Xie Yuluo looked at Song Changqing in surprise: "Really? Will Mr. Song eat spicy food? Then next time, I will prepare a slightly spicy Zhuge grilled fish for Mr. Song, and you still want to eat it after you eat it. ”

Specially prepared for him!

Song Changqing's expression remained unchanged, looking at the red firelight, the deepest part of his eyes hid the most primitive happiness, he opened his thin lips lightly, and he couldn't see joy, anger and sorrow: "Okay!" Deal. ”

Xie Yuluo was already surprised by Song Changqing's indifferent look, "Okay, a word is a certainty." ”

Deng He and Ge Wang came, and they heard Deng He's voice from afar: "Childe, we're back." ”

The fish are all grilled, the fish soup has turned milky white, and it's okay to start eating.

The four of them had eaten the fish, each of them had two bowls of fish soup, and then the fire was disposed of, and it was not even a little spark left, so they drove the carriage on the road.

The night was dark, and the carriage could not go too fast, anyway, everyone was full of food and drink, and it was pleasant to walk in the mountains, and the evening breeze was blowing, and from time to time everyone was talking, and in the distance, I saw a village with an occasional lamp or two, just at the foot of the mountain.

Lu'an Village, at the foot of Dabie Mountain, has arrived.

Dabie Mountain is really far from the hustle and bustle, the carriage passes through a small road, which can only accommodate one carriage to pass, and all the surrounding are dense forests, which can almost be said to be a village hidden in the trees and mountains.

As soon as I entered the village, I saw that the lights of the family were still on, and there was a sound of talking inside, Xie Yuluo went over to knock on the door, and it was a woman in her fifties who opened the door, and saw Xie Yuluo a little strange: "Mrs. is ......"

Xie Yuluo explained the intention: "Auntie, we came from afar to buy some tea here. ”

When the woman heard that she had come to buy tea, she said regretfully, "I'm really sorry, I'm afraid we won't be able to sell you for this tea." ”

"Can't sell? Why? ”

"Well, they've all been booked away." When the woman said this, she did not rejoice much, but was a little angry, "It is not early, so rest here for the night, and go back tomorrow morning." ”

Xie Yuluo: "Then thank you, auntie." ”

That's all there is to it.

The farmer is a pair of fifty or sixty-year-old people with kind eyes, and there are still two rooms left in the house, so the eldest mother arranged: "Why don't you live in this room?" ”

The eldest lady saw this fairy-like lady, and then looked at the handsome son who had been following her, thinking that it was a couple, and directly arranged for a room.

Xie Yuluo looked back at Song Changqing, blushed, and hurriedly waved her hand and said, "No, no, no, auntie, you are mistaken, he is not my father-in-law!" ”

Song Changqing didn't explain and stood quietly to the side.

When the eldest lady heard this, she hurriedly snorted and said: "Oh, I'm really sorry, I looked at the two of them and the pair made in heaven, and I thought it was ...... I'm so sorry, I read it wrong, I read it wrong. ”

Song Changqing hooked his lips, and the joy in the corners of his eyes was drowned in the dim night, "It's nothing!" ”

He and her are like a match made in heaven?

The eldest lady originally only had two rooms, so she had no choice but to clean up another one.

Xie Yuluo's room, Song Changqing's room, is next door to Xie Yuluo, and Ge Wang and Deng He's room are on the very edge.

This night, everyone was tired, so they went to bed after a simple wash, Xie Yuluo climbed into bed and fell asleep as soon as she dipped her pillow. But Song Changqing, who was next door, tossed and turned, thinking about it for a long time.

First joy, then loss.

It was as if he flew to the sky first, and then was pulled back to the ground by reality, this huge contrast made Song Changqing not sleepy at all.

There was no movement next door, the night outside was dark, and the surroundings were quiet as if a needle could be heard when it fell, Song Changqing listened with bated breath, wanting to hear the movement next door, except for the occasional "creak" sound of the bed, he couldn't hear it anymore.

She fell asleep.

Song Changqing opened his eyes, looked at the wall next door, and smiled again.

There is no one else here, and no one can see it, this smile, the smile is presumptuous, the smile reaches the bottom of the eyes, and even the corners of the eyes and eyebrows are smiles.

The black and shining eyes shine like the stars in the Milky Way in the dark night.

It was the first time he had been so close to her, and yet so far away!

Nothing was said all night.

Early the next morning, Xie Yuluo got up early, and the birds in the mountains outside made a "chirping" sound, and she lay on the bed, listening to the birdsong in the mountains, as if she had returned to Xiaojia Village.

After lying down for a while, Xie Yuluo got up, and as soon as she washed up, she heard the voice of the eldest lady talking to Gewang Deng He outside. When she opened the door, she saw Song Changqing raise her hand and was about to knock on the door.

"Woke up so early?" Xie Yuluo said with a smile.

Song Changqing got up early, he almost didn't sleep this night: "Well, Mrs. Xiao got up early." ”

"This mountain and river are beautiful, although you can't buy tea, but you can come here and enjoy the scenery, it's not bad!" Xie Yuluo is very sorry, but she has come here, take a rest here, and leave tomorrow, it's the same!

Song Changqing couldn't wait: "Okay! ”

"Everyone, get up, come on, and have breakfast!" The eldest lady said hello affectionately, yesterday Song Changqing gave a silver ingot, where did the eldest lady see such money, so naturally she took out the best food in the family.

Several people sat around and ate, Xie Yuluo looked at it, "Auntie, where is the uncle?" Isn't Uncle at home? ”

The eldest lady shook her head: "I went out early in the morning." ”

Song Changqing looked at this house, it was a little dark last night, and he couldn't see it clearly, but in the morning, he saw this house clearly.

The house is very dilapidated, and the furnishings in it have been around for a long time, and then look at the clothes worn by the eldest lady, they are all shabby.

"Auntie, the Yuexi tea you have here has been sold very well in our place, and in the past few years, the harvest at home should be okay, right?" Song Changqing asked.

Unexpectedly, the eldest lady's face fell: "Where is the harvest, it's good to live." ”

Xie Yuluo now eats coarse noodles and steamed buns, drinks sorghum rice porridge, but fortunately, there is an egg and a plate of seasonal vegetables, she still thinks that the life of this family is not bad.

"I only have two eggs at home, and the other two are borrowed from the house next door, otherwise I will let you eat coarse noodles and steamed buns, and I can't help it!" The eldest lady said sincerely.

Not your own home, borrowed from outside?

Xie Yuluo only noticed at this time that this home was very dilapidated, and it could even be said that it was so poor that it jingled.

Isn't it said that Yuexi tea is popular in Dayue, and the life of the tea farmers here is also getting better? Why is it still like this?

Two pieces of Yuexi tea were sold for more than a dozen taels of silver, but this kind of tea person can't even afford to eat an egg?