213, Ayi

"Wow!" she said enviously, and then said, "We haven't seen strangers here for many years, what's your name, where are you from, Yanjing?"

She carefully came down from the stone, Wang Yang saw the person's appearance clearly, his long hair was braided into two braids, although the clothes on his body were not as exquisite as the outside, but they were very attractive, without a little rustic feeling, she looked young, it was estimated that she was not under 18 years old, and she was a very beautiful little girl. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

The little girl ran to Wang Yang's side, swept her big eyes over Wang Yang, and said happily: "My name is Ayi, what is your name?"

"Oh, my name is Wang Yang. ”

Ayi suddenly shouted loudly to the back: "Ma Xia, Ma Xia, come here." ”

She has a good voice, Wang Yang thinks that this child must have a chance to go out to sing, and no matter how bad it is, she can eat with her face.

Although the voice is good, the volume is relatively low, and after calling a few times and finding no response, he walked the way he came and went, and said to Wang Yang: "Wang Yang, you come with me." ”

Wang Yang just wanted to find a place to rest, so naturally he would not refuse, and followed Ayi up this small hill, Wang Yang originally thought that it would be a road or something after turning over, but he didn't expect that as soon as he got up to the small hillside, he saw a mountain full of corn stalks, most of which had been picked, and the empty poles were left, which turned yellow under the sun of the plateau.

Due to the dry weather and little rain, the most common crop here is corn, Wang Yang didn't expect it to be a vegetable field, before Wang Yang thought that he had to walk a lot to see people.

"Ayi, where are you!

The wind here is strong, and the people's voices are very quiet, although Wang Yang does not have the super hearing in the forest now, but the normal state is much more powerful than ordinary people, and he can vaguely hear someone shouting Ayi's name.

"Call you. Wang Yang said to Ayi.

The little girl stopped and listened for a long time, but heard nothing at all, at most she heard the rustling of the wind blowing through the corn stalks. Then he looked at Wang Yang cutely with a pair of dark eyes.

Wang Yang licked his lips and didn't look at her, then pointed in the direction where the voice came from: "Over there." ”

"It should be my second aunt, me and her came out to chop firewood. ”

The two of them walked in the corn forest for a while, and the voice of the shouting over there was also clear, and the little girl shouted sweetly: "Maha, don't shout at this point." ”

The accents of the two are very interesting, like Sichuan dialect, and a bit like the dialect of Yundian, but Wang Yang also knows what they mean, and he likes to combine two words into one word in the dialect, for example, Northeast people like to say what, not how. What you like to say, what you don't say.

Yundian likes to put it in front, and simplify it to give, for example, Aunt Ma Jia.

"Little Nizi, go to that point, get hurt?"

She was asking, little girl, where did she go, did she get hurt?

Therefore, Wang Yang has always found the dialect particularly interesting, and it would be even more interesting if the whole country spoke Sichuan.

Ayi pushed aside the corn stalk on one side, and Wang Yang finally saw this Aunt Ma Xia, about forty years old, with a dry face, and vaguely from her face, she could see the appearance of Ayi's sister, but although she was a family, her skin was very different, and Ayi's face was the same as the girl who was maintained every day in the city.

"Huh, are you?" she asked, looking at Wang Yang suspiciously.

"Hello Auntie, I'm a tourist here, I'm lost, I want to find a place to rest. ”

Wang Yang said with a smile. Because he didn't understand the rules of these ethnic minorities, Wang Yang didn't dare to come forward to shake hands, standing in place and smiling and saying, Wang Yang's clothes had been scratched by the branches in the forest, and some of them had rotted, looking very downcast.

But handsome people have privileges, although wearing a beggar outfit, it also makes people feel like a spring breeze, if it is a lewd-looking man standing here, it is estimated that Aunt Ma will use the corn stalk in her hand to call the person's face directly.

Look so obscene and follow my Nizi, what a human trafficker.

Soma has been in it for a long time, she has never seen such a beautiful person, and she is really worthy of standing with her own Nizi.

"Ahem, my name is Wang Yang. ”

"Oh, ah, oh, my name is Soma, we haven't seen a stranger here in a long time, sorry, I'm in a daze, isn't it?"

She spoke quickly, and she used a dialect that Wang Yang almost didn't hear clearly.

Ayi said, "Are you going back?" ”

"Yes, I'm looking for you. ”

Wang Yang followed them out of the corn forest, the sun above had risen to the highest level, and the temperature had begun to rise, standing under the sun Wang Yang still felt quite hot.

There were a large pile of tied corn stalks on the road outside, which should be the firewood they were going to take away, there were two piles in total, one large and one small, even the small one was more than a meter high, almost as tall as Ayi.

Ayi walked in front of the small pile, grabbed a rope, Soma followed behind to help her, if a few people didn't meet Wang Yang would definitely not care, now I can't bear to let them carry such a high thing, so I hurriedly went up to help, and held the rope with one hand and lifted it directly.

"Wang Yang, what are you going to do?"

"I'll help you. ”

"Thank you then, I'll go back and invite you to dinner. ”

Wang Yang smiled: "That's the best, I haven't eaten for a long time." ”

Then he walked to the other side, and raised the large pile of corn stalks directly with his right hand, and frightened them into a daze.

"Lead the way, leave me alone, I still have this bit of strength. ”

Naturally, Wang Yang's strength no longer belongs to the category of ordinary people, and he almost doesn't feel heavy when he takes this little thing, of course, his hands will still be sore after lifting it for a long time, and it has little to do with whether it is heavy or not.

The two led the way in front, Wang Yang followed behind, walking on the mountain road, and it didn't take long to see a house made of wood, some children were playing outside, and they were a little curious after seeing Wang Yang, but they didn't dare to get close, and they stood in the distance and looked curiously.

The architectural style here is very unique, Wang Yang looked at it all the way, but also found it interesting, after arriving at their house, Ayi pointed to the open space on the side and said, "Okay, Brother Wang Yang, you can put it here." ”

"Yo, you didn't call me brother before. ”

The little girl blushed and said, "That's not everyone can be my brother." ”

The little girl is arrogant.

"You're back, yo, who is this?"

Met someone who can speak Mandarin?

Wang Yang looked back suspiciously, the person who came out was an uncle, and he was very handsome.

Wang Yang said in a proficient Sichuan dialect: "Hello uncle, I came to travel outside, I got lost in the mountains, but I still see that there is a village here, and I want to come over to rest before leaving." (To be continued.) )