Chapter 202: Choosing a House
Jiang Ni's five senses were keen, and she naturally noticed the gaze that this person looked at, but before she could take a closer look, she saw that the thin middle-aged man had already retracted his gaze and spoke with the microphone:
"Hello everyone, I am the head of Zheping Village, warmly welcome everyone to visit our Zheping Village, our village is surrounded by mountains The scenery is very beautiful, and it is a natural viewing platform. There are many delicious mountain treasures in the mountains, which is a gift from nature! I hope to give you a wonderful experience during this few days of travel! ”
As he spoke, he bowed sincerely.
The guests applauded.
The tour guide said: "Thanks to our village chief, we will follow the steps of the village chief to the next destination, No. 158 Zhiping Village!" ”
Jiang Ni took his son and followed the footsteps of the village chief.
The villagers in the village are very welcoming, and several families say that they will invite a few guests to their home for dinner. Because of the long work, their skin has been tanned, and when they smile, they show a mouthful of big white teeth, simple and hospitable.
The further you go, the more you can get a glimpse of this mountain village.
There are almost no buildings to be seen, and the tiled houses are a little dilapidated. Compared to the previous rich and beautiful villages, this place is too poor.
Jiang Ranran stared at Lin Muran repeatedly, for fear that the splashed dirt would stain Lin Muran's new clothes.
Lin Muran was stunned by her staring, and simply shook off her arm.
"Mu Ran!"
"I have a lot of sweat on my hands, so I don't hold my mother's hand." ”
Ren Qianqian's expression was very complicated, she held Wu Jiahao's hand and moved forward step by step.
It seems that it is also because of the mountain village, and the village here is very similar to the hometown where she grew up. Since she grew up and became famous, she took her parents to settle in the capital, and never returned to that small village, a place that carries many of her painful memories.
Looking at the familiar scene in front of her, Ren Qianqian rarely stopped being as noisy as usual.
"Mom, I'm going home! How can there be people living here!! Wu Jiahao cried.
Ren Qianqian slapped him in the ass.
No. 158 Zheping Village seems to be a dwelling with an extremely spacious courtyard, and several villagers are already enthusiastically waiting in the courtyard.
The noodles of Zheping Village are the most famous, smooth and mellow soup, and the villagers of Zheping Village performed a throwing of noodles, the movements are neat and handsome, and the ornamentation is very strong.
The people around him applauded.
Jiang Mingzhu couldn't take her eyes off it, she smiled and said to Jiang Ni next to her: "Jiang Jiang, I remember that you are also a must for making noodles, do you want to go up and talk to the villagers?" ”
Jiang Ni hurriedly waved his hand: "Sister Mingzhu, you really think so highly of me, I make noodles in general, this kind of difficult dough throwing can't be done at all!" ”
Jiang Mingzhu laughed: "I didn't expect there to be something that can stump you, you are usually good at many things." ”
"Maybe it's Sister Mingzhu that you give me too many filters, I'm not that good, and I need to ask you for advice on many things that I'm not good at, such as acting."
Jiang Ranran always likes to set up a perfect character, and calls herself an all-round good mother. Jiang Ni didn't like it at all, the more perfect this kind of character design, the higher the chance of overturning.
After the noodle throwing performance, the villagers performed a local dance.
There were five performances to welcome the guests, and finally the village chief took the stage to give another speech, and anyone could see their seriousness and solemnity.
Noodles are the main dish for dinner, which is paired with other hearty dishes.
Jiang Ranran looked at the plate of wild vegetables in front of him, and couldn't get off the chopsticks no matter what.
The village chief on the side noticed it and enthusiastically introduced: "This dish is unique to our mountains, and the taste is very crisp, try it quickly." ”
Taking into account her own personality, Jiang Ranran had to clip a little, she couldn't eat this rough taste at all, and smiled reluctantly: "It's really like this, the taste is very unique......
