let out when she heard the name of the Yue brother, and the laughter was scathing, reflecting her two tall and sharp thin eyebrows, with a pretense of incomprehension.

"In the boundary of our Songjia Village, those who pull oxcarts, tractors, and pimps are no longer ...... There is everything, I really haven't heard of Lajing Hujing Erhu, and the pair of brothers you are talking about, they are so wasteful on weekdays, or are they the kind of people who have the ability?"

"It's not..... Did you recognize the wrong person?"

Gu Nanqiao frowned, her slightly drooping long eyelashes covered the displeasure in her eyes, obviously the sharpness and contempt between the village woman's words made her very uncomfortable, "You just tell me directly, you can live wherever the brothers of the Yue family live." ”

"Tsk, little girl, it turns out that all of you people in the city do things like this?"

The village woman sneered, raised her hand and threw the last piece of clothing onto the simple clothesline, and pursed the corners of her lips disdainfully, "If you have something to trouble me, but you don't even say anything, you are angry." ”

As she spoke, she twisted her fingers together and posed as she counted the money.

"With such an attitude, I told you and I didn't believe it...... Since it's so, it's good to go find it yourself, and ask others what they're doing, when I'm not serious about what to do?"

After saying that, the village woman hugged the basin, turned around and walked in the direction of the courtyard.

"Wait, big sister, you stay first. ”

Before Gu Nanqiao could say anything, Su Yiyang, who was standing on the side, spoke up first.

I saw him unhurriedly take out his wallet from his coat pocket, generously sandwiched two pink Grandpa Mao, and handed them to the village woman.

"I won't tell you the truth, Song Village's house is too winding, and if we don't ask the locals, we really can't find the way. If you delay your serious business, you should be compensated for some lost work, please give us a way, so that my little girl will not take detours, will it be?"

The village woman didn't expect the young man in front of her to be so happy, but she was stunned when she received the money.

What she said just now was nothing more than seeing that Su Yiyang and Gu Nanqiao both had outstanding temperaments, like rich people, with a little temptation and a little mockery, and said casually. Now that she has taken the benefits so smoothly, the village woman immediately raised her eyebrows and changed her face in an instant.

"Little girl, look at your boyfriend, he really spoils you, this is a blessing. ”

Gu Nanqiao looked at the village woman, and then at Su Yiyang, looking inexplicable.

When she met the casual smiling eyes, she suddenly felt that she had suffered a dumb loss again, and was put on a show by Su Dashao. However, this time it's actually a little sweet in the bottom of my heart, what's going on?

"The trail in Songjia Village is very winding, you are new to it, and it is normal to not find it......" The village woman grinned and continued, "I also found the way, I just don't have anything else to do, can I take you two over?"

Gu Nanqiao was too lazy to deal with this person whose face was comparable to turning over, and the sneer was already on her lips, but Su Yiyang lightly buckled her wrist and pressed it down for the grumpy Gu Huadan.

Then, he smiled casually: "Then I'll trouble you, eldest sister." ”

The touch on his wrist was very gentle, Su Yiyang didn't use much strength at all, and the temperature of skin contact was inexplicably ambiguous, which made Gu Nanqiao slightly stunned, and even forgot to shake off his hand at the first time.

His knobby hands were beautiful, his nails were neatly trimmed, his slender fingers just wrapped around his wrists, and his fingertips were slightly cold, but when they touched his skin, they quickly became warm.

It's like ...... Alternative ten fingers interlocking.

Stop—

Gu Nanqiao was quickly forced to blush.

Then she broke away from Su Yiyang's hand with a little force, and when she glanced in the direction of her side, she seemed to see the corners of Su Dashao's lips slightly raised, and the bottom of her eyes seemed to have a soft smile that seemed to be nothing, as if she had precipitated an indescribable tenderness and sweetness, and quickly dissipated.

The village woman quickly turned around and went back to the courtyard to put the basin away, and then turned around to lead the way, and finally saved the subtlety of the moment.

Following behind the village woman, Gu Nanqiao had not yet recovered from the inexplicable throbbing just now, and even felt a little shy, so that she held back an evil fire in her heart, looking at Su Yiyang beside her, she only felt that her nose was not a nose, her eyes were not eyes, how to look at it, how not to deal with it.

After being silent for a few seconds, Gu Nanqiao asked in a low voice as if he was looking for fault: "Hey, Su Dashao, I usually look at you as a very arrogant person, what's the matter, is it very pleasant to bow your head this time?"

Su Yiyang lowered his voice and controlled the volume to a level that only he and Gu Nanqiao could hear, and said it as a matter of course: "Otherwise, give her a lesson, how to divide the level of Ko Putinhu's performance, and then carefully talk about who the major Peking Opera families are, and how powerful they used to be?"

Gu Nanqiao was stunned, and said in his heart that it seemed that it was indeed Su Yiyang who said this truth, but it was a dead duck with a hard mouth, and he refused to admit it.

"Talking nonsense with low-quality people is like reasoning with unreasonable people, which is nothing more than adding to your own blockage. ”

Su Yiyang saw the little thoughts in Gu Nanqiao's heart clearly, he raised his eyebrows and looked at Gu Nanqiao, and smiled casually: "Since our purpose is to inquire about the address and solve the just needs, by the way, let her shut up and stop saying those things you don't like to hear, as for the rest, what do you care?"

Words are good words, and words are serious.

What does it mean to just ridicule and protect calves?

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