Chapter 120: Return to the mountain village

The night is already deep, and even the bustling night market has already settled down, and the stall owners have packed up their things and left, and the customers are also drunk and returned. Only the bright moon still cast a thin layer of light veil over the earth, and the Han water with fish scale ripples flowed quietly.

Song Qingshu opened the door of the elegant seat slightly, and looked out through the crack in the door, but saw the back of a woman in exotic clothes gradually moving away, thinking that it was the Huiyue envoy.

"I didn't expect that I was just here to drink a pot of wine, but I accidentally knew that the Persian Mingjiao had actually come to the Central Plains in secret, and I even found out about the past of Jinhua's mother-in-law, which can also be said to be unintentionally planted in the willows. ”

Song Qingshu turned around, fiddled with the dancing lights, and said to himself.

There was nothing to say all night, and early in the morning of the second day, the mist dissipated, and the purple air came from the east, Song Qingshu left the inn and rode the black charcoal to the outside of the city.

Although this time it was for Zhou Zhiruo to find snake gall and speed up her cultivation, it was not an urgent matter, and Song Qingshu was not in a hurry.

At ten o'clock in the afternoon, Song Qingshu finally arrived at the small mountain village, and saw the huge yellow horn tree standing at the head of the village from a distance.

At this time, every household was smoky, Song Qingshu got off the donkey, led the black charcoal to the mountain village, thought that he had not seen Song Qingshu, and before Song Qingshu walked in, he heard a dog barking of 'Wang, Wang, Wang'.

It's just that the dog is also clever, and it seems to know that Song Qingshu is not easy to mess with, but he barks from a distance and does not get close.

Chaimen heard the dog barking, apparently an outsider came, near the thatched hut at the head of the village, out came a woman about forty years old, wrapped her head in a piece of green cloth, slightly fat, black complexion, ordinary appearance, but looked quite stout.

Seeing Song Qingshu leading a donkey and carrying a long sword on his back, a trace of vigilance and fear flashed in his eyes, but his eyes looked at Song Qingshu, but he didn't step forward to talk.

This woman Song Qingshu knows, when she first came to Xiaoshan Village, she had been yujian with Xiao Er, and at this time she was yujian again, but she had a sense of cordiality, and she couldn't help but call out gently, "Aunt Ma, you're cooking." ”

The aunt of the Ma family obviously couldn't remember how this Yushu Linfeng and extravagant son-in-law knew herself, but since people had spoken, if she didn't answer, wouldn't she offend people in vain, so she asked suspiciously, "This son, forgive the little woman for being clumsy, I don't know how to recognize the little woman?"

"Haha, Aunt Ma is forgetful. Song Qingshu smiled and said, "Do you remember the people who came with Ergouzi and lived on that hill later?"

"Two dogs?" Aunt Ma looked at Song Qingshu's finger again, and then suddenly realized, "Ah, look at the little woman's memory, it turns out that Song Gongzi has come back, but I haven't seen him for a few years, but Song Gongzi is becoming more and more beautiful, no wonder the little woman didn't recognize it at a glance." ”

Seeing that the person who came was not a stranger, but someone who had a relationship with her village, the vigilance in her eyes disappeared suddenly, and she hurriedly and enthusiastically invited, "It's noon, I think Song Gongzi hasn't eaten yet, if you don't dislike the little woman's humble house, please come in and have a light meal." ”

"This" Song Qingshu hesitated for a moment, and then readily agreed, "It's so disturbing." But at ten o'clock in the afternoon, Song Qingshu himself was a little hungry, and since someone invited him to eat, he didn't want to eat that hard-to-swallow dry food. And although he ate a meal from them, he naturally didn't treat them badly when he left.

"Oh, look at what you said, what is there to disturb or not, you can come to give us face, and you can't usually invite you. Seeing that Song Qingshu was very face-saving, the aunt of the Ma family couldn't help but smile like a flower on her face, turned her head and shouted into the house, "Old Ma is coming out, there are guests, Song Gongzi is back, clean up the house quickly." ”

At this time, hearing the words of the aunt of the Ma family, a man about forty years old came out of the house, although he was only a year of confusion, but the liliang of the years had carved traces on his face.

Seeing this five-year-old man running out, the aunt of the Ma family introduced with a smile, "Old Ma, look at Song Gongzi coming back, do you still recognize it, it is the person who bought you to catch snakes back then, and lives on that hill." ”

"Brother Ma. Song Qingshu looked at the man, and couldn't help but smile and exclaimed, when he was in a small mountain village, most of the men in the village who could catch snakes were recognized by him, and this big brother Ma was obviously one of them.

"Song Gongzi. Brother Ma obviously recognized Song Qingshu, but he was not good at expressing it. A pair of hands kept rubbing around him.

"What are you doing here, why don't you go and take out the wine you brewed, and wait for a drink with Song Gongzi." The aunt of the Ma family looked at Brother Ma's appearance, and couldn't help but hate iron and steel.

Then he turned his head to Song Qingshu and smiled, "Our old horse is like this, he can't beat a fart with eight sticks, he is clumsy, and he can't speak when he sees Song Gongzi." ”

"Hehe, Brother Ma is a sincere person. Song Qingshu said with a smile. Indeed, these mountain village men are not as smooth as the people in the city, and they are not as careful as those who are worthy of sincerity.

Hearing Song Qingshu say that his man is a sincere person, the aunt of the Ma family was even more happy, and beckoned Song Qingshu to sit down, and she wiped the table, served the food, and poured the wine

After a full meal, Song Qingshu chatted with Brother Ma and Aunt Ma for a while, and asked about the situation of the small mountain village over the years.

Then Song Qingshu was ready to say goodbye, put a few taels of silver on the table and said, "Disturb Brother Ma today, Aunt Ma, please accept these mundane things." ”

Now not only Brother Ma, but also the aunt of the Ma family's face changed, and she couldn't help but say, "Song Gongzi, we invite you to dinner, it's not greedy for your silver, you better put these things away, if we accept it today, I'm afraid we will be poked in the back in the future." ”

"That is, that is, in the mountain village, it is not said that they are acquaintances, even if they are strangers, there is no reason to accept money from guests when they eat a meal. ”

Seeing the appearance of the aunt of the Ma family and the eldest brother of the Ma family, Song Qingshu couldn't help but feel embarrassed, but the things he took out never took back, and after thinking about it, Song Qingshu couldn't help but say, "Since this is the case, then you should still accept this silver." ”

Seeing what Brother Ma and Aunt Ma were going to say, Song Qingshu couldn't help but wave his hand and said, "Brother Ma, Aunt Ma, you don't have to worry, listen to me." ”

"I'm coming back this time, and I'm going to ask for your help in catching the snake I needed again. You wait to inform the village, and the money is a hard fee. ”

"If you still feel uneasy, then it would be good to catch a few more snakes for me in the future. ”