Chapter 125 Accompany the flowers and grow old with the lover

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At this moment, Yu Hang, who was lying on the bed, was so disturbed by this stirring sound that he was completely sleepy. There was no way, Yu Hang covered his ears with his palms, but the sound still stubbornly penetrated into his ears. No, Yu Hang simply got out of bed, she searched around the room, but she couldn't find anything handy. Let's block it with tissue paper. So Yu Hang tore off a small piece of tissue paper, and then crumpled it into a ball and stuffed it in his ears, and now there was almost no sound in his ears, but his ears were a little uncomfortable.

The next morning, Yu Hang carefully applied makeup to the dark circles under his eyes, and he couldn't help but feel a little shy. The pretty little face also had a hint of redness.

After breakfast, the old village chief walked in as promised—everyone found that the old village chief's small waist was a little rickety, and the eye circles unconsciously increased a few wrinkles.

Xiaotian, they naturally followed the old village chief up the mountain. And Yu Hang and they also began to visit and investigate.

The old village chief did not ride a bicycle this time, but sat in the passenger seat. Zhiming drove the car, and the old village chief commanded to turn left and right.

There is only one small road up the mountain, and ordinary vehicles cannot drive into the mountain. And the car that laughed was like walking on the ground.

The old village chief was very happy at the moment, for he had seen this big man for the first time in his life, and he was still sitting in it, and that alone was enough to tell his grandchildren a beautiful story for a few years, which would not be told in a lifetime if he added more branches. At this moment, the satisfaction in his heart simply exploded in the sky.

"Beautiful!"

"Beautiful!"

Red Eagle's exclamation finally gave Xiaotian some understanding of the surrounding environment, so he simply asked Zhiming to park the car in a gentle place. Several people got out of the car, and Red Eagle was also thinking about enjoying the surrounding scenery, and when he saw Zhiming parking, Red Eagle cheered and jumped out of the car.

What catches your eye is the red of the mountains all over the mountains, the piles of red, the clusters of clusters are intertwined, the style is rippling, the clouds are like brocade, dazzling.

The breeze is coming, the fragrance of flowers is faint, refreshing, and permeating the mountains.

Occasionally, a few mountain rocks are dotted among them, such as tigers and leopards, changing with the shape, and making people feel more beautiful.

Standing in the sea of flowers, wandering in the meantime, Red Eagle felt incomparably happy and shocked. "Ahh Suddenly, Red Eagle's scream made everyone's hearts tighten, especially Xiao Tian, who was even more worried about the abnormality.

"What's wrong?" Xiaotian asked worriedly.

"You, you, you see, ......" Red Eagle covered his face and pointed in a direction, and everyone looked in the direction of Red Eagle's finger - only to see a huge stone suddenly emerge from the sea of flowers, straight into the sky, looking from afar, like the majestic thing of a man, standing proudly.

"Oh, this ......" Xiaotian is also blushing, so mighty, so domineering!

"This is the Yin-Yang Stone." The old village chief was obviously not surprised.

Red Eagle turned his little face sideways and didn't dare to look at it again.

The vehicle traveled for nearly half an hour, and they came to a courtyard with a smile. He made a general observation, and the house was made of stone, about forty square meters, surrounded by a fence wall made of branches, and there was no gate.

"Let's all get off, this is where the gods live here." The old village chief opened the car door and jumped out of the car very dexterously, and the three of them followed the old village chief and walked slowly to the house.

"Guest, this way." At this time, a young man who was not tall, dressed ordinarily, with a somewhat gray face, came out of the room, and looked a little obscene.

The young man led them into the living room, poured a glass of water for each of them, and said, "Wait a minute, I'll call the master." With that, he cautiously walked to the inner room.

After a while, the young man led a middle-aged woman to the living room.

The crowd looked at the woman, about forty-five or sixteen years old, dressed in a cloth garment, with a slightly dark face, a tall figure, and eyes like knives.

Looking at the man, Red Eagle trembled slightly.

The middle-aged woman looked around, then nodded to the old village chief.

The old village chief hurriedly introduced: "Ghost woman, these are the bosses from Tokyo, come and have fun." ”

The ghost woman didn't speak, and nodded again towards the old village chief.

"Well, master, we're here to see you." Xiaotian bowed slightly at the woman.

"This young man, how about I divinate for you?" The middle-aged woman was a little surprised when she saw Xiaotian. "Oh, this master also knows fortune telling?" Xiaotian sat next to the middle-aged woman and suddenly felt a little cold, and in his heart he felt that this woman was not simple!

"Your birthday?"

Xiaotian told his birthday.

So the middle-aged woman closed her eyes slightly, and the thumb of her right hand swam back and forth between the tips of the other fingers. "I was abrupt just now, forgive me for the sin I didn't know." After the middle-aged woman finished speaking, she was about to kneel down and kowtow.

Xiaotian hurriedly mixed the old woman, and he knew in his heart that this person must have calculated his identity.

What is the situation when the old village chief looks at this? How did this old immortal kneel down for this young man? Could it be that this young man has a strong background?

"Thank you, Master!" Xiaotian burned a stick of incense, stuffed five hundred yuan in cash at the bottom of the incense bowl, and then left with a few people.

