Live in a dirt house, sleep in a fire kang, drink mountain springs, and eat wild vegetables. This lifestyle is a very popular rural tourism project nowadays, but if you live this kind of life for the rest of your life, no one can stand it.

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Ye Ying had already lived this boring life. Whenever he heard the men who came to the city to work talk about women in the city, Ye Ying dreamed of touching the big and white steamed buns of women in the city at night.

, try the sweet and fragrant dates.

There are no yellow teeth, no dark skin, and no strong body. If it weren't for the old cloth clothes on her body, it would be hard to resemble the slender and stylish man in front of her, and the cold and handsome man would be from the mountain!

Lying boredly on the rattan chair in front of the door, quickly rolled up a dry cigarette and put it in his mouth. He lit it with a match and took a deep breath. After taking a deep breath, he turned his head and looked at the worn wooden door.

couplet.

"Bai Suying, Jade-handled Green Dragon, Chen Zhongsheng, South Yanfuti!" After watching, he looked at the dazzling starry sky with a confused look on his face and murmured to himself: "Old man, when will this person come!"

Ye Ying dreamed that he would go to the city to take a look, but the old man had something to say before he died. He had to wait until someone added a horizontal banner to this couplet before leaving, and he would follow that person!

The small mountain village that can be heard by a bachelor at the west end of the village.

Although it was only around 8 o'clock in the evening, most of the villagers in the village had fallen asleep, and only a few of them had their oil lamps still beating.

The bright moonlight shines on the dirt road in the village, and there is no trace of noise in the city, but only the tranquility of nature.

Compared with the village houses with dark and candlelight, the two broken wooden houses where Ye Ying lives are much brighter. Although the wooden house leaks in winter and rains in summer, it is the only twenty-four-hour one in the village.

The place where electricity is turned on - the Grand Master's Mansion.

Twenty years ago, an old man who was familiar with astronomy and geography came to the village. Twenty years later, a young and mature master appeared.

Although there are many people in the village who are older than Ye Ying, no one questioned the ability of the young master who has not studied it for a day but has memorized the Four Books and Five Classics well, and has eaten snakes and stripped the wolf alive since he was a child!

The great master was going to uphold justice for the villagers. From the saying "I would rather owe the King of Hell than a nail to Ye Ying" circulated in all villages, you can tell how fair Ye Ying is.

Villagers as old as Ye Ying in the village have already gone to the city to make money. The rest are old men, old ladies, widows and children. Ye Ying also respects the old man's last wish and chats with the old man in the village every day.

, help the widow and the children work.

I had really lie down outside, so I got up and went into the house lazily.

The wooden house was built by the old man himself. Because of the age of being too old, it was already a little shaky when the wind blew.

The outer room is about ten square meters, and there is nothing else except the pile of books burned as firewood in front of the large boiler.

The large kang of the inner room is more than 20 square meters, which is quite neatly tidy. The bedding is rolled neatly to the east end of the kang. There are slingshots, animal skins and a few old clothes on the wall. There are also a box of cigarette leaves on the small kang table in the middle.

and a pack of cigarette paper.

After Ye Ying took off his shoes, he lay on the high-rolled bedding, picked up an old handheld game console and started playing. The game console was brought back by a fellow villager who worked outside. There was only one in it called Russia.

Although the game of blocks has been played enough, it is really nothing to do except it when it is late at night.

"Wang...Wang..."

"Wang...Wang..."

Just as Ye Ying was playing the game casually, the dogs in the village suddenly barked wildly.

When Ye Ying heard this, he immediately became energetic. He picked up the homemade slingshot hanging on the wall, grabbed a handful of stones he had carefully selected from the iron box on the windowsill, and walked out quickly with his shoes.

As soon as he walked out of the door, Ye Ying stopped and stood there because he found that it was not the barking of a wild cat and a wild dog, but a strange man.

At the age of 40, he is nearly 1.9 meters tall and has a very burly figure. His black sportswear has been soaked in sweat, and his right hand is still wrapped in a bandage. Judging from the bright redness of the bandage, this guy's wound should still be

Bleeding.

Ye Ying frowned thickly, and his tone was very unfriendly and shouted at the man who was walking towards him: "Hey, where are you?"

The man stopped, looked at Ye Ying carefully for a few glances, and then asked weakly: "Are you Ye Ying?"

Ye Ying looked at this guy who was half a head taller than him and had a round-shaped body. In his memory, he never thought about when he had dealt with such a tough guy and asked sternly: "I

Yes, who are you?"

After confirming Ye Ying's identity, a relieved smile appeared on the man's face and said, "My name is Prince. Someone asked me to help you add the horizontal banner of the couplet!"

