"Isn't this Chadong!" Xu Xiushi called out.

The roommate lying on the bed didn't know, "What is Cha Dong?"

"It's my hometown. ”

"Your hometown?" the roommate reacted, "You mean Zhuang Yan is in your hometown now?"

Xu Xiushi nodded, "It should be, I know everyone at this table, look at this, this old man is my grandfather." ”

"Tut-tut. The roommate shook his head and asked, "Why did Zhuang Yan go to your hometown?"

Xu Xiushi shook his head, "I don't know, I haven't been home for a long time." ”

"Do you want to call your grandfather, maybe Zhuang Yan and your grandfather are still together, alas, does your grandfather have a mobile phone?" the roommate suggested.

"I have a mobile phone, but it's not too early now, maybe my grandfather and they are asleep, and it's a little inappropriate to call now. Xu Xiushi said.

The roommate shrugged his shoulders, "Whatever you want, anyway, if it were me, I would definitely call home, and maybe I could say a few words to Zhuang Yan." ”

Xu Xiushi was a little entangled by him, he didn't know whether to make this call or not, he really wanted to know if Zhuang Yan was by his grandfather's side, but he was afraid of disturbing them, of course, not only disturbing his grandfather, but also disturbing Zhuang Yan, he was afraid that this would make people feel a little abrupt.

The roommate looked at his tangled appearance and smiled: "Give me back the phone, you can think about it yourself." ”

Xu Xiushi returned the phone to his roommate, and he returned to his bed in a daze, and sat there for a long time, but finally did not make the call.

Just when Xu Xiushi was entangled, the news that Zhuang Yan's location was Chatong Town had already spread. Among Zhuang Yan's fans, of course, not only Xu Xiushi came out of Chadong, but there were also some other people who saw this video and left a message under the fof saying that the place where Zhuang Yan went was the old town of Chadong.

Zhuang Yan and they left very early, and they went out from Uncle Wang's house at just over eight o'clock, and they had to go to the new city to find a fixed hotel and rectify it.

These old men in Chadong are very lively in drinking, but they are not very greedy, and they come and go with a wine bowl, looking very intense, but in fact, they don't drink much.

According to Zhuang Yan's observation, among these people, He Bing drank the most, probably because he was younger and he was born burly. But even if he drank the most, he probably drank more than half a catty of wine, and the other old men only drank three or four taels on average.

Zhuang Yan was originally afraid that these old men were too old, and drinking too much would be bad for their health, but later he was relieved to see that they were all in control, and when he left, he also told He Bing that they must drink less for a while, after all, they are all old.

After listening to Zhuang Yan's words, He Bing waved his hand: "You can rest assured, drinking like this often happens, everyone knows how much they can drink, and they won't drink too much." ”

After Zhuang Yan and Yao Qian left, the old men had almost drunk the wine, Wang Pingshui brought a basin of water from below to wash everyone's faces, poured a cup of tea for everyone, and told them to drink before leaving.

At this moment, a song rang out in the crowd, and one of the old men smiled and took out an old man's machine from his pocket, "Hehe, it's coming." ”

The other old men sighed: "Who doesn't have a phone!"

"My grandson called. ”

"We have grandchildren too. ”

"Hey, Lao Liu, your family is a granddaughter. ”

"My granddaughter is better than your grandson!"

"Okay, everyone, shut up, I'll answer the phone. ”

Although the old men were coaxing, they also understood human feelings, and they all quietly kept silent.

They all ridiculed the old man just now, but they were all envious in their hearts, after all, who doesn't want their juniors to call them.

"Gava, what's the matter with your call?" the old man said, his expression very proud.

After saying a few words on the other side, the old man's expression turned into surprise again: "What are you talking about, the young man who had dinner with me just now is a writer?"

"What's it called?"

The old man thought for a while and then asked the others, "What was the name of that young man just now?"

"Which young man? There are two. ”

"It's the writer's one. ”

"Which is the writer?"

He Bing said with a smile: "One is called Yao Qian, and the other is Zhuang Yan." ”

The old man suddenly came to his senses and said into the phone: "One is called asking for money, and the other is called pretending." ”

"Oh, that writer who pretends to be a writer, a very famous writer? He's gone, just left, tomorrow? I don't know, he should come back. ”

The grandson on the other side seemed a little disappointed, said something and hung up the phone.

The others laughed and said, "Old fellow, didn't your grandson come to you?" ”

Only He Bing grasped the point: "Your grandson said that Zhuang Yan is a writer?"

The old man nodded: "Yes, Gava said so, saying that he is a very famous writer. ”

"Why did the writer come to our tea mountain?" someone asked.

He Bing shook his head, "I don't know, the parents have two legs, they can go wherever they want, who can control it?"

Wang Pingshui was a little annoyed: "I should have left them to ask, we haven't been a writer here." ”

Someone retorted: "Who said that, the bearded man who came here last time looks like a literary person." ”

"That's not like that, I look like a begging for food. ”

Old man, you don't have a point in what you say, He Bing lowered his head and thought for a while, then got up and said: "Let's end here, if Zhuang Yan and they leave tomorrow, they won't say anything, if they don't leave, let's not say anything, don't say that we know that he is a writer." ”

"Why, isn't this a good thing, the writer is coming to our tea mountain, we are welcome. "Someone said.

He Bing said: "It's a good thing, yes, people don't say that they are writers, they just want to have a private interview, if they know that we all know, he will definitely not be able to stay." ”

"We know it, but we have to pretend that we don't know, it's not appropriate. Someone else said.

He Bing shook his head and said, "I didn't ask you to lie, you just don't say that you know." ”

The old men always felt that something was wrong, but after all, He Bing was the head of the militia group, and his words still had weight, so they all nodded at the moment to indicate that they understood.

He Bing saw that the old men all nodded, but he breathed a sigh of relief, the people of Chadong are simple, it is not easy to ask them to lie, if they didn't change their words, these old men probably wouldn't agree.

Chadong's development has become worse and worse over the years, not only are there fewer and fewer people, but this old river street is also getting more and more broken, and almost every month a stilted building falls into the water.

He Bing's idea is very simple, if Zhuang Yan can stay here for a longer period of time, everyone will please him, let him have a good impression of Chadong, maybe he will say good things to Chadong when he comes back, and someone here can also come to travel.

Although Chadong is a small place and has no characteristics, He Bing still has this illusion.

Thank you for the reward from the book friends.,There are two more chapters in the back.,I'll send it right away.