Chapter 391: Zhang Zhen's aunt

It's strange that a small village can design so many lanes. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info Moreover, when they entered the inside, they found that this place was far deeper and bigger than they imagined.

Moreover, in addition to the small lanes, this village of no return has a reasonable layout, although the sparrows are small, and there are all kinds of organs. There are walls, alleys, ancestral halls, study rooms, dwellings, ancient wells, ponds, ancient banyan trees, and a large number of exquisite stone carvings, wood carvings, and gray plastic building components are also preserved.

The group of four walked around the alley for a long time before they found Aunt Zhang Zhen's house.

It is an old house that is at least a hundred years old. Red stone is used for doors, window frames and wall foundations, water millzo blue brick clear water walls, there are courtyards in front and back, and there is a patio in the middle, giving people a feeling of time and space disorder, as if everyone has traveled to the Ming and Qing dynasties.

There was an old dog lying in the yard, napping.

When I heard all the movement outside, I immediately got up. After seeing Zhang Zhen, he actually wagged his tail upside down, and sniffed next to him from time to time, looking like an old friend came and warmly welcomed him.

The fat man glanced at you: "Ho, Ah Zhen, this dog recognizes you." ā€

Zhang Zhen also felt strange and surprised, and said with a smile: "Yes, I haven't been here for many years, and this guy still recognizes me, it's amazing." As he spoke, he deliberately crouched down and snorted on its head for a while.

Mo Feifei next to him squinted and said: "It's not surprising, dogs are animals with very good memories and human nature." It knows who is a family member and who is an outsider. ā€

As he spoke, the dog turned to Mo's lap, cracked its mouth, and wagged its tail vigorously.

When the fat man saw it, he was happy: "That means it treats us as its own." Come, dog, give you a ham sausage to eat. The fat man didn't know where to find the ham sausage, pulled out the outer casing, and threw it on the ground.

Who knows, the dog just sniffed, but did not eat. Not only that, but it suddenly turned its face and screamed at the fat man.

The fat man was frightened and apologized again and again: "Brother dog, brother dog, I really didn't know you were a vegetarian....."

"Woohoo!" the dog cocked its tail and bared its teeth, making its voice louder than before.

The fat man seemed to understand something from these words, and clasped his hands together: "Oh, I understand, you want a flower girl, right?" No problem, next time I come, I'll bring you ten or eight little.... No problem, teddy, Chihuahua, Akita, Poodle, you always pick one by one. ā€

"Oops, hey.... Don't bite my pants...."The fat man lifted a pair of pants and said with a frightened face: "I can't row into the mountains this time, I met a rogue dog, and I took off my pants as soon as I entered the door." ā€

Maybe he couldn't stand it anymore, Zhang Zhen said to the dog: "Okay, Xiaohei, don't make trouble, this is a guest." ā€

The dog named Xiao Hei seemed to understand Zhang Zhen's words, so he opened his mouth and sat on the ground wagging his tail vigorously.

"Xiao Hei?" The fat man lifted his pants, looked at the yellow-haired old dog next to his feet, and said with a confused expression: "This TMD is called Xiao Hei?"

"Haha, who stipulates that a yellow-haired dog can only be called rhubarb, not Xiao Hei. It's called Blackie. Zhang Zhen couldn't help it anymore and laughed.

At this time, Su Zhe and Mo Feifei next to him were happy, especially Mo Feifei, who was smiling and leaning back and forth, and they were about to laugh.

The fat man wiped his nose, stunned, and then smiled stupidly.

While a group of big men were having fun with a dog, the people in the house heard the movement and walked out.

"Who is it?" Soon after the words fell, a peasant woman of fifty or sixty years old came out of the house.

Zhang Zhen turned his head and hurriedly greeted the visitor: "Aunt, it's me, Zhenzi." ā€

The peasant woman was stunned for a moment, and then showed a happy smile: "It's Zhenzi, why did you come to the house and not say hello?"

Zhang Zhen touched the back of his head and said embarrassedly: "Isn't this the Mid-Autumn Festival, I'm looking to accompany you and my uncle to spend the Mid-Autumn Festival." These are my friends who drove me here. ā€

Aunt Zhang Zhen smiled and said, "Your kid is now grown up and sensible." I remember when you came to me when you were a child, you didn't cause me a lot of trouble. Come on, come on, don't stand, come in, come in, come in. ā€

Zhang Zhen beckoned Mo Feifei and the others in, and asked casually, "Where is my uncle?"

"He went to the mountains and came back at once. Aunt Zhang Zhen replied, "I haven't eaten yet, I'll cook right away." You're really blessed, your uncle caught a deer last night, and he killed it, and I'll do it for you right away. Don't stand, sit down. ā€

"Venison?" As soon as he heard that he could eat it, the fat man's eyes immediately lit up, and he licked the saliva at the corner of his mouth and said, "Auntie, is it a sika deer? ā€

Mo Feifei gave the fat man a kick in the ass, signaling if he could not embarrass me. Immediately, he smiled and said: "Auntie, we will bring you some gifts, just for you to celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival, please smile." ā€

"Oh, how can this work, just eat, what kind of gift do you give? Take it back, take it back quickly. ā€

"Yes, yes. Mo Feifei glanced at him and asked the fat man and Su Zhe to put things down. At this time, Zhang Zhen also chimed in beside him: "It should be, and it's not a valuable thing." By the way, didn't you say that there is venison, auntie, hurry up and make it, we are all starving to death. ā€

was interrupted by him like this, Zhang Zhen's aunt finally didn't bother with this matter anymore, and nodded again and again: "You sit, you sit, I'll do it." Sit down and rest, rest. After saying that, he went to the kitchen in a hurry, and got busy.

Zhang Zhen found a few benches and asked everyone to sit in the hall, and the old dog named Xiao Hei also lay comfortably at everyone's feet to enjoy the shade.

"It's been all these years, and not much has changed here. Zhang Zhen looked at the surrounding environment and sighed.

Mo Feifei smiled: "It's not easy to retain the original local customs here." By the way, Ah Zhen, where is the family you are talking about?"

"It's not far from here, I'll take you there for dinner in a moment. Zhang Zhen said.

Mo Feifei shook his head: "It's not good for you to take me there." It's best if your aunt or your uncle takes us there, that's the best. There are acquaintances, so it's easy to talk. ā€

Zhang Zhen nodded: "What Brother Fan said is reasonable. But what do we say?"

Mo Feifei spread his hands: "This collection is not a shameful thing, just say it." ā€

Zhang Zhen: "Yes. But Brother Fan, we have to be mentally prepared, that family is very weird, I'm afraid it's not easy to do. ā€

Mo Feifei showed two deep dimples: "It's man-made." ā€

As he was talking, there was a sudden sound of footsteps outside, and the big yellow dog under his feet reacted the fastest, got up, swished, and ran outside....

(To be continued.) )