Chapter 163: Singing Northern Shaanxi Folk Songs

The sun opened his mouth slightly, put the sweet potato chips between his lips and teeth, and bit it gently, but shook his head, "This road is rotten like this, in fact, everyone can build a road, plant a land, raise flowers, and build their own homes when they have nothing to do......"

When the sun said this, his eyes fell not far ahead, a large pile of garbage on the side of the road, and he couldn't help sighing, "Sister Xiangxiang, look at it, there are weeds everywhere, and garbage, the sanitation of every household, and the vacant land in front, how can it be ......"

"Sister, you're right." Xiangxiang nodded in agreement, but also sighed, "But they are very lazy, they don't seem to have much motivation, you don't know, we have a lot of land here, and there is only one path leading outside, usually, it is rare to go out." This place is like, it's closed, people who have some ability go out to work to make money, and then come back to renovate the house, it seems that it hasn't changed the status quo much, and now the village is all those of us who don't have the ability,"

"When I'm fine these days, I also went out for a walk, but I think we, this is a treasure land."

"Old sister, don't be funny." Xiangxiang disagreed, "Poof! Smiled, "What can be good about this place, there are mountains outside, there are few people and many lands, I don't know where to start, I also want to go out to work, but my mother-in-law wants me to be at home and give birth to a son for their family......"

"It's a pity," Sun shook his head with a wry smile and threw a piece of sweet potato into his mouth.

There was the sound of "...... rushing water" in my ears, and at the end of the road, there was a small stream on this side of the road, flowing happily.

On the other side, there is a small western-style building that has not been renovated, the lawn in front of the building is paved with some gravel, and there is a vacant lot next to it that has not had time to be cemented.

"It's time to arrive," pulled the cart smoothly to the open space in front of the building, as soon as the stammering hand was released, the handle of the cart bounced into the air, stammered and took off the lanyard, put down the cart, raised his hand and touched the beads of sweat on his forehead, and grinned back, "Old, old sister, I sent you, I, I'll go first." ”

"I'm gone, too." Seeing her husband leaving, Xiangxiang hurriedly waved her hand and said goodbye to the sun, "Let's talk about something else." ”

"What are you doing with me? I said I, I'm not going-"

"If you don't go, I'll go home." The noisy backs of the two faded away, and the sun turned and turned his head.

"When it comes to a home, it's famous

The family lives in Suide, Sanlipu Village...... "At this moment, there was a cappella singing of northern Shaanxi folk songs upstairs, the sound was loud and crisp, and it was very beautiful.

"The fourth sister handed over one, the third brother

He's, my confidant......" The sun, who was originally planning to move the mat off the cart, couldn't help but stop and hum the next two lines along with the boy.

The singing upstairs stopped abruptly, and a figure poked its head out and looked at the window for a moment.

"Ah, handsome girl, you're here to deliver a mat." From the gate of the open hall, a middle-aged woman walked out, she was wearing a flower apron, chubby round face, a pair of eyes wide, staring at the sun at the same time, down the stairs to the lawn, turned her eyes, and pulled the mat mat on the car with her hand, "Girl, let's explain first, the mat sent is divided into three grades, the best can be two yuan more expensive, the middle one is according to the price said, and the one with a little worse nail can only be two yuan less." The latest chapter of "Hundred Plating" Bright Sun Claw Book House in the Mountain Village" is free to read for the first time.