143 The people are fierce

If you want to say that the people in any place, they can't do without the trouble of joining in the fun, just Su Hongxin and they didn't have a while to come back, going door to door, it was really the same as catching up with the market, dragging the family with the mouth, leading the small, carrying the old one, the chickens flying and the dogs jumping, and the swarm went to the Chen ancestral hall.

"I'm back!"

"Who is that person? It seems to be a foreign surname!"

"Look at the letter ball eight-pronged drop!"

"Look at this body, it's a good hand at farming!"

......

They all looked at the man squatting at the entrance of the ancestral hall, but they saw that this person was wearing a gray cloth coat, the dirty ones were all discolored, a pair of cloth shoes had two holes in the grinding, two restless big toes were exposed, and his mouth was swearing as if he was muttering something.

Look up again, hey, that face is dusty, except for the white eyes and white teeth, the rest is like brushing the wall ash, and it is estimated that it can make putty when you rub it.

From afar, he looks like a begging for food.

This person is not someone else, it is Su Hongxin.

Seeing that the villagers were looking at him curiously, Su Hongxin glared, so he made a fierce and vicious appearance, but the strange thing is that he tried and tested methods in the past, and today he saw the first frustration, none of these villagers were afraid, not only the adults were not afraid, but the children were still wide-eyed, curious, as if they had seen something rare.

Especially when he heard their words to each other, Su Hongxin's face darkened.

If it weren't for the old man surnamed Chen's lack of heart and eyes, he had to walk back on two legs, how could he have landed in such a field, dog's day, more than a thousand miles, he didn't take a breath all the way, wearing the stars and the moon, it was really no different from asking for food and coming back.

Looking down at the two pairs of shoes on his feet that were almost smoothed, he could understand why the old man was the way he had been when they met before.

Su Hongxin squatted next to the threshold, put his hands in his sleeves, and took a look by the way, but what he saw in his eyes was too far from what he was expecting, he thought that the place where the great master Yang Luchan had achieved a generation would be as written in those places, like what martial arts families, hidden sects, all of them are unborn masters, no matter how bad they are, they are also a paradise, a place with beautiful mountains and rivers.

But now that he looks at it, it's just that he's thinking too much.

At a glance, it was full of crop men, holding trouser legs, rolling up sleeves, and a foot of mud, as if he had just come back from the field, one was darker than the other, and he kept smirking at him with two rows of teeth, this one was carrying a hoe, the other was carrying a stool, and there were people peeing for children not far away, making a noise, just like when his grandfather took him to catch the open-air movie when he was a child.

In the ancestral hall, the old man surnamed Chen was sitting on a Huanghuali Taishi chair, curling his legs, rubbing the old mud between his feet with one hand, and holding a cigarette pipe with the other.

Su Hongxin looked at it, but he still remembered that this old man had taken his six sons to take the opportunity to clean up his own affairs.

"Do you want to sneak around?"

Looking at more and more villagers, he thought to himself.

Just thinking about it, she saw Chen Xiaobraid changing into a clean moon-white skirt, embroidered with sky-blue peony flowers at the corners, and a long black braid behind her, she looked at Su Hongxin, who was glaring at each other with the villagers, smiled, and greeted: "It's time to eat!"

Hey, sure enough, it's flowers and green leaves, looking at the villagers who are smirking one by one, Su Hongxin looked at Chen Xiaobraid again, his understanding of the word Yiliang in front of him instantly reached an unprecedented height, that old man can give birth to such a girl, and his ancestors must have accumulated great virtue.

got up and followed Chen Xiaobraid around the ancestral hall, along a gravel path, the two of them went one after the other, arrived at a small courtyard, did not wait to enter, only in the courtyard, Su Hongxin saw that her six brothers were holding a big bowl, the bowl was almost as big as a wooden basin, it was a full bowl of wide noodles, and there was a pile of noodles on a table not far away, mostly flatbread, steamed buns, and a few plates of cooked meat and meat, which filled a table.

These six people looked no better than him, unkempt, barefoot, more like beggars than beggars, one holding a big bowl, squatting in the courtyard and gobbling up.

Su Hongxin was surprised in his heart, in the troubled times, if the common people can have this food, then they can be regarded as rich, with no worries about food and clothing, but I am afraid that no matter how many people ask for it, it is these six people who look at it.

"Mother!"

Chen Xiaobraid shouted into the stove room.

A woman brought out another pot of hot yellow flour buns, and greeted with a smile: "Bring people in, I've been hungry for so many days, eat better!"

Su Hongxin was dragged by Chen Xiaobraid to sit at the table.

"Come, eat, they are all croppers, and there is nothing to entertain, Hong ......"

The woman, dressed in a dark blue cloth dress, casually stuffed him with two flatbreads, but when she said the name, it seemed that she had suddenly forgotten it.

Chen Xiaobraid answered on the side: "Hongxin!"

"Oh, Hongxin, eat more!"

The woman smiled, and her tone gave a very comfortable feeling.

Seeing that the other party greeted him warmly, Su Hong panicked inexplicably in confidence, and nodded hurriedly.

The woman was smiling, looking Su Hongxin up and down, and the person who looked straight at her was hairy.

"Hongxin, you eat first!"

After the woman finished speaking, she pulled Chen Xiao's pigtail and left the table and entered the house.

Secretly relieved, Su Hongxin put his mind on the things in front of him, he hadn't eaten a full meal in the past half a month, and his stomach was already empty, so he naturally ate it at this moment.

For a while, the courtyard was full of swallowing and chewing, and there was the movement of sucking noodles.

Just after eating a few bites, a person came over beside him, lifted his face out of the bowl, and said, "Hongxin, you have to be careful later!"

Su Hongxin squinted his eyes, swallowed a bun in his mouth, puffed out his cheeks and asked, "Be careful?"

This person is Chen Xiaobraid's third brother, with a dark complexion, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and ridged cheeks, he smiled and said: "What else can there be, it's not easy for you to marry my sister, there must be people in the village who oppose it, you have to do it when the time comes!"

As soon as Su Hongxin pouted, he knew that he was going to come to this set, and then bared his teeth. "See if I don't kill him!"

I've been holding my stomach for a long time.

"Hongxin, will you farm?"

The third brother suddenly asked again.

"No, I don't farm, I'll have to leave when I'm done!"

Su Hongxin said.

But as soon as he said it, the other six people in the courtyard all raised their heads in an uproar, and then looked at him with straight eyes.

Su Hongxin looked at their reactions and realized that something was wrong.

"What's wrong? aren't you going to let me go?"

"Not really!"

Not far away, the eldest brother with a full face and a beard opened his mouth.

But before Su Hongxin could put his mind at ease, he said again: "But if people with foreign surnames want to go out, you have to fight out, otherwise, you have to stay in the village to farm and feed the pigs!"

"Wori!"

Su Hongxin's face was ugly, and while the six people were immersed in eating, he glanced left and right, but slowly put down the bun in his hand.

Then, as soon as he carried his baggage, he turned his head and ran out.

"your grandma, Lao Tzu doesn't farm and feed pigs!"

didn't run five or six steps, and immediately heard the shouting and shouting.

"Lock him up!"