Under the recommendation of the village chief, Jiang Ni also tasted the wild vegetables, nodded again and again, and put some into Xiao Qi'an's bowl, and then asked: "I haven't eaten wild vegetables with this taste, I don't know what this wild vegetables are called?" ”
The village chief's smile couldn't be stopped at all, and he enthusiastically popularized science.
The water in the kettle had already bottomed out, Jiang Mingzhu lifted the kettle and asked, "Is there still water here?" ”
The village chief patted his head: "Yes, look at my memory!" He raised his voice and shouted, "Little Liu! ”
"It's coming, it's coming." A little girl with braids walked out, looking only ten years old, her wheat-colored skin flushed, her smile shy, and her big eyes round and bright.
She was holding a kettle in one hand, her white-washed clothes were obviously shorter, and her legs and feet were a little lame and not very neat.
Jiang Mingzhu, who was sitting at the very edge, hurriedly took the thermos from her hand: "Little girl, have you eaten?" ”
Xiao Liu shook his head, as shy and shy as ever.
Qin Hong asked Song Siang to move a little to his side, and took a chair and put it next to Song Siang: "Come, little girl sit here, since you haven't eaten, eat with us!" ”
The village chief wanted to speak and stopped: "The child is more noisy, I'm afraid she will disturb you, I think it's better to let Xiaoliu come out." ”
Xiao Liu immediately stood up.
Jiang Ni said: "Don't bother at all, one more person is more lively." She leaned forward and sandwiched a dish for Xiao Liu, and her tone was very gentle: "Come, try this dish, I think it's delicious." ”
Xiao Liu looked at her stunned.
Jiang Ni touched his cheek: "What's wrong?" Why do you keep staring at me? ”
"Sister, you look so good-looking, like a fairy from a TV series!" Xiao Liu blushed and was a little embarrassed.
Jiang Ni was stunned.
Qin Hong had already laughed: "Little Liu's mouth is so sweet!" ”
Jiang Ranran subconsciously touched his face, feeling a little jealous in his heart, he only felt that Jiang Ni's method of acting was really a must, and he began to win people's hearts so quickly.
Jiang Ranran happened to be sitting on the other side of Xiao Liu, her eyes were always uncontrollably glancing at Xiao Liu's legs, and she was a little curious whether Xiao Liu's legs were inconvenient because of her legs or feet.
Xiaoliu was uncomfortable by her: "Aunt Ranran, you ...... Is there anything on my leg? ”
Jiang Ranran first noticed her title, and was a little stunned: "You just called Sister Jiang Ni, call me Auntie?" ”
Xiao Liu opened a pair of big clear eyes, and he didn't know what he was wrong with: "There is ...... Any questions? Aunt Ranran? ”
Jiang Ranran subconsciously bit his lip, and he was so angry in his heart.
Strictly speaking, she is a few years younger than Jiang Ni.
Seeing that the situation was wrong, the village chief hurriedly shouted Xiaoliu: "This guest is the same age as the guest just now." ”
Xiaoliu hurriedly apologized: "I'm sorry Aunt Ran Ran......"
Facing the other party's clear and bright eyes, the anger in Jiang Ranran's heart was even worse, and she didn't know what she thought of, she squeezed out a gentle smile again, picked up chopsticks and sandwiched a lot of dishes for Xiao Liu, and a small mountain was piled up in Xiao Liu's bowl.
Xiao Liu stopped: "Aunt Ranran, I can't eat so much." ”
"It's time for a child to grow up." Jiang Ranran said and pinched another chopstick, and his voice was soft in his throat.
"No way!" Xiao Liu shook his head firmly: "Uncle Village Chief said that you can't waste food!" ”
Jiang Ranran put down the chopsticks at this time, and asked for warmth again.
Xiaoliu was almost frightened by her enthusiasm.
And the bowl in front of Lin Muran only contained noodles, and he reached out to grab the dishes in the distance, but he couldn't hold them at all because of his short arms.
(End of chapter)