They came with their younger brother but from the provincial capital, so they can't leave a bad impression on others.

Zhang Dong looked up at Xie Yu with a smile: "I know Mom, don't worry." ”

Zhang Dong likes his uncle the most, whether he goes to his uncle's house or his uncle comes to his house, he is very happy.

Every time my uncle came, my mother would prepare a lot of delicious food, which could only be eaten during the Chinese New Year, and I couldn't eat it at all on weekdays.

And every time I see my uncle, my uncle will bring him something delicious.

Xie Yu hugged Zhang Ze and looked at Zhang Dong's cute little appearance, so he didn't know what he was thinking at this time.

Gently touched the child's head: "This may be your uncle's arrival, you can go to the village entrance to have a look." ”

"Really?"

Zhang Dong's eyes lit up immediately, and he couldn't wait to go to the village entrance to wait for his uncle.

Xie Yu nodded: "You go and take a look, if you see your uncle and them, you can run back and tell me that I will start cooking." ”

Their village is on top of a hill, and there is only one way up the mountain.

Standing at the entrance of the village, you can look down, and then you can see the people coming and going, which is also the way they must pass.

Xie Wei wasn't sure when they would come, so he asked Zhang Dong to take a look first.

"Howler!" Zhang Dong agreed happily, and then ran out of the hospital quickly.

Xie Ying hugged Zhang Ze and yelled worriedly in the back: "Stinky boy, run slowly, don't fall." ”

The village is full of dirt roads, and there are many stones on the road, and if you accidentally fall, your head will be broken and bleeding.

It's a pity that Zhang Dong ran too fast and didn't hear the fuck at all.

Running to the entrance of the village, Zhang Dong breathed two breaths of relief, and then began to stretch his neck and look down the mountain.

swept all the places that could be seen with his eyes to make sure that there was no uncle, so Zhang Dong sat down on the stone next to him.

Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, you don't have to go to the production team to work, and there is nothing to do at home, so it can be said that it is the most idle time.

Zhang Dong sat on the stone, holding a stick in his hand, drawing on the ground from time to time, and then raised his head to look down the mountain.

When he saw someone coming up, he would stand up and carefully see if it was an uncle, and if it wasn't, he would sit down and play by himself.

After waiting like this for a while, there seemed to be a sound of chattering from the mountain.

Zhang Dong pricked up his ears and listened carefully, feeling that this voice was somewhat familiar, as if he had heard it there.

So he looked around, but unfortunately it was too far away, and the dense trees covered the people, and they couldn't see anything clearly, only the sound of bits and pieces of speech could be heard.

Zhang Dong was a little anxious, so he simply threw away the stick in his hand and wandered around the entrance of the village, but his eyes were firmly fixed on the bottom of the mountain, not letting go of any place that could be seen.

After a few more moments, the voice of the voice grew closer.

At this time, Zhang Dong directly held his breath and pricked up his ears to listen carefully.

Listening to it, I suddenly remembered in my mind, no wonder this voice was so familiar, it was the voice of his beautiful aunt.

After confirming that it was his aunt's voice, Zhang Dong put his hands to his mouth and shouted down the mountain: "Uncle, aunt~"

The crisp and melodious voice of the child startled the birds in the surrounding trees.

It was quiet for a few seconds, and then my uncle's echo came from halfway up the mountain: "Hey~ We're still halfway up the mountain." ”

The four men on the mountainside were too tired to do it.