Chapter 111: The black-faced and kind-hearted boss
In this way, Zhang Tianci couldn't help but feel that his previous choice was right, it seems that this trip to Huangjiazhuang will be worthwhile, and he is more and more looking forward to the in-depth experience.
Since there are such ready-made regulations in the village, I secretly think that I don't have a great identity, so I can follow the customs of the village.
Tianci naturally got out of the car and walked ahead.
And Huang Tianhui, who was in charge of the "tour guide" work, of course, walked beside him without permission.
With a group of people, they lined up in a long line and walked towards the village.
There is a team of people, to say a little, there are more than a dozen.
Except for Zhang Tianci, who was dressed relatively simple and easy-going, everyone else was covered in black.
He still likes a simple, simple white gown, plus a long black hair as bright as a waterfall, with a slightly thin figure, and a pair of plain blue cloth shoes, walking like the wind and clouds, the void is like time travel, smiling like a spring, raising eyebrows like the autumn moon, the breeze is light, the fairy robe is fluttering, like a "firebird" dancing alone in the night, and also like the most dazzling "white crane" in the black swan lake.
"Immortals"!
Only this word "immortal" can describe him at this time.
A moment of throbbing in his heart made Huang Tianhui feel like space was replaced into an illusory galaxy, surrounded and soles of his feet were vast and ever-changing starry sky, and he was looking up at a high-eyed, brilliant creation god, he was the god in his mind - Master Zhang.
After a moment of trance, I suddenly found that I didn't know where I was talking about, and after a little flustery and stammering, I saw Yaxing, who did not affect Zhang Tianci's enjoyment of the scenery, secretly relieved himself, and continued to guide while introducing the surrounding houses and residents.
The group walked in a long line on the village avenue.
It is said to be an avenue, but in fact, it is a bluestone pavement about three meters wide.
On both sides are courtyards composed of small red brick and white gray walls that are half a person high.
The courtyard gate of each household basically maintains a style, all of which are classical archway shapes, according to the solid wood gates, with different colors.
Some are black, some are primary, and some are painted red.
The door guards of Qin Qiong and Zhong Kui were hung on the door of each courtyard, and three or two village women who were washing and washing rice sat leisurely and comfortably at the door, quietly washing clothes.
You only need to climb over the low courtyard wall to see the tranquility and beauty.
Huang Tianhui's team was too conspicuous, and they were discovered by the villagers as soon as they entered the village.
Maybe it's because I grew up here, or maybe it's because the people in my village get along very well and are very familiar with each other, whether they are old or young, Huang Tianhui knows each other.
So Huang Tianhui walked all the way, introduced all the way, and kept greeting the grandmothers, grandfathers, uncles and aunts he saw warmly, and asked about each other's lives and children's conditions with concern.
It was as if a high-ranking official was going to petition the people and inspect the work.
Far away, I saw a group of children playing in the distance, probably seeing Huang Tianhui and a group of people, they rushed over from a distance, running and jumping at the same time, and shouted with joy on their lips: "Uncle Huang is so good•••••• Uncle Huang is back••••••"
suddenly attracted Zhang Tianci's attention.
Huang Tianhui's expression changed dramatically in an instant, as if he had seen the long-awaited beauty, and his eyes suddenly brightened up a lot. With a grin in his mouth, he quickly stretched out the big heads around him, and arranged for everyone to quickly open their backpacks, take out the candy and small toys inside, and prepare to distribute them.
The adults on the side were all smiling and persuading: "Oh•••••• Tianhui, every time you come back, you prepare these food and play for the juniors, but you can spoil them•••••• the boys are watching every day, waiting for you to come back." Look at what you've spoiled all of them••••••"
"Tianhui, you come back this time to stay for a few more days, Brother Tianming has been waiting for you for a long time, and has been waiting for you to come back and drink the sorghum wine he brewed••••••" The person who said this was an old man who was over half a hundred years old, of medium stature, and slightly thin.
"Tianhui, your grandfather has been in a good mood these days, and he has been talking about your return, you have to accompany him more when you come back this time••••••" As she spoke, an old woman with white hair came over, her teeth in her mouth were almost gone, and she held her mouth dryly, but her slightly cloudy eyes revealed an unusually kind and gentle.
Huang Tianhui grabbed the old woman's hand and said with a little excitement: "Grandma Liu, I haven't seen you for a long time." You're still so strong. To tell you the truth, I came back this time to treat my grandfather. I found a master this time, and I will definitely be able to cure my grandfather's illness. You can rest assured!"
Huang Tianhui's face was honest and respectful, but he couldn't see a trace of cold and serious, black-society-bluffing cowardice.
