Chapter 582: House
In the house, a lamp like a bean, not a candle, but a kerosene lamp, the light is weak, compared with the candle, the light is not very bright.
The house is wooden, very rough, the floor is earth, there is no wooden floor, a wooden table is placed in the center of the hall, surrounded by chairs, on the table are placed dishes, chopsticks, food.
A peasant woman in her forties and a village boy in her nineteens sit on chairs, waiting for her husband and father to return.
In the village, many people are sick, and their diseases are still the same, so that people outside mistakenly think that the whole village is infected with the plague, and everyone does not dare to approach Shanghe Village......
It's bleak.
Today, four people came from outside, and one of these four people was a skilled doctor.
The four of them did not dislike Shanghe Village at all, and took the initiative to come here to help the villagers see a doctor and treat their diseases......
This is undoubtedly a send-off to Shanghe Village, and everyone in the village will be grateful to these four people.
Now, on behalf of the villagers, the village chief invited these four people to his home and set up a small banquet to show their hospitality.
In fact, in Shanghe Village, there is a shortage of food, and when there are really guests, few families can come up with good things to entertain guests.
It is difficult for a good woman to cook without rice, and there is nothing good at home, so naturally, the things on the table will be eaten.
However, it can be said to be accurate that the food on the table looks very bad, but for the villagers who have lived in Shanghe Village for a long time, these are very good food!
Zhumen's wine and meat stink, and there are frozen bones on the road!
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"Four, please come in." Lee replied.
Jing Qingran nodded to him and stepped over the threshold. The same was true for the other three.
Hearing that someone was coming, the wife and son were ready to receive the guests, and they had already come to the side and were respectful to the four of them.
Just said a shallow way, but did not speak.
The crowd was very polite.
"We have the best conditions here, you understand......" Li Hui said with some embarrassment.
"Where? The village chief was willing to take in the four of us, and we are already grateful. Jing Qingran said.
"Miss Jing, you're welcome, please take a seat." Lee replied.
beckoned them to take their seats, a square table, two people sitting on one side, and one of the seven people was just full.
Four people, two men and two women, the men sit in one row and the women sit in one row.
Next to Jing Qingran was Luoxi, and on the other side was Li Hui, the village chief.
The bench is a bench where two people sit together, which is a characteristic of the people of the mountain village.
On the table, there is porridge, steamed corn steamed buns, which can also be said to be nests, and a few side dishes, and the rest are gone.
Li Hui said some polite words, expressing his gratitude to them for coming to Shanghe Village for treatment, and asked them to take care of them because of the shortage of food at home and the lack of hospitality.
Jing Qingran hurriedly waved his hand and said, this is good.
It's better than not eating at all.
Shanghe Village is also a relatively poor village, they may not be able to eat so well, and now, in order to entertain them, they have made a table of meals that are not bad for them, which is already the best enthusiasm of the village people.
What can four people not be thankful for?
Do you still have to find fault with these shabby meals?
No way!
A table of people raises their hands and holds chopsticks to eat.
Outside, the moonlight was cool, illuminating the hazy hall.
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"I've been here for a long time, and I don't know where you're coming from......" Li Hui said while eating.