Chapter Sixty-Seven: The Night Moon in the Village
Early in the morning, Hua Wenhao began to prepare the things he needed to go out.
Flashlights, ovens, charcoal, sneakers, hiking clothes, medicine shovels, medicines, simple tents, everything you can think of is ready.
Yongqiang's unit has a car, and he borrowed it for a few days temporarily, Yongqiang has been on vacation for a few days, and was caught by Hua Wenhao to drive. I heard that Hua Wenhao's friend in Tiannan was going to come to the autumn tour, and he was a woman, although Hua Wenhao said that he was an ordinary friend, Yongqiang guessed that Bacheng was his girlfriend, and this kid was very strict when he went to school.
Xiaoya also has to go with her, fortunately, the car of Yongqiang's unit is a double-row seat, otherwise it really can't sit so many people, counting Xiaoya and Yongqiang, there are a total of six of them.
Hua Wenhao prepared the relevant items at more than nine o'clock, and several people got into the car.
The place they were going to was a township more than a few hundred miles away from Kuancheng, called Xiushui Town, and when they heard the name, they knew that it must be a place with beautiful mountains and rivers.
The town, which is home to about 20,000 people, is typically mountainous and is home to the largest forested area in Kuancheng. At this time, it is already early autumn, and the frost in the mountains comes early, and the upper forests are dyed all the way, red and yellow, and the scenery of early autumn is particularly charming.
Occasionally, a few small animals such as mountain rats and pheasants were alarmed by the roar of the car and scurried along the road, causing several girls to exclaim.
Yongqiang's third aunt's house is in Shimiao Village in Xiushui.
Shimiao Village is one of the most remote mountain villages in Xiushui Town, and it is also the most densely forested place. In this season, the farmers are busy harvesting, and the three tiled houses of Yongqiang's third aunt's house were newly built last year to prepare for her son's marriage.
The rural custom here is that the man must have a house and a bride price when the child gets married. A few years ago, the bride price was 30,000 20,000 yuan, and the market has risen sharply in recent years, plus some people's show-off intentions, because of mutual comparison, the bride price for marriage in this area is also rising.
Of course, no matter how high the bride price is, the money taken out by the man is given to the two children, so most of the newly married couples have a lot of money, and the sad ones are the old people, who have accumulated a lifetime of money, and all the money in a wedding is given to the children. If there is only one son in the family, it is better, if there are two sons, then two houses must be prepared, and there is also bride price, and the old man will go to fight, otherwise the child will not even be able to marry a daughter-in-law.
In order to prepare a bride price for their son's marriage, the third aunt of Yongqiang worked outside, the third aunt did odd jobs in Kuancheng, his uncle went to the construction site as a porter, and his younger brother worked as a security guard in a supermarket in Kuancheng.
The car drove into the small mountain village, attracting a few naughty children to watch. Yongqiang parked the car in the courtyard of the third aunt's house, because there was no one at home, it looked a little desolate.
Hua Wenhao jumped out of the car and found a scythe from the trunk.
Yaoyao looked at it curiously: "Why do you bring everything?" ”
"Get used to it, take it with you every time you go up the mountain!"
Yongqiang said with a smile: "Don't look at Wen Hao Wen quietly, few people can catch up with him when he goes up the mountain, Wen Hao followed Uncle Hua up the mountain to collect medicine when he was not big, there is no mountain within hundreds of kilometers around Kuancheng that he has not been to, you have to travel to the mountains, look for him and find the right person." ”
Yaoyao stared at Hua Wenhao, a little unconvinced.
Hua Wenhao just smiled and cleaned the grass in the yard. When he was a child, he often went up the mountain with his father to collect medicine, and basically went to the forest area near Kuancheng, the only drawback was not to remember, he went a few times, and the next time he went to the circle, he was reprimanded by his father for this matter.
Soon the yard was cleaned, and a few girls also cleaned the house. Because it is a small rural courtyard and a new house, it looks unique, and several girls feel that everything is novel.
