Chapter Seventy-Two: The Village Chief Is More Carefree
"This year's harvest is good!"
Su Xiaoxiao and the villagers stood quietly in the golden wheat field, with a little warm wind blowing, they looked at the wheat waves layer by layer, closed their eyes, as if they heard the call of the earth, and smelled a trace of the joy of harvest.
The wheat harvest is the busiest time of the year, everyone looks at the endless wheat fields, the breeze blows the golden waves and rolls, and the heavy ears of wheat bend the wheat stalks, as if they see the jars of wheat, steaming white buns, and gnocchi soup with oil flowers.
"Village chief, this year's wheat can be sold for a good price."
Listening to the roaring mechanical sound in his ears, Su Xiaoxiao's heart was satisfied, there was nothing more pleasant than a bumper harvest, "Yes, after selling the wheat, you can build a new house!" ”
"Building a new house, we never dreamed of it before!" The dazzling sunlight can't open people's eyes, Uncle Li puts his hands in front of his forehead, and in the distance, it is their future.
Two months later, Shipan Village.
The autumn color in the deep mountains is not yet heavy, the sun is slanted in the afternoon, the mountains are colored in the distance, the water is beautiful and the wood is beautiful, and they never get tired of seeing each other.
However, in this silent and quiet realm of Jialan, a burst of playfulness and laughter broke the silence.
Su Xiaoxiao pulled up her trouser legs, waded in the silt of the lotus pond, and finally took out the white coupling of Jieyu's wrist after digging for a long time, and shouted excitedly at the pond: "Yingying, I dug it!" And then!"
Speaking of which, this lotus pond is also Su Xiaoxiao's proud work, originally the climate and land here are not suitable for planting lotus flowers at all, but Su Xiaoxiao relied on hard work to make a large area of lotus take root and sprout, and naturally became one of the sources of income for Shipan Village.
Huang Yingying rolled up her pale yellow sleeves, reached out and firmly caught the lotus root and said, "Is there anything else?" There's not enough to eat in this section. "
"There are so many of us, it's really not enough, I'll look for ...... again" Su Xiaoxiao rolled up his sleeves a little higher, and touched in the mud again, suddenly overjoyed, and said happily: "And more, you guys hurry up!"
The white lotus root streaked through the air, splashing everyone with mud spots, but everyone didn't care much about it, and they all dug the lotus root in the pond with great interest.
Moreover, there is another harvest today, a bamboo basket of loaches and carp.
"Master, you have mud on your face~" Chu Tianyou hadn't forgotten about Su Xiaoxiao's "pit" to him, and pointed at Su Xiaoxiao's face very exaggeratedly.
"God, you have to add class today~" Su Xiaoxiao naturally knew that his little Jiujiu, it was wrong for her to pit the apprentice, but she would dare next time!
"Master bullies!" Chu Tianyou hid behind the fox fairy Bai Ling, but was pulled out by Huang Renli, the Yellow Immortal of the Times.
"Stinky Boy ......"
"I'll be an overseer!" This is a summer moon that is not too big to see the excitement.
"God bless, I can't help it......" This is Liu Xian Qingqing with a sigh on his face.
"I was wrong, I was wrong...... Chu Tianyou was very natural, after all, life is important.
Everyone is talking and laughing in the lotus pond, which is a rare fireworks in the world.
When Yun Yao Shenjun found Su Xiaoxiao, the scene in front of him gave him a blow to his heart.
"Tiny ......"
"Huh?"
Hearing someone call herself, Su Xiaoxiao immediately turned around, and there was still a lotus root with soil in her hand.
"You ......" Yun Yao Shenjun really couldn't believe it, thinking that he didn't open it in the right way.
But Su Xiaoxiao didn't care, and said generously with a coupling knot: "Yunyao Shenjun, you are here, we are going to eat, stay and eat together."
Yun Yao Shenjun looked at Su Xiaoxiao in front of him, and couldn't believe it, is this really Zhaoren Xianhui's immeasurable forgiveness of sins and blessing the Great Mercy?
I saw Su Xiaoxiao wearing a ball head, wearing gray long sleeves on her upper body, and a pair of black pants on her lower body, her trouser legs were pulled up high, and her white calves were covered with mud, and even her face was splashed with dots of mud, which was very different from her previous fairy appearance.
If there are others present, I am afraid that they will not be able to recognize Su Xiaoxiao's identity at all.
Yun Yao Shenjun was still stunned, and Su Xiaoxiao opened his mouth: "How did Shenjun find this?" ”
"Why, I'm not welcome?" Yun Yao Shenjun did not answer directly, but smiled and went to pick up the lotus root in Su Xiaoxiao's hand, but was dodged by Su Xiaoxiao.
"Of course you are welcome." Su Xiaoxiao had a small abacus in his heart, with him, an ancient god, to stay for a few days, Shipan Village would not worry about not being stained with a strong aura, it was not more cost-effective than fertilization!
Su Xiaoxiao's small abacus clanged here, and Yun Yao Shenjun didn't know what other people thought at all, and only felt that the people in front of him were full of fireworks.
"Why did you get here all of a sudden?" Yun Yao Shenjun asked.
"It's coming."
Seeing that the ingredients were almost found, Su Xiaoxiao beckoned everyone to go back, there are guests coming today, and we have to entertain them well.
Along the way, everyone was still talking and laughing, and Yun Yao Shenjun observed the environment of the village from time to time
Heyue roots, Xixuan Sangzi, here is obviously located in Gansu, the climate is dry, the temperature is large, along the way, Yunyao Shenjun found that Shipan Village has the charm of the water town in the south of the Yangtze River.
