"Come to my house, young man!"

Suddenly, an old man's voice came from behind him, and following the prestige, an old man with a small figure and a thin face was standing at the door of the deaf aunt's house and beckoned to us, walked over and greeted us politely: "Uncle, your house is a hotel?"

"What a restaurant, I'm about to run out of food, where else is the restaurant, I see that you are all children, I can't help being hungry, my family is just an old man, I have more food than others, just come with me." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info" walked into the courtyard with his hands behind his back.

Songqi pulled my clothes and looked at the four coffins at the door with a suspicious look.

After entering the house, the old man introduced himself as Guan and said that he was the only one in the family, and he used to be a teacher in the village, but then he had an accident at home and had no intention of teaching anymore.

Just chatted a few words, I heard a rooster crow outside, and then I realized that Lao Yu didn't come in with us, and my heart was broken, and I was about to run out to have a look. Lao Xiang walked in with an old chicken in his hand, and shouted as he walked: "I said uncle, we are already hungry, buy your chicken, help stew, and give you 100 yuan for the manual fee and the cooking fee!"

Uncle Guan looked at the chicken in Lao Qi's hand, obviously trembled, as if he wanted to say something, and finally swallowed it back, sighed deeply, took the old hen in Lao Qi's hand, and walked out.

"Is this uncle okay?"

I kicked the big ass of the old man and scolded: "You second goods, why did you catch chickens without people's consent?"

"It's not that I don't give money, people haven't been angry yet, you're in a hurry, don't eat it for a while!"

Song Qi said indifferently: "We don't eat for nothing, we can buy several old hens outside for a hundred yuan, which can be regarded as relief for them! Besides, I have caught all of them, why do you say so much!" Song Qi pondered for a moment and then continued: "Hmm... I'm a girl, I can't do rough work, Nangong Dongluo is injured, so I decided temporarily, you will help cook, go!"

"Hey, why are you so willing to decide for others, and I also decided that you should help, you didn't work yesterday, and you will go if you want to go. Besides, I still have to work after spending money, and there is no reason for heaven! I'm also tired, and I need to get some sleep and replenish my strength!"

"The chicken was stolen by you, if you don't go to help, who will help, besides, why don't you have any responsibility as a boy, and you have to deal with a little girl, just a person like you, you can't find a girlfriend in your life. ”

"Can't you speak, is that called stealing? That's cutting first and then playing! Besides, it's my business whether I find a girlfriend or not, so you better marry yourself off first, don't break your heart? Oh yes, I have to tell you, even if I don't find a girlfriend for the rest of my life, I won't look for you like this, it's too shameless!"

"You think a lot, you don't see what you look like, and you dare to dislike me? Look at Nangong Dongluo, and then look at yourself, you are also a boy, your parents are so handsome, you look at yourself in the mirror again, don't you have the slightest idea of suicide, I don't know where you got the courage to dislike me." ”

"Don't always compare me with Nangong, men are more courageous, no matter how handsome they are, can they be eaten as food? That appearance is a stinky skin, useless! Don't think I don't know what you think in your heart, you just want to break me apart, so that you can get tired of Nangong, you said it earlier, you said it earlier, you said it early, as for the one who beat around the bush with me?" After speaking, he turned to me and said: "Nangong, while the kang is still hot, you should hurry up, I will help you look at the wind!" After Lao Yu finished speaking, he turned around and ran out, for fear that Songqi would catch up with him.

Song Qi made a pinching gesture in the direction where the old man ran, turned around and glanced at me again, and said with a threatening expression: "Stay away from him in the future, scumbag, bless him to be lonely and old!"

I smiled at Songqi reluctantly, didn't speak, lay on the kang and fell asleep directly.

When I woke up, it was nearly eight o'clock, and the old man was setting the table, his cheeks were bulging, and he didn't know what he was eating, and when he saw me sit up, he said vaguely: "Hurry up and wash your hands, the chicken will be out of the pot soon!"

I sat on the edge of the kang and woke up for a while, washed my face and ate.

asked Uncle Guan to sit down and eat together, as if he had something on his mind, Uncle Guan picked up the cigarette pouch beside him and began to smoke dry tobacco.

Lao Qi and Songqi are like hungry wolves going down the mountain, of course I can't cheap them, the bowl is full, and the wind is tornailed.

To be honest, the chicken made by Uncle Guan is really average, mixed with some black things, like a vegetable or not, but the cornmeal potstickers are very delicious, look at our embarrassment, Uncle Guan brought us a pot of tea, it's okay not to drink it, I almost choked to death when I poured a mouthful, what kind of taste is this?

"Phew... I said, uncle, what kind of thing is this, why is it so bitter!"

Seeing that the two of us were like this, Song Qi put down the tea that had been brought to his lips again and continued to nibble on the chicken.

"You are children from outside, and you are not accustomed to the bitter water of our ravine. People in the mountains can't afford to drink tea, so this is water boiled with wormwood, and drinking it to drive away dampness and cold. ”

"I can't afford to drink tea, how can I be so poor. Oops... Songqi, don't eat so fast, leave some for me!"

I smiled embarrassedly at Uncle Guan, and suddenly remembered the doubts in my heart and asked, "Uncle Guan, we are young, don't be angry if you say something wrong or make a taboo." ”

"Hehehe... If you don't say it, I know what you want to ask, you want to ask about those coffins at the door of every house, right?"

"Yes, yes, yes, there is no dead man, why are you still putting a coffin in front of your house, what kind of customs, it's too infiltrating!"

I winked at the old man and motioned for him to be careful when he spoke.

Uncle Guan knocked the cigarette ash on the leg of the stool, then filled another bag, and after a few puffs, he said: "It's a long story, I'm afraid that I will scare you, so let's leave after eating and resting for a while!"

Song Qi patted his chest with his hand, he should have eaten almost, looked at Uncle Guan and asked, "Uncle Guan, do you know Guan Yun?"

"Who??"

As soon as Uncle Guan heard the word Guan Yun, he stood up from the stool with "Teng", and two rays of light suddenly burst out in his dim and godless eyes, and then he walked to the table excitedly, and shouted tremblingly: "Which Guan Yun are you talking about? Say it quickly!"

None of us expected Uncle Guan to be so excited, so we all stood up in a hurry, and the old man blocked Uncle Guan with his hand and said, "Hey, Uncle Guan, what's wrong with you?"

Songqi frowned and glanced at me, then looked at the caretaker, and wanted to say something, but swallowed it back.

Uncle Shi Guan realized that he had scared us, and after laughing a few times, he sat back on the stool, but he still asked which Guan Yun it was.

Seeing that Uncle Guan was so excited, it should be some relative of Guan Yun, so he didn't hide it, and retold Guan Yun's past 1510.

After listening to the old man's speech, Uncle Guan was in tears, buried his face in the palm of his hand and cried loudly, I have never seen a man, or an old man who cried so sadly. It's a little overwhelming for us, even if it's relatives, after all, it's been more than ten years, so we won't cry like this.

Uncle Guan cried there for half an hour, and we didn't know how to comfort him, so we could only watch quietly on the side, always holding his chin in his hand, forcing the upper and lower eyelids not to stick together, Song Qi secretly said in my ear: "Who do you guess Guan Yun is?"

"I guess it's a relative's sister or sister. ”

"Hey, do you think it's Guan Yun's old lover?"

After listening to Song Qi's words, I was speechless for a moment, this brain hole is big enough, how old is Diao Sankou when he leaves, where is the old lover, the imagination is rich enough.