The gap is so big that it is unimaginable that this person used to be the "dog-headed military division" of the Black Wolf Gang, who had done all the bad things and was notorious.
"Well•••••• well•••••• well•••••• good! It is said that among these children, Tianhui is the most filial. Rentang is a good person, with a grandson like you, he should be happy••••••" As he spoke, he gently patted Huang Tianhui's hand, his excitement and relief overflowed, and his lips trembled slightly.
At this time, the children gathered around.
At the front was a three-year-old boy with a TOEFL haircut.
While shouting Uncle Huang, he staggered to the ground, and the soles of his feet were not very stable. It was followed by a group of children, five of them.
There are boys, there are girls.
Huang Tianhui shouted: "Little Liuzi, go slowly, don't be in a hurry." Slow down•••••• slow down•••••• be careful, don't fall. ”
While hunching over, he bent down, quickly opened his arms, and moved forward slowly nervously, for fear that if he was not careful, he would hurt the child.
At the moment when the child rushed over, he deliberately moved the center of gravity of his body back a little bit in a cushioned manner, and opened his arms early to wait out of thin air.
The two large palms stretched out, at the moment of the child's arrival, clamped between the child's armpits.
Then he raised his hand, picked up the little boy in the air, took his heel as the center, shook it three times on the spot, hugged it tightly in his arms, and kissed the little boy's slightly dark red and super pink face very greedily.
He also used his beard to gently scratch the little boy's face, making the little boy "giggle" and laugh non-stop.
Then he touched it and pulled out a large, windmill-shaped lollipop from his pants pocket.
In the expectant eyes of the little boy, he carefully opened the candy paper and stuffed it into the little hand.
The boy was very happy, and gave a big kiss to Huang Tianhui's old face, and then happily tasted the lollipop.
After a while, a group of children who were left behind also surrounded them, clamoring for Huang Tianhui to hug them.
Huang Tianhui completely forgot about Zhang Tianci beside him, couldn't help grinning, met the needs of the children one by one, and told the big head to distribute the candy and toys one by one.
Behind him, a group of black-clothed people changed their serious, cold faces when they first entered the village. The moment they saw the children, they all smiled, their eyebrows flashed, like spring flowers, bent over, opened their arms, and scrambled to hold the children in their arms.
Some are held high, some are riding horses on their heads, some are swinging in their arms, and some are gnawing and gnawing, kissing and kissing, looking like their own children who have been reunited for a long time.
That kind of cordial energy, how intimate and warm Bangti is.
Especially the big head, he was born with great strength, holding one in one hand, a boy, a girl, and those who don't know think it's his twins.
At this moment, the calmest person in the crowd belongs to Zhang Tianci.
The scene in front of him surprised him, he never expected that the seemingly cold black-society-society on weekdays would have such a warm and soft side.
So loving.
So full of love.
It's completely different from the previous painting style.,I can't help but suspect that these guys are a group of thorough.,Split personality patients.。
Because from the expressions and smiles of these "guys" and the pure joy of the children, Zhang Tianci felt sincere blessings and expectations, unpretentious love without borders, and the release of true feelings for the township.
It can't be connected to the imaginary black-society--society.
It seems that this Huangjiazhuang does have his special place, not only is it different from the harmonious moral system of human nature in the present world, it always makes people suspect that they are in reality, but also very strange to produce a loving, split personality of the black-society-society-group-body.
Well, strictly speaking, it gave birth to a black-faced, good-hearted, black--society--club-big-guy.
Whoever can explain this phenomenon is probably left to sociologists to study, and it will take several years to ponder.
Zhang Tianci did not have the heart to waste brain cells on this topic, but completely emptied himself, let his heart fully accept the touching brought to him by the picture in front of him, and draw the power of "love" from the harmonious and warm human nature.
The warm and full picture, the rich and mellow emotions are fused with each other, intertwined into an incomparably powerful positive energy, constantly converging, constantly fermenting, and injected into the body along his smiling bright eyes, and slowly flowing into the warm heart.
Suddenly, like a warm current, the whole body was stirred, making the body and mind invigorated, as if eating the great tonic elixir.
Along with breathing, it became more steady.
This feeling is very wonderful, so that Zhang Tianci can't help but deliberately grasp the feeling that has not slipped away, and still imagines and ponders it.
Just when he was stunned, the "little sixth son" in Huang Tianhui's arms poked Huang Tianhui's face with his tender fingers, and pointed at Zhang Tianci next to him in a milky voice and asked, "Uncle Huang, who is this beautiful brother in white next to you?"