This is Su Xiaoxiao's masterpiece, adhering to the concept that lucid waters and lush mountains are invaluable assets, Su Xiaoxiao vigorously developed the oasis economy, and in just one year, Shipan Village was reborn, successfully lifted out of poverty, and lived a well-off life.
The group talked and laughed, stopped and stopped, and returned to Shipan Village before dark.
Pale clouds float on the top of the green mountain, and the mountain stream is like a silver belt, surrounding the blue brick and white wall.
The chaotic roof was paved with tiles, and smoke rose faintly. The faint figures are scattered on the wet stone path, and they have a bit of tranquility and comfort.
The shadow of the house is falling, sitting across the water, there is a small boat riding the sun, and the fisherman rows with a penny to bring up the ripples scattered outside the circle.
"Village Chief, are there any guests?"
In the waterside house, a woman in her fifties leaned out of the window with a smiling face, looking at the clean and sunny Yunyao Shenjun beside Su Xiaoxiao - her voice was not low, but it carried the boldness and tenacity of the people of Gansu.
The light of the setting sun spilled into Su Xiaoxiao's eyes, which were plated with a thin layer of gold, and she beckoned to greet the old woman, her clear voice and the sound of water, and she seemed to rhyme unintentionally.
"My friend."
"It's a friend of the village chief!"
The old woman sitting by the water said kindly while peeling, "Thanks to the village chief, we have a good life. ”
"We thank you for your care." Su Xiaoxiao had a natural and sincere smile on his face, "It's all as it should be." ”
"The village chief has time to bring your friend to my house for a meal." On the right, at some point, an old man came out of the alley, and with a smile, the dense wrinkles unfolded, and the slightly cloudy eyes were much brighter at the moment.
Su Xiaoxiao nodded.
The boat was still floating steadily in the river, and the wind blowing by the river blew Su Xiaoxiao's sideburns and broken hair, which seemed to have stirred the eyebrows and eyes of Yun Yao Shenjun.
Life in Shipan Village is very quiet, and there are very few outsiders coming and going.
Therefore, when Su Xiaoxiao led Yun Yao Shenjun to appear at the door of the house, it naturally attracted the attention of many people.
Yun Yao Shenjun used to stand under the gaze of the immortals, and he was also watched and respected by the immortals, but now he found that this was not a very good experience.
"Village Chief, who is this?"
"Village chief, have you played with a boyfriend?"
"What a handsome boy!"
……
"God-king, they're welcoming you." Su Xiaoxiao saw Yun Yao Shenjun's discomfort and explained in a low voice.
At first, Yun Yao Shenjun felt that the gaze of these people was like a fire burning the plain, burning his heart uncomfortably, but after Su Xiaoxiao's explanation, he only felt that the eyes of the people in this village were like clouds in the sky, like the fine trickle of water on this mountain, flowing through a kind and quiet gaze, maybe lingering, but it would never hurt anyone.
She's really in a great place.
"This son, who are you?"
The old man in the neighborhood heard the noise outside the door, so he opened the door, and walked out on crutches leisurely. ”
The old man happily looked Yun Yao Shenjun up and down, and did not refuse the support of agarwood, "Okay, good......"
"Mom, why did you get out?" A young woman also came out of the house and grabbed the old man from the hand of the Yunyao Divine Monarch.
"Come out and see, see ......"
"Village chief, I'll take my mother back first." The woman greeted Su Xiaoxiao and took the old man into the house.
"Just the two of them depend on each other for their lives." Su Xiaoxiao sent them into the house, not knowing what they were thinking.
"There are all kinds of things in the world, how can they be as good as they should be." Yun Yao Shenjun comforted?
"Don't talk about that, please come in."
Su Xiaoxiao pushed open the door with Yun Yao Shenjun, and then welcomed him into the house, and said apologetically, "Life in the village is like this, it can't compare to the Immortal Cave Mansion. ”
Yun Yao Shenjun glanced at the house where Su Xiaoxiao lived, and saw that the layout of the room was clear, all kinds of furnishings were very ancient but not conventional, and the faint cold incense only taught people to feel comfortable, and the light could come in well through the window lattice, almost illuminating the entire room.
The tables, chairs and sofas are neat, there is a robe hanging on the hanger next to it, and the dark pattern is embroidered on it reflecting the faint light, all kinds of household appliances are readily available, and the puppy Doudou and the poor cat are still sleeping in the sofa.
"That's good." Yun Yao Shenjun sat on the sofa, and Su Xiaoxiao poured a cup of tea for him.
"You can taste the tea you grow."
"Okay."
Picking up the transparent cup, Yun Yao Shenjun tasted the tea carefully, and Yu Guang looked at the whole room carefully.
The desk on the north wall of the room was not as neat as elsewhere, but there were a few books as if they were placed at hand.
Under the paperweight of the table legs, there are a few light yellow prints, the glyphs are tall and handsome, free and clear, revealing a sense of spirit and elegance.
"You've had a leisurely day." Yun Yao Shenjun took a sip of the teacup, his face full of smiles.
"Stealing half a day's leisure." Su Xiaoxiao replied calmly.
"It's Yuze Spring, this tea is good, although it is not as elegant and sweet as Longjing, but it also has a unique flavor."
Yun Yao Shenjun's words are true, the so-called light rain washes the dust, and the clouds and mountains are new several times. The pot is open and the tea is open, and the lips and teeth are self-matching.
"We'll try our own vegetables later." Su Xiaoxiao said with a smile.
"Okay, but it's disrespectful."