Large banquets in rural areas usually only appear when there are weddings, funerals, and births.

With the three relocations of the forest area, Caogou Village, which has suffered a serious population loss, has not held a banquet for more than ten years. A notice from the village chief Li Huaizhong was like pouring a basin of water into a frying pan, and the whole village was boiling.

There are several large pots and a sky-facing stove in the open space at the entrance of the village. The large pots are used for cooking and the sky-facing stove is used for boiling water.

People from all walks of life were busy, boiling water and washing dishes, blanching chickens and stewing meat, carrying tables and stools, serving tea and pouring water...

More than thirty old Eight Immortals tables are neatly placed in the square, with pecans, peanuts, and melon seeds placed on each table.

The little kids looked at the table eagerly, saliva flowing out of the corners of their mouths. The ones with quick hands grabbed a handful and ran away, while the slow ones were caught by the helper and slapped on the back.

Children, the elderly, men, women, and chickens, ducks, geese, and dogs participate in the bustle, and the air is filled with the aroma of slow-cooked meat, oil-splashed cold salad, and countless dishes cooked over high fire.

As soon as Li Hongbing and Sister Cui appeared, they were pulled to the banquet by the village chief Li Huaizhong, and several elderly people were invited to accompany them.

Drink tea, smoke, and chat.

Sister Cui found an excuse to leave, leaving Li Hongbing to deal with it alone.

Looking at the lively and noisy square, Li Hongbing was sitting on a stool as the old people chatted with each other, as if they were bitten by ants, swaying left and right. Anyway, he was feeling uncomfortable. Village leader Li Huaizhong laughed and cursed when he saw this.<

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"You're still the same as before. You can't sit still. Go ahead. It's hard for you to talk to us old men."

Come on!

When Li Hongbing heard this, he immediately apologized, got up and walked towards the crowd.

The old people and Li Huaizhong looked at each other and smiled, sighing that Caogou Village had not been so lively for a long time.

Ever since he changed into the cotton and linen shirt and mille-layer shoes made by Shan Xing himself, Li Hongbing found that walking with his hands behind his back and bending down slightly was particularly comfortable.

But in Sister Cui’s words, she is only 36 years old, but she walks like a 63-year-old man.

Passing by the Eight Immortals table, Li Hongbing handed out the peanuts and melon seeds on the table to the children. Of course, no one would say anything when he took them.

Looking at the cheerful children, Li Hongbing showed a faint smile, which gave him a rural look.

I searched everywhere for traces of Shan Xing and found that she was surrounded by a group of old women washing dishes. The dishes in the basin were almost piled up to the height of one person.

The arrival of Li Hongbing naturally became the center of their gossip.

"Look, Uncle Red Soldier is here. He's so handsome!"

"No, if I had been thirty years earlier, I would have married Uncle Red Soldier."

"Thirty years earlier, Uncle Red Soldier was only six years old, and you wanted to eat baby chicken."

"What's wrong with the broiler? The broiler is so tender."

"Myolie, when your man comes, you don't even greet him."

"Don't mention it. Ever since Shan Xing married into Uncle Hong Bing's family, the mountain apricots they have grown are very juicy. The skin can produce water when pinched. Shan Xing, please tell me, what good things have you eaten?"

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"What else can I eat? I can't eat during the day and I feel stuffy at night. Only with a body like Shan Xing's can I hold down Uncle Hong Bing."

"Myolie, tell me if it tastes good. If you can't stand it, Auntie will go out of her way to help you out all night."

"I think you don't want to help Shan Xing, you want to eat Uncle Hongbing."

Listening to these aunts and sisters driving recklessly, Shan Xing blushed with embarrassment and did not dare to raise her head, but her heart felt like she had fallen into a honey pot.

Since moving into the Li family's old house, life has suddenly gotten better.

No one in the village would make fun of her or pity her. Instead, she would look at her with envy and jealousy wherever she went, her ears would be filled with flattery and obedient words, and the burns on her face would no longer need to be covered by hair.