Yongqiang lit the fire, although the weather is not cold, but it is still a little cool at night, because the temperature difference between day and night in the mountains is relatively large, unlike big cities, even in late autumn, those urban beauties are still wearing summer clothes, 'beautiful frozen people'.
When he came, Hua Wenhao explained that Xiangnan and Yaoyao brought some thick clothes, the wind in the mountains was strong, and it was okay at noon, but when the sun set, it would feel cold.
Yongqiang asked for some beans, potatoes, peppers, and eggplants from his neighbor's house nearby, and he often came over, so he was still familiar with the people in the village, all of them were produced in his own vegetable garden, and no one was stingy with these things.
Dinner is made by Hua Wenhao, stewed pork ribs with beans and potatoes, boiled eggplant, Yongqiang got some tender corn, and also boiled it in a big pot, although there is no food in the big restaurant, but the victory is to do it yourself, plus the farmhouse food is delicious, not the vegetables sold in the market in the city from the vegetable greenhouses can be compared.
Xiang Nan and Yaoyao both ate a lot, and Xiao Ya shouted: "Kill me, Xiao Er, you will cook all the food at home in the future, it is much better than what my mother makes!"
By the time I finished cleaning up, it was already past four o'clock in the afternoon, the sun was setting in the west, and the air was getting cooler.
Yaoyao shouted: "Why is it so cold at just over four o'clock!" I want to change my clothes. The three girls ran into the house, and Xiaoya shouted at Hua Wenhao and the boys, "Don't peek at the girls changing their clothes, otherwise you will have needle eyes." ”
The small mountain village is very quiet at night, because it is so close to the mountains, you can hear the sound of the wind blowing through the treetops, and the night sky is exceptionally clean and full of stars.
Hua Wenhao put the table in the yard, he and Yongqiang went to a nearby farmhouse to buy some black grapes, pears, and domestic fruits after eating, and filled two plates.
Ji Xiangnan looked at the night sky and said to Yaoyao: "The night here is really beautiful, when I was in Hong Kong, where could I see such a pure starry night, there was no impurity, it was like a bright bead plate, crystal clear." ”
"Yes! The big cities are polluted, the daily exhaust emissions, industrial production, and the air are filled with a strong smell of gasoline, how good it is here! I don't even want to leave, it's so beautiful here! ”
Hua Wenhao smiled and was noncommittal to their words.
The fast pace of modern urban life has completely devoid of the style of the past, and only the fields and countryside can make people's hearts feel a little peaceful. From the hustle and bustle of a big city to such a quiet mountain village, anyone will fall in love with the beautiful surroundings.
Yongqiang had already lit a charcoal fire and set up an oven at this time.
Xiaoya clapped her hands: "It's great to have barbecue to eat!" Hua Wenhao put the stirred haode beef in the oven, brushed it with oil, and after a while, it emitted a burst of meat aroma.
Yaoyao came over and looked at the beef that was constantly tumbling in Hua Wenhao's hands and gradually becoming golden, revealing a greedy expression: "Wenhao, you are too fragrant to bake, if you continue like this, I will eat fat, Xiaoya, Xiangnan, come over quickly, it's really delicious." ”
A few girls had another big meal.
Hua Wenhao forgot which book he had read that the first door to open a woman's heart is to open her appetite first, and then things can enter her heart, it seems that this sentence is very reasonable.
It is indeed a pleasing thing to make beautiful women have an appetite.
Hua Wenhao glanced at Ji Xiangnan, his waterfall-like hair was hanging on both sides, his starry eyes were lit up, and he even looked so charming when he was eating, he was originally a person in two shijie, Hua Wenhao never dared to have any extravagant thoughts, and he could breathe the same sky with her in this quiet night.
It seems, that's enough!
(I'm too busy at work today, I don't have time to write, the update is late, I'm really sorry, I don't know if the brothers' Sanjiang tickets, the recommended tickets are still there!.) )