After the men had left, the young man stood in the courtyard for a long time until he could not see the shadow of the car, and then returned to the house.

"Here, the mountains and rivers are beautiful, very beautiful!" On the way back, Xiaotian sincerely admired, if you plant some fruit trees, it must be full of flowers and fruits, and Xiaotian has some heart flags.

"If you build a house here, it's really good to retire here in the future." Red Eagle also has a soft spot for this place.

"Huh? Is this place really beautiful?" The old village chief interjected, and some hope was born in his heart.

"Well, I really hope that one day I can stay here, be accompanied by flowers, and grow old with my lover." Red Eagle was telling the truth, and glanced at Xiaotian expectantly after speaking.

"Coincidentally, this barren mountain is going to be sold, is the boss of Red Eagle interested?" The old village chief deliberately extended the topic. He thought to himself, this poor and remote country, although the population is not large, but the arable land is very small. In order to support their families, the young people have gone out to work, and the rest are old, weak, sick and disabled, with no money, and the people are so poor that they are humming, and it is difficult for him to be the old village chief.

"Huh? Is it really sold? Without waiting for Red Eagle to talk, Xiaotian was also interested.

"Well, of course it's true." The old village chief looked sincere.

"How much?" Xiaotian asked.

"About 200,000, and the specific matters have to be discussed with the Executive Bureau." The old village chief didn't dare to ask for more, for fear that people would run away. The old village chief regarded Xiaotian as a potential customer.

"Is there a formality?"

"Absolutely."

"It can't be a receipt, right?"

"Oh, it's approved by the Executive Bureau, no problem."

The two of you chatted with me sentence by sentence, and almost finalized the matter.

"Old village chief, does this barren mountain need to go through the auction procedure?" Xiaotian thought to himself, once this matter is completed, the relevant procedures must be complete, otherwise it will be boring to cause disputes.

"This land is collective land, we can negotiate, we can negotiate the price. There are also some specific procedures, it is not easy for you to come here, or you will stay here for two more days. "The old village chief was a little anxious at this time, their village was a little remote, and no one wanted some barren mountains, so he finally had some intentions, and he ran away if he couldn't catch it, so he thought about cutting through the chaos quickly and doing it as soon as possible.

In fact, Xiaotian also saw it, but in his opinion, the price of 200,000 yuan was simply given for nothing.

"Okay, it's not a big deal these days, so let's stay for a few more days." Xiaotian agreed. I began to think about how many villas I would build, what kind of fruit trees to plant, and maybe a swimming pool or basketball court. Thinking of this, the corners of Xiaotian's mouth couldn't help but show a smile. The speed of going down the mountain was much faster than going up, and Zhiming didn't refuel, almost relying on inertia to slide down the mountain.

Back at Shufen's homestay, a few people washed their faces and chatted a few more words, and then the old village chief left alone because he had other things.

Half an hour later, Shufen had prepared the dishes — a plate of peanuts and beans, a pot of pork ribs stewed with willow sprouts, a pot of chicken stewed mushrooms, and a plate of dipping pickles. Artemisia sprouts are wild vegetables picked in the mountains, and the chickens are home-raised, which is really delicious and cheap, but the taste is unique. At this time, Yu Hang and the three of them walked in from outside. "Tired, wash your hands and eat!" Zhiming was a little distressed when he saw Yu Hang's tired appearance, he grabbed Yu Hang's little hand and looked at it for two minutes.

Although it was just a simple sentence, Yu Hang felt the kind of love and pity of his old classmates.

"Oh, good!" After Yu Hang finished speaking, a few people went back to the room and simply cleaned up. Liu Zhidong was the first to come to the dinner table, and he didn't care about others, picked up a piece of chicken with chopsticks, and nibbled on it without raising his head or opening his eyes, "Mmmm, fragrant!" Fragrant! When he had finished the chicken and picked up the second one, he looked at the people at the table—and saw that several people were sitting at the table, watching him eat with wide eyes.

"Uh-huh, why don't you eat it?" At this time, Liu Zhidong realized that Xiaotian and they didn't move their chopsticks at all. "Hehe" Liu Zhidong put down his chopsticks with an embarrassed smile, "Eat, eat!" Liu Zhidong realized his faux pas, opened his big mouth and persuaded Xiaotian to move their chopsticks quickly. Hehe, you're hungry, let's eat together! Xiaotian didn't blame him, thinking that they were tired all day, and they must be tired and hungry.

At this time, Yu Hang and Zhang Chi also sat at the dinner table.

"Would you like some wine?" Xiaotian asked for everyone's opinions.

"Yes, yes!" Liu Zhidong hurriedly raised his hand, but when he saw Yu Hang's cold eyes, he had no choice but to put it down quietly. But the hand that was put down was not idle, and he grabbed the chopsticks again and picked up the willow wormwood sprouts in the big pot.

I took a bite to go in and chewed, "Well, what does it taste like?" The willow wormwood bud that was about to be swallowed returned to his mouth, he smacked his lips, then grunted and swallowed again, and then the pair of chopsticks quickly clamped it again......