Avalanche Village.

In a place that Chen Yang couldn't notice.

There was a man in a plain dress, sitting in the hallway, looking at him curiously, feeling like she was passing the boring weekend, she had been in this village for three or four years, and she had always liked the feeling of the village being the same.

This feeling made her feel that time passed very slowly, she didn't like the ever-changing city life, maybe there was an old mansion in front of her today, but in the blink of an eye, when she looked at it again, it had been demolished into ruins.

The streets, streams, old houses, factories, and telephone poles in my memory have all disappeared into towering buildings.

Now someone suddenly wants to build a small cabin in a place where she often admires the scenery, this abrupt change makes her a little unhappy, as if an obstacle has suddenly appeared in her life.

At the same time, she was a little worried, what if this obstacle was ugly and ruined the beautiful picture in front of her, could it be that she would have to look at the scenery from a different angle in the future?

But she understood.

I'll never do that.

She sat there, sometimes looking at the book of Ulysses in her hand, sometimes frowning at the man who was building the wooden house, and feeling bored, she simply picked up a pencil and began to sketch, and she sketched very quickly.

Soon.

A sketch is drawn, it is a demon driving piles, there is a hideous drone above her head, she looked at her sketch, and felt that the character seems to be a little different, the one she drew seems to be a little thinner, and the real one seems to be a little fatter.

Is there such a fat demon?

She frowned and thought about it, not planning to change it.

Underneath the sketch paper, there is another one that was drawn earlier, inside the painting, it is a house with white walls and black tiles, it is a painting of the house with the highest position in the village, there is a person boxing in front of the house, this is a panorama, the person looks very small, I don't know who it is.

Then I read the book, in fact, she couldn't understand the book all the time, but she thought it was good not to understand, and before she knew it, it was already afternoon, she made some simple lunch, and found that the person was still building a house there, thinking that anyway, she cooked more, so it was better to send it to him, no, why did he cook too much.

However, she knew very well that even if she cooked too much, it would be impossible to send it to him, because she was not the kind of person who could let go, and during this period, she had countless ideological struggles.

Fortunately, Da Bao and Xiao Bao gave the man some tsampa, so that he didn't have to worry about whether to send him something to eat.

Dabao and Xiaobao, two mischievous mischievousmen, seemed to like the man's drone, and kept twisting and pinching around him, feeling like he would not leave, and sometimes handed him some wood while he sat on the wooden roof.

Not long after, that person did lend the drone to Dabao Xiaobao to play, and the two chased the drone and laughed happily, as if they had caught a whole summer, no~~ Is there a summer at the foot of this snowy mountain?

Immediately afterward, she read the book again.

I don't know if it's because the book is too ugly, or what, she picked up the brush again and painted, this time she drew a sketch of him sitting on the half-built roof resting, and two children chasing the drone under the wooden house, when she painted, she was vaguely worried that he was sitting so high, if the house collapsed, would he fall and hurt himself.

But fortunately, although the man is a little fatter, but the technology is still good, although not as good as Uncle Tian, but at least this appearance is quite beautiful, if its flaws are regarded as art, it should be half an art student.

She originally thought that the man was just going to build a wooden house, but she didn't think that his next behavior would attract her attention.

Why did she have to worry about the water pipe, during the time he was struggling with the water pipe, she racked her brain and thought a lot.

Make chairs?

As a table mat?

Make a shelf?

Obviously not, she found that she couldn't guess at all, and then she saw that he put the water pipe that was broken into a square and put it on the earthen stove, she reacted, it turned out to be like this, I didn't think that he could actually use some of the only remaining materials in the mountain to create that thing, which looked a bit like an engineering student.

This is the whole day down.

The outsider in front of her did help her pass the time a lot, seeing that the sky was getting dark, she was supposed to go for dinner, but suddenly remembered that there were leftovers at noon, so she simply stopped doing it.

……

After the bathhouse is built and the water pipes are completed.

Chen Yang burned a firewood and planned to take a hot bath for himself, he took off his clothes, wrapped the iron pipe in a plastic bag, and then pierced several holes in the plastic bag, and then unscrewed the valve, and when the water came out, it was like blooming.

When the fire was in full swing, he felt that the water was still a little wad, Chen Yang screwed the valve wider, so that the speed of the water flow accelerated, because the siphon principle was used, the water pressure was still okay, and Chen Yang felt the feeling of relaxation for the first time these days.

When she relaxed, Chen Yang couldn't help singing, Chen Yang didn't care what those fans and tourists said about herself, anyway, she just wanted to sing.

Pur lah bla

I love bathing turtles to fall into

Unitary

Beware of fleas and a lot of bubbles

Unitary

The submarine is praying

I love bathing skin well

Unitary

~~~~

Halfway through the wash, Chen Yang found that the device seemed to be a bit disadvantageous, and the water temperature had already begun

He found a drawback, if he wanted to wash for a longer time, he had to be helped to add firewood to make the fire burn.

However, Chen Yang felt about the same, and after getting dressed, when he came out of the wooden house, he found that the two little children were already waiting at the door with buckets.

"Big brother, we're going to take a shower too. ”

The two little kids, grinning and smiling happier than anyone else, for the sake of the two of them helping him for an afternoon, Chen Yang turned around and went up to help them add firewood, and didn't think that not long after turning around, he heard the two little kids communicating softly.

"Xiaobao, the big brother sings really ugly. ”

Xiaobao nodded: "It feels more terrifying than being fat." ”

"In the future, when he sings, let's stay away. ”

……

After Chen Yang heard it, his body paused, Tong Yan Wuji, Tong Yan Wuji, they are still young, they don't know what real music is, Bob Dylan is recognized as the most difficult person to sing in the United States, but he represents the highest cultural level

Not long after.

In the bathhouse, there was a voice of surprise.

"Wow, it's hot, it's comfortable. ”

"Dabao, I've washed it. ”

The two little children refused to come out after washing for a long time, and Chen Yang was afraid that they would catch a cold after washing for too long, so he had to turn off the water source.

"Why is there no water. ”

The two little children quickly wiped their bodies and walked out, their whole body was steaming, and they said to Chen Yang: "Big brother, can we still come to wash next time?"

Chen Yang agreed to them.

The night in this place comes very slowly, really slowly, far east, have already begun to live in the night, the sky here is still a little bright, at this time, Uncle Tian came over on crutches.

When he found that the bathhouse had been built, he was instantly surprised, this craftsmanship was not worse than his, and the speed was so fast, which made him not accept the old age~~

Seeing Uncle Tian, Chen Yang hurriedly supported him.

"Uncle, why don't you get a good rest. ”

Uncle Tian sat down on a dirt slope and looked at Chen Yang with a serious face: "Young man, why don't you just be the son-in-law of our village, I am already old and useless, and I will hand over all these chores in the future." ”

Chen Yang scratched his head.

"Why don't you want to?" said Uncle Tian with a frown.

"Nope. ”

"That's willing, I think Xiaolan is a good match for you, she is the treasure of our village, if you marry her then, it won't be a loss~~~~"

Looking at Uncle Tian's serious posture, the corners of Chen Yang's mouth twitched, is it possible that in the world of adults, there is no pure friendship, or plastic friendship~~~

Next, Chen Yang helped the uncle back to the house.

That's when I remembered.

The father and daughter didn't seem to have returned.