Chapter 8 Village Chief Li

Putting down the hoe and bending down to untie the mud-covered trousers, the peasant uncle walked to the ancient sayings.

The horror in his eyes flashed, and he asked suspiciously, "Why did you stay here last night?"

"That's right! Uncle, I would like to ask"

"You wait here, I'll call you the village chief."

The peasant uncle ran away without waiting for their answer, and they watched blankly as he ran away, turned around a dilapidated yard, and then disappeared.

Zhu Wen turned his head and found that Li Yixin was gone, and hurriedly said to Gu Yan in front of him: "Gu Yan, you are waiting here, and I will take a look before Yixin comes out." ”

Zhu Wen ran to the old house, the weeds were trampled under his feet, approaching the old house, Zhu Wen saw a dark and old plaque at the corner of the house, and he was puzzled, and only one word "wood" could be seen on the door plaque.

"Is there anyone with the surname 'Mu'?"

Zhu Wen turned his head to look at the plaque and muttered to himself, because he was worried about Li Yixin, he didn't think so much and went in.

Gu Yan turned his head and looked carefully at the village that was in the rainbow yesterday, this is the highest point in this village, so you can see the whole village.

Different kinds of trees and weeds surrounded the old house behind them, and in the center of the village was a weir with not very deep water, feeding some gray-white ducks.

There are several families around the weir, the houses are dilapidated, most of them have no cooking smoke, and it is quiet.

On the side of the peasant uncle's turn, there was curling smoke wafting above the village, and the village was like a fairyland on earth in the faint smoke of cooking.

It's quiet, and there's no earthly hustle and bustle.

The golden bell looked at Gu Yan with some inexplicability.

Zhu Wen looked left and right in the room and didn't see Li Yixin, and shouted a few times, but Li Yixin didn't respond.

When I turned around, I saw some fresh footprints on the stairs, which were very obvious in the thick dust.

Zhu Wen also went upstairs, Li Yixin turned his back to Zhu Wen and blew on a candle lamp, Zhu Wen smiled and stretched out his hand, wanting to help Li Yixin remove the dust from the candle lamp with his hands.

"Don't move."

Li Yixin put Zhu Wen's hand away, Zhu Wen withdrew his hand in embarrassment and felt strange, and stood beside him blankly looking at Li Yixin.

Li Yixin carefully threw away the dust and cobwebs on the candle lamp with a small stick, and leaned over to blow the candle lamp gently.

The black candle lamp, with a bowl of oil on it that had long since dried up, was dark and noticeable where it had been burned by the fire, and the handle and base were not worn, and it was evident that the candle lamp was rarely moved, probably knocked down by rats as they passed.

"Tattoo, I dreamed that I had been here."

Li Yixin muttered to himself, his expression was very dazed.

Zhu Wen looked at the candle lamp very seriously, and he couldn't see anything unusual at all, and he also raised his head when he heard Li Yixin say this, feeling curious and strange.

"Yixin, dreams don't mean anything."

Zhu Wen obviously didn't want Li Yixin to think so much, Li Yixin also looked at the candle lamp seriously, glanced at Zhu Wen, and then his eyes fell on the candle in front of him, and he stopped talking.

"But"

"Yixin, the ancient saying is that they are still waiting for us outside, we"

"Brother Gu Yan"

Li Yixin muttered to herself and hurriedly ran downstairs, Zhu Wen looked at her back and was deeply hurt again.

The village chief, an old man in his sixties, with a straight waist and a white-washed trouser in his long clothes, walked in front of them with his hands behind his back.

Old Village Chief Li didn't speak, they all followed in silence, silent all the way, bowing their heads and thinking about things.

After turning a few doors, I came to a house, and the village chief stopped, and this was the village chief's house.

The long house was built in a lowercase shape, and there were two benches in the courtyard, and the village chief motioned for them to sit down, and the ancient saying said that they sat down in turn, but they were still silent.

The village chief's daughter-in-law was in her fifties, with thick hands and feet not too tall, dressed in lilac clothes and wearing a pair of cloth shoes, and was pouring tea for everyone one by one.

She kept smirking at the people in front of her and looked at each of them carefully, and they looked at each other in the ancient saying, and their hearts were panicked.

"Old osmanthus, go, go and give the guests a note."

The old osmanthus said "hey" and went to the house, and Gu Yan was about to answer, so he listened to the village chief's calm and majestic command: "What's the matter, I'll talk about it tomorrow." ”

The village chief got up and patted Gu Yan's shoulder and continued: "My surname is Li, and they all call me Old Li Village Chief. You sit down for a while, I'll go and see if it's okay, everyone who comes is a guest, stay for one night, and talk about it tomorrow. ”

Village Chief Lao Li is really hospitable, and the old saying goes, they and their group had to stay at Village Chief Li's house, planning to leave tomorrow.

The old osmanthus quickly found a good quilt for them and made a bed.

Li Yixin and Jin Ling live together, Gu Yan lives with Zhu Wen and Sun Da, all of them are independent rooms, and the two rooms are next to each other by a wall.

Village Chief Li's room is in the corner of the lowercase seven-character corner, which is just right to take care of them.

Although the room is not luxurious, it is clean, the room is dry and there is no sign of cold and damp, and it rained lightly last night, and the air is actually dry.

"It's so much better than that shabby floor tent."

Jin Bell sorted out her things while thinking about it, and Li Yixin sat on the edge of the bed in a daze, not knowing what she was thinking.

Gu Yan and Zhu Wen and Sun Da sat in the courtyard, Sun Da touched his round belly and said contentedly, "I have eaten too much."

Zhu Wen leaned his palm on the chair as a pillow, and sighed with a smile: "I thought that the dishes made by the old osmanthus were very delicious, but I didn't expect the taste to be quite good, and the faint taste of vegetables can't be eaten in the hotel."

"Therefore let no man be a disfigurer."

Sun Da agreed, and his upper and lower teeth tapped each other and said helplessly: "I have eaten too many vegetables and stuffed my teeth."

"I'll eat it tomorrow."

"Tattoo, can you please not be so disgusting!"

"Really? So did you brush your teeth today? ”

"Why didn't I brush it?"

"Really?"

"Ahh I really forgot today."

Gu Yan looked around while listening to their poor mouths, but he didn't see the village chief of Lao Li, so he asked them in a low voice: "Where is the village chief?"

"Huh? I do not know. ”

Sun Da didn't understand the meaning of the ancient saying's question, Zhu Wen immediately made a "shhh

"yes, they don't want us to help."

Sun Da lowered his head and said a word, then looked up and looked around, but still didn't see the figure of Village Chief Li.

"Just when we came out, I saw him go that way." Zhu Wen replied in a low voice and pointed, and asked puzzledly, "What's wrong?"

"I think it's weird."

"Looks like we're going to have to be careful!"

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