Poverty in the mountains seems to have had little impact on the small county towns, which have bustling markets just like any other small town.

Even if the lights are hung high, the streets are not too wide with old motorcycles, and young people who have nowhere to vent their 'spirit' energy call friends and circulate at various night stalls.

In the night, a giant beast-like white suV slowly drove out of the neon halo, turned into a small intersection, and finally stopped on the side of the road.

The back 'door' opened first, Xiong Xiaofeng jumped down skillfully, and he was still shouting: "I'll open it!" ”

"I mean, lighten it and don't 'spoil' Uncle Yang's car." Xiong Xiaolin followed out of the car, and she babbled out, "What should I do if I break it with so much strength?" ”

"Porphyry~" Xiong Xiaofeng grimaced at Xiong Xiaolin, muttering: "I'm annoyed, you're not a mother!" ”

"Is this it?" Yang Guo walked down from the driver's seat with Qiqi in his arms, and asked with a large bag of fruit in his other hand. Because Ye 'female' Sang needed to rest early, only Yang Guo brought the two children over, and Xiong Jiwu was persuaded by Yang Guo to stay in the hotel to take care of his wife.

"Well, Teacher 'Meng' used to live in this building." Xiong Xiaolin pointed to the 'door' building on the left and said affirmatively, "He brought us here to play before!" ”

"I haven't been here." Xiong Xiaofeng said loudly.

"Who told you not to study hard, only those who are in the top five can come!" Xiong Xiaolin twisted Xiong Xiaofeng's ears and said. Don't look at the word top five is very bluffing, in fact, this requirement is not difficult at all, because there are not many children in the mountains, and there may not be more than a dozen children in a grade.

"Oops, oops! It hurts to death! Xiong Xiaofeng struggled and shouted in Hmong.

Yang Guo patted Xiong Xiaofeng's head with a smile and said, "Go back and study hard, if you have good grades, Uncle Yang will take you out to play." ”

"If you don't have a teacher, how can you study? Uncle, I'll help you get it. Xiong Xiaofeng hugged the big fruit bag and lifted it up vigorously.

If he wanted to cultivate Yang Guo, he didn't refuse, but he just made a little more effort with his own hand to make Xiong Xiaofeng a little easier, and he said with a smile: "Don't worry, there will always be books to read!" ”

"What does your teacher's family do?" Walking to the courtyard behind the 'Gate' City Building, Yang Guo looked at it and asked suspiciously, "It seems that 'quite' is rich!" ”

Xiong Xiaolin shook her head ignorantly, when she came to play before, she was patronizing and envious, where did she pay attention to these? However, Yang Guo felt that the late 'Meng' teacher's family was indeed very wealthy, and this 'gate' market building facing the street was six stories high, even if it was a small remote county town, it was not something that ordinary people could afford to build! At least 1.8 million!

Pressed the 'door' bell, waited for a while, someone came over to open the 'door', it was a flat-headed middle-aged man, wearing striped shorts at home, he glanced at Yang Guo who still looked attractive even under the dim street lamp, and a few children around him, and asked suspiciously: "Who are you looking for?" ”

"I'm sorry, I'm still bothering at night, may I ask, is this the home of Teacher Meng?" Yang Guo asked, "I have two children here, both of whom were students of Teacher Meng, and I want to come over to visit his family. ”

The middle-aged man's eyebrows rose suddenly, he widened his eyes and glared at Yang Guo, and then looked down at Xiong Xiaolin and Xiong Xiaofeng who were standing timidly behind Yang Guo's big 'legs', he looked carefully for a long time, and he was also trying to recall, and after a long time, he said: "This is Xiong Xiaolin, right?" I used to come to the house with my late father. ”

"Hello, Uncle Meng." Xiong Xiaolin bowed a little shyly.

The middle-aged man sighed deeply, shook his head, then opened the 'door', gave up a place, and said, "Come in." ”

"Thank you." Yang Guo followed the two children in, Qiqi put her arms around his neck, looking at this middle-aged uncle with some fear, she waited for no one to pay attention, secretly leaned on her father's ear, and muttered: "Baba, doesn't Uncle Nai like Qiqi?" It's scary! ”

Yang Guo smiled, he 'rubbed' 'rubbed' Qiqi's little head without explaining more. The middle-aged man's hostility towards them Yang Guo could still clearly feel it, Yang Guo thought at first that he was just guarding against strangers, but later, he felt that he also had an indescribable antipathy towards Xiong Xiaolin, which made Yang Guo very suspicious.

"Uncle Meng's family is in business?" Yang Guo followed the middle-aged man up the stairs to the fourth floor, because the first to third floors were rented out as shops, so the fourth to sixth floors were where they lived. Just looking at the decoration of the living room, it is already very good, not magnificent, but it is also a first-class level in this small county.

"Call me 'Meng' Ping, but I can't afford to call my uncle, they are still my dad's students. There are people in the family who are in business, but I still eat the bowl of rice. The middle-aged man sat down on the sofa in the living room, waved his hand, and pointed to the couch, meaning to let Yang Guo and them sit.

"That's not good, you look like you're about the same age as my dad, how can you call your name by name?" Yang Guo pulled a few children to sit down and said with a smile, "And I'm not a student of Teacher Meng, let's each 'hand' each other." ”

After sitting down, Xiong Xiaolin and Xiong Xiaofeng both became very restrained, their hands hanging on their knees, not daring to move, but Qiqi twisted her neck and looked at everything around her curiously.

Hearing Yang Guo say this, 'Meng' Ping looked at Yang Guo under the incandescent lamp seriously, his eyebrows were raised, he felt the difference between Yang Guo, and he asked strangely: "You don't look like a local?" Xiong Xiaolin, how many of you Miao babies, and do you have relatives in the field? ”

Not only is it not like the Miao people or even the people of Guishan Province, Yang Guo's Mandarin is more pure than most people, and it is difficult to hear it.

Yang Guo said with a smile: "Uncle Meng' has good eyesight, I am indeed not a local, but I am not related to Xiaolin and them, I came from Guangdong Province." ”

"Guangdong Province is coming? How do you know the babies in Miao Village? The suspicion in Meng' Ping's eyes deepened, and he said a little like talking to himself, "No, I don't know how hard it is to go to the mountain last time, and ordinary tourists can't run up the mountain." Depends on your age and appearance, are you still a student? Are you here to teach? ”

'Meng' Ping even guessed that 'Meng' was getting closer to the truth, Yang Guo asked in surprise: "'Meng' Uncle can see that I am a student?" No, I'm not here to teach, I also met these children, and when I heard about the touching deeds of Teacher Meng, I wanted to come and visit. ”

"I don't think so." 'Meng' Ping sighed, ignoring Yang Guo's words, he said to himself, "That kind of ...... place, who wants to go, who wants to stay......"

A low sigh, but it hides deep resentment and complicated emotions.

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