Chapter 290 The small town
"What fate?" Feng Anyan was still driving the car and asked casually.
"My fate with you." He Mulan smiled and replied, "If it weren't for fate, how would we have come to this point?" I believe that Yue Lao must have wrapped a red thread around your and my hands, so we have been entangled with each other until today. ”
"Why don't you say that we tied that red line ourselves?" Feng Anyan smiled and said, "Maybe it's because of our hard work that we have fate, we love each other, and we have that red line." ”
"Okay, you, I found that you are getting better at talking, all of which you learned from Xuan Haoyu, right?" He Mulan said angrily.
Feng Anyan was noncommittal, but finally said: "The words of sincerity will automatically come to my mouth, I just said it." ”
He Mulan's face turned red, snorted, and simply turned his face to look out the window.
Naturally, they wouldn't really go to the hometown of He Mulan's parents, and the destination on the navigator was the mountainous area where those charity experiments were put back then.
"I don't know if I can drive after entering the mountain." Feng Anyan looked at the navigator and said with a frown.
"It's so remote in the mountains that we don't expect to be able to get there until the evening." He Mulan looked at the time, a little worried, to be honest in the mountains at night, she didn't really want to go over, there were not only lush trees in the mountains, but also some unknown poisonous snakes and beasts, which would kill people if they were not careful.
"I saw a small town outside of this mountainous area, where we could rest for the night." Feng Anyan glanced at the navigator and said.
At this time, the scenery outside had changed several times, from trees to craggy rocks, and He Mulan knew that they were getting closer and closer to the mountains, and they were getting farther and farther away from the developed cities.
In the evening, Feng Anyan's car drove into a small town with a body of dust, and the people in the town had never seen such a bright car, even if there was some dust to cover it, it couldn't hide the luxury of the body.
The people in the town watched the car and talked about it, Feng Anyan got out of the driver's seat and looked around at the townspeople, their faces were weathered, and their whole bodies seemed to be the same as the decaying hue of this town, and they looked dusty.
When the townspeople saw Feng Anyan, they immediately showed a surprised expression, the mountain wind was so rough and dull, and they had never seen such a finely carved face in their town.
"Hello, is there a hotel here?" Feng Anyan wasn't sure if these people understood Mandarin or not, so he could only look at a younger person and ask.
The young girl's cheeks were crimson, and she replied in accented Mandarin, "Yes, I'll take you there." ”
"I'm in trouble." Feng Anyan nodded, got back into the car, and the girl was also called in by him.
The girl sat in, only to find He Mulan in the passenger seat, and suddenly felt at a loss, He Mulan's fair skin and dark hair were in stark contrast to herself.
"Hello." He Mulan turned her head and looked at the girl with a smile and said.
"Hello!" The girl hurriedly replied, and then cautiously asked, "Where are you from?" ”
"We're here for a tourist." He Mulan said with a smile still on her face.
The girl looked puzzled and asked, "Why did you come here for a tour?" We don't have anything here, and the only guest house is for those who go to the stone village in front to do charity. ”
He Mulan and Feng Anyan looked at each other, and He Mulan continued: "Stone Village? ”
"yes." The girl nodded, then pointed out the direction to Feng Anyan and continued, "Stone Village is a key poverty alleviation target of the state, and the people there are so poor that they can't open the pot. ”
"Could it be that there are a lot of people who have been doing charity in recent years?" He Mulan asked again.
The girl's head shook like a rattle: "Only many years ago, a rich man sent a lot of things, and then only one after another people sent some things, but not as much as the big rich man." ”
"What did he send?" Feng Anyan asked.
"It's some rice and oil, and it's more like bottles and cans, but the last time I went to Stone Village, those people said that those bottles and cans of laundry smelled good." The girl said with a little fascination, as if she also wanted to have the bottles and cans that those people were talking about.
He Mulan had basically determined that Stone Village was the mountain village where the Gu family did charity back then, she looked at Feng Anyan and nodded, this time she found the right one.
Feng Anyan's car stopped in the courtyard of the dilapidated guest house, and the girl jumped out of the car, took the two of them into the guest house and shouted: "Aunt Zhang, Aunt Zhang!" ”
"What are you shouting, here you are!" A loud female voice shouted in tongues, and then He Mulan saw a woman about forty or fifty years old come out of it.
When the woman saw Feng Anyan and He Mulan, she couldn't help but froze for a moment.
This so-called guest house is just a small two-story building, the word guest house is written in black ink on the dilapidated wooden board, and few people have come here recently, since the Gu family came to do charity, other companies have seen the image of the Gu family has been well received, and they have followed suit, but each time they send some food to make a show.
Over the years, the city outside has been at the forefront of development, and this town and stone village are still in the dilapidated and poor way they were.
"Aunt Zhang, these two are guests." The girl took Feng Anyan and He Mulan and stepped forward and introduced to Aunt Zhang.
"No one has come to our town for years." Aunt Zhang can speak Mandarin, and her accent is even lighter than that of a girl, and when she heard that there were guests, her face showed joy, "My guest house has long been closed, but there are more empty rooms in my house, if you don't dislike it, I'll clean up one for you." ”
"Don't dislike it, thank you for your hard work." Feng Anyan said with a smile.
Originally, He Mulan meant that two people lived in two rooms, but when she saw that there seemed to be only Aunt Zhang in the entire guest house, and she had to clean it up, she felt that she was a little troublesome, so she didn't speak.
One is just one, is it possible that Feng Anyan still dares to do anything to himself?
"Then I'll go first." Seeing that the task had been accomplished, the girl glanced at Feng Anyan and He Mulan with a little shyness and said.
He Mulan smiled slightly, nodded and thanked, "Thank you." ”
The girl's cheeks flushed, and she shook her head and ran away.
"You're outsiders, aren't you?" Aunt Zhang walked into the small building with He Mulan and Feng Anyan and asked.
"Yes." He Mulan nodded and said.
"We don't have anything in this town, what are you doing here?" Aunt Zhang asked about the doubts in her heart.
"We ......" He Mulan looked at Feng Anyan, could it be that he was traveling? That's too nervous, it's just a matter of deceiving the little girl just now, this Aunt Zhang looks like an old Jianghu, and she can't fool her.