All this was brought by Brother Hongbing,

"What are you talking about? You're smiling so happily."

Li Hongbing didn't know that he was the center of their conversation, so he approached with a smile.

A sister-in-law of a similar age winked at Li Hongbing and said, "Let's discuss who will go to Uncle Hongbing's house tonight to help Myolie share the night."

When the other sisters-in-law heard that the woman actually said what she said about driving, they all said with shame and anger.

"I'm going to die, you really dare to say that."

"Cuixiang, wait until your second noble family comes back and see if I tell him no."

Uh!

Even if you can’t find me, there will be a day when I will be flirted with.

Li Hongbing was said by his sisters-in-law to be immortal on the spot. He didn't answer the words, and it didn't matter if he didn't. His embarrassed toes could dig a crack on the ground.

Seeing Shan Xing lowering her head to wash the dishes, she quickly had an idea.

"Myolie, come out and tell you something."

But how could those old ladies let go of this opportunity to tease Li Hongbing openly?

"Young man, I haven't seen you for a while, but Uncle Red Soldier is so impatient."

"If you don't have a taste of Cuixiang's figure, his man will be very thirsty after he went out to work for two years and hasn't come back."

"I'm going to die. I'll tear your mouth apart."

"Come on, come on, do you want to tear that mouth apart?"

The old ladies became more and more outrageous and unrestrained as they spoke. Shan Xing quickly dropped the rag, stood up, walked up to Li Hongbing, and took his arm to escape from this Shura field.

The two left in embarrassment with bursts of laughter behind them, and walked to a corner of the square. Xing'er raised her red cheeks and tidied up Li Hongbing's wrinkled neckline.

"Does it fit? I made it according to your body shape, and I don't know the size. If it doesn't fit, I will change it when I go home. It will definitely not be as good as the clothes in the city."

Li Hongbing held Xing'er's hand and saw the dense needle holes between her fingers. A picture emerged in his mind. Shan Xing sat under the lamp sewing clothes for him stitch by stitch. He was immediately moved beyond words.<

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In today's impetuous money society, there is still a woman who makes clothes for men with her own hands. This is not clothes, but a kind of emotion, a kind of love.

"No, the clothes you make are the best. From now on I will only wear the clothes you sew."

Unknowingly, the distance between the two became closer and closer. Myolie seemed to know what was about to happen, silently closing her eyes and raising her head.

Jingle bell bell!

A bell rang.

Shan Xingmeng woke up and recalled what had just happened. His face suddenly felt like it was on fire. He turned around with a guilty conscience and saw a row of little kids standing not far away, looking in this direction.

Wow!

So shameful.

Shan Xing pushed Li Hongbing away, covered her face and dragged her legs away.

What a great atmosphere, that bastard called.

Li Hongbing angrily took out his mobile phone and said angrily to the little kids, "Little bastards, this is for you to see, go away and play."

Since Li Hongbing returned to the village, he would bring some candies to distribute to the children in the village every time he went to the village. Every time he went back and forth, the children all knew the man who gave out candy. They didn't even listen to Li Hongbing curse, they smiled and shaved their faces with their fingers, and shouted in unison.

"Shame, shame, my lord, I'm going to kiss you."

Li Hongbing made a beating gesture and answered the phone. Sanpao couldn't wait to claim the credit, "Brother Hongbing, the signal has been sent to the village."

"I understand, is there anything else?"

Hearing Li Hongbing's slightly angry tone, Sanpao on the other end of the phone was confused. Through the phone, he could hear the children's voices saying that the grandpa kissed him, and he immediately guessed what happened.

"Brother, did I interrupt you and Sister Xing'er while they were kissing? It's my fault, my fault, haha!"

"Go away, go down the mountain early and have a feast."

Li Hongbing's eyebrows twitched. I'm very narrow-minded, so I'll let you see it tonight.

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