Chapter 243: Let's Watch the Meteor Shower (3)

Tourism in this mountainous area has not yet been developed, and it is full of ancient atmosphere, but the people are very hospitable, and Su Niannian is like a national treasure giant panda, and is visited back and forth by the people of the village.

There is no electricity at night, so you can only light wax; There is no water in the morning, so I can only pick it up; Su Nian lived three days of isolated savage life, and he was about to collapse.

Su Nian lived in the village chief's house every year, and the children in the mountains also had winter vacation, plus there was no work to be busy in winter, so they basically gathered at the village chief's house during the day.

After getting along for a few days, Su Niannian found that some children were indeed very difficult, most of them were left-behind children, and they had to run dozens of miles of mountain roads to school every day.

In contrast, she lived a completely heavenly life in Yucheng.

She took a tattered storybook and told the story to the big guy, looking at her with a pair of clean and clear eyes, listening very carefully.

After telling the story, Su Nian began to tell them about the outside world, but the more he talked about it, the more he collapsed, talking about pig's trotters, talking about roast duck, and drooling a group of half-old children.

Su Niannian touched his flattened stomach and wept secretly.

The daily meal in the mountains is simple: sweet potatoes! Sweet potato! Sweet potato!

The terrain here is steep, the environment is harsh, and the general crops can't survive, so in desperation, they can only grow some sweet potatoes and potatoes.

Every household digs a cellar, and all the sweet potatoes are stored this season.

Su Nian ate for three days in a row and was about to vomit, and the sweet potatoes were not hungry yet, and he was hungry again not long after eating.

As the sun set, the children gathered at the village chief's house dispersed one by one, and Su Niannian sat lonely on the steps in front of the door, looking up at the starry sky.

The air in the mountains is very good, not like the city sky is cloudy, but filled with twinkling stars.

Su began to count the stars in boredom, and in the end he only felt dizzy and dizzy - hungry.

Xiaobao, the son of the village chief, came out with a roasted sweet potato: "Sister, it's time for dinner." ”

Su took it weakly every year, and he couldn't stop eating willfully, and if he didn't eat, he really didn't have anything to eat.

"Sister, are you homesick?" Xiaobao held her cheeks and asked her like a little adult.

"Well, I really want to." Su Niannian nibbled on sweet potatoes with tears in his eyes, fantasizing that what he was holding was fragrant fried chicken.

The more she thought about it, the more hungry she became, she felt like she was going to cry, and asked, "Xiaobao, how do you usually call?" ”

Xiaobao touched his head: "We all beat on the tree, sister, will you go up the tree?" ”

“!!!” Su Niannian's tiger body was shocked, "Can you fight?" Ahhh ”

Xiaobao briefly told her, which means that as long as you stand high enough, you can receive the signal, and the tallest building in the entire mountain village is the hundred-year-old tree in front of the village chief's house.

Su Nian didn't climb up for a long time, and finally Xiaobao brought a ladder to her, so she barely got up a branch, but she still couldn't get out.

Xiaobao gave her a trick below: "Sister, I'll give you a rod, you hold it a little higher!" ”

Su Nian was full of black lines, Xiaobao handed her a bamboo pole for autumn beating, she tied her mobile phone to the pole, and after thinking about it, she was the first to call Gu Zichen.

She turned on the speakerphone, tried to hold the pole high, and the phone flickered on and off, and after a few seconds, the familiar beep sounded.

In the next second, the phone was picked up, and her voice was as familiar as ever, "Su Niannian?" ”

(End of chapter)