Fortunately, when he left 'Meng''s house', Yang Guo hadn't quarreled with 'Meng' Ping, whose temper was like a barrel of fire, although 'Meng' Ping's attitude towards Yang Guo was still a little unkind, but it wouldn't blow Yang Guo out of them. :。

Through the 'communication' with 'Meng' Ping, half of the insiders, Yang Guo at least understood the situation in this small county, and he also broke off the idea of asking the official for help.

Everything, you can only rely on yourself!

Yang Guo They went up the mountain early the next morning, and the Land Rover stopped in the commissary on the side of the national highway at the foot of the mountain.

Generally speaking, this kind of place where there is no store in front of the village is easy to bump into the black shop, but the owner is from the Miao village, if you count the genealogy, it is still Xiong Jiwu's cousin!

If you change to other tourists, let alone park at will, even if you just buy a bottle of water, the store will have to sit on the ground and start the price. However, Yang Guo is different, Xiong Jiwu's cousin heard that he made great efforts to help Ye 'female' Sang, so he came to see Yang Guo as his own.

And because they called the mountain early (only the village committee has one), by the time Yang Guo and the others arrived at the bottom of the mountain, there were already four Miao men waiting in the commissary.

As mentioned earlier, the income from farming is not good now, and the mountains are high and the water is dangerous, and it is difficult to transport the things planted, so most of the men from several Miao villages in the mountains go out to work in big cities, but not all of them are gone, and some men stay and stubbornly guard their own one-third of an acre.

Xiong Jiwu is in the Miao village, except for Xiong Jiwu, there are only these four people left among the Miao Zhuang under the age of fifty, don't look at them not tall or strong, but they often shuttle through the mountains and forests, a 'lean' thin muscle 'flesh', and their strength is not small, Yang Guo opened the trunk, and they silently surrounded them to help move things.

"You are the city baby that Xiao Wu said?" Yang Guo was getting into the carriage to hand over the box when he suddenly heard a vigorous voice.

When I looked up, it was an old man who had just sat in the deepest part of the commissary, and even Xiong Jiwu's cousin was waiting respectfully.

He didn't feel it when he sat just now, but at this time Yang Guo found that although the old man had white hair, his waist was very straight, and his movements were also very vigorous, especially his bright eyes, which often 'revealed' the 'fine' light, and his every move gave people a sense of naturalness.

However, because there was no sense of threat, Yang Guo didn't think about it, he just simply felt that this old man was in good health, although he was more than a round older than his father, but his 'spirit' spirit was better than his father!

"Hello, I am, my name is Yang Guo." Yang Guo hurriedly replied with a respectful bow. Although Yang Guo was not born in a big family, he has a good family education, and the traditional virtue of respecting the old and loving the young has been rooted in his bones almost since he was a child.

"Yang Guo, this is our patriarch." Xiong Jiwu saw it, and hurriedly limped over to help introduce it.

"Now I don't want to call the patriarch, I call it the village chief. My name is Xiong Kehu. The old man waved his hand and arched his hand and said, "You have a good heart, you helped Xiao Wu, and you also helped the dolls in the village buy so many books, I thank you on behalf of Xiong Jiazhai!" ”

"It should be, it should be." Yang Guo hurriedly bowed and said. The elderly's thanks cannot be accepted calmly, and the necessary etiquette must be in place.

After listening to what Xiong Kehu's patriarch said so much, Yang Guo suddenly found that Xiong Kehu's Mandarin was very good, not as weird as Xiong Jiwu's, and even similar to Xiong Xiaolin's children who had been systematically studied. This was a very interesting discovery, but Yang Guo didn't care.

With four strong men to help carry things, Yang Guo was much more relaxed, he just carried a schoolbag containing a computer on his back, and then held Qiqi in one hand and gold in the other hand who dared not cross the suspension bridge.

Not long after Qiqi woke up, she was a little hungry, but she had to walk for more than half an hour after crossing the suspension bridge, Yang Guo was embarrassed to let everyone stop halfway and wait for him to wash Qiqi and flush 'milk' powder, so she could only endure it with grievances.

Qiqi looked at Xiong Kehu curiously, this old man's white beard looked even more fun than Chen Zongdai's grandfather, but Qiqi didn't dare to attack Xiong Kehu's grandfather like she did with Chen Zongdai's grandfather.

Xiong Kehu didn't smile, his eyes were as sharp as an eagle in the sky, and Qiqi was a little frightened. In fact, Kiki's sixth sense is very accurate, and Xiong Kehu is indeed very scary. Except for Yang Guo, a guy who is fearless about anything, the people in Miao Village, including adults and children, are very respectful to Xiong Kehu.

This respect is based on the authority of the patriarch on the one hand, and on the strength on the other, as will be explained later.

Unlike the sudden visit a few days ago, Yang Guo came again today, but enjoyed the panda-like treatment, his news has already spread throughout the Miao Village, before entering the village, he was surrounded by the inner three layers and the outer three layers, the inner three layers are purely lively little dolls, and the outer three layers are the curious Miao 'women' who come around to see the rich.

I don't know if it's because I saw that Yang Guo had "dragged the family with my mouth", and the sighs of regret came and went, and Yang Guo, who had learned a lot of Miao pronunciation with Xiong Xiaolin, vaguely heard them talking about themselves, and it seemed that the hope of introducing the unmarried third aunt and fourth aunt's boudoir to himself was dashed!

Seeing that Yang Guo was surrounded and couldn't walk, Xiong Kehu spoke on the side: "Okay, okay, just read it, what should I do, what should I do, what should I see?" ”

Xiong Kehu spoke Miao language, Yang Guo couldn't understand it, but Yang Guo could hear the majesty of his tone. As soon as his words fell, the Miao 'women' and 'women' hurriedly took and hugged them, and scattered with their children.

"Ah Da (honorific title for elders), where do you move these things?" A Miao man wiped the sweat from his forehead and asked, carrying two boxes.

"These three boxes are books, and these two are cookies and candies, all of which were bought for the dolls in the village." Because Yang Guo still couldn't understand Miao language, Xiong Jiwu helped Yang Guo explain.

"Then they all move to the school, and you will nail a bookshelf to put them on later, and I'll write a record when I go back, and whoever wants to read the book will be registered." Eat, I'll call the dolls over and divide them later. Xiong Kehu waved his hand and drove the four Miao young men to work.

As for Yang Guo, Xiong Jiwu's luggage and other things, naturally someone helped send them to Xiong Jiwu's stilted building.

"Patriarch, you drink tea." Xiong Jiwu asked Ye 'Nu' Sang to pack up his things, and he hurriedly boiled water to make tea for Xiong Kehu, who was sitting on a chair in the lobby.

Yang Guo was busy rinsing Qiqi and washing her face, and when the water boiled, she had to make some 'milk' powder for her, as for the gold, it had dog food to eat, and it was not hungry.

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