"Let's talk about it when you enter the house!" Ye Ying turned around and entered the house with expressionless expression. After taking off her shoes, she sat cross-legged on the kang and rolled up the cigarette.

The prince who followed Ye Ying into the house saw Ye Ying rolling a dry tobacco. He quickly took out a pack of five yuan Honghe from his pocket, pulled out one and handed it to Ye Ying, and said, "Get this one!

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Ye Ying looked at the cigarette. He had smoked it before, and his energy was no less than the dry tobacco he smoked. After Ye Ying took the cigarette, the prince respectfully held the lighter with both hands to light the fire. When he was lit, he was injured.

His right hand was still trembling.

After lit the cigarette, Ye Ying took a sip with his mouth, then sucked the cigarette in his mouth into his nose, and finally closed his mouth and swallowed the cigarette hard into his stomach. The spicy smell of smoke stimulated it.

After his throat, Ye Ying's face showed a look of enjoyment, and he waved his hand to the prince standing in front of the kang, "Sit on the kang, don't stand!"

The prince smiled embarrassedly and said, "I have athlete's foot, and I have walked the mountain road for another day, and I will smell your house again!"

"Oh, then you'd better stop taking off your shoes and sit on the edge of the kang and talk!" Ye Ying did not continue to let the prince down, but pointed him a way to rest. Ye Ying could bear any smell.

Yes, I just can't stand the stench emitted by my feet.

After sitting down, the prince frowned and took a deep breath of cigarette. After a long time, he said slowly: "Do you know what this couplet means?"

Ye Ying nodded gently and said with a serious expression: "The old man said that I and a guy named Ye Gou are just a hawk. No matter what he asked us to do, we can't say anything. You are that dog.

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The prince smiled with a self-deprecating look on his face and said, "I don't have that blessing. I'm just a messenger. The horizontal banner is Fengdi Yingxi. Now it's time to welcome the wedding, so... I'll notify you to go out."

Ye Ying frowned and said nothing after hearing this. Heizi and Ye Ying grew up together. When he was a child, Ye Ying also drank Heizi's mother's breasts. Logically speaking, he could not ignore what happened to him, but he has not had these three years of filial piety.

He also felt a little embarrassed.

Looking at the game console and the little yellow books piled on the corner of the kang, Ye Ying put his shoes on his face expressionlessly and flipped through the pile of debris in the outer room.

After a while, a rough work of spiritual positions were found, and directly placed on the kang table, lit a cigarette and stood it in front of the spiritual positions.

Kneeling on the kang, kowtowed to the spiritual position three times, looked up at the spiritual position seriously and said, "Old man, people come earlier than you, do you want to give me a word or not, and I will all lose some ashes if I let you go.

When you nod, if you don’t let it go, you will hold the ashes!"

The prince looked at Ye Ying in surprise. It was really not the way for ordinary people to do things. He even asked a dead person whether he was going out or not.

If there is no wind, there is a great chance that a cigarette will not fall off the ashes after it is worn, and the prince unconsciously became a little nervous.

Ye Ying lit another cigarette and put it in his mouth. He leaned against the curled up and started smoking. He stared at the slowly burning cigarette on the table without blinking.

After a while, the smoke had been finished, and no ash fell on the table until the cigarette was finished.

The prince looked at Ye Ying with some confusion. If he really listened to this dead person's words, wouldn't he run away in vain?

Ye Ying's face also showed a look of displeasure, and he lit a cigarette and stood in front of the spiritual position, and said in a slight tone: "Old man, we won't do this! Do you want to let me

What am I doing? You said you wouldn't let me stay in the filial grave for three years and wouldn't leave. You said you would let me listen to Chen Fengxi. Now Chen Fengxi has sent someone here. What do you want me to do? I'll leave this to you today.

If you agree, I will take you out with you and serve you with good cigarettes and wine every day. If you don’t agree, you will never see me again after the filial piety of the past three years! You will be down there at that time.

If you are starving, don’t ask me to ask for food!"

The prince looked at Ye Ying with wide eyes. He had seen many people who threatened the living. He said that this was the first time he had seen him.

I don’t know if Ye Ying’s grandfather was really threatened by him or for some other reason. As soon as Ye Ying finished speaking, the cigarette he had just lit fell on the table without wind.

Seeing this, Ye Ying smiled with satisfaction, looked at Ling Fei seriously and said, "Don't worry, you will definitely be served with delicious food and drink after you go out!"

"Your grandpa, have you agreed?" The prince looked at Ye Ying with a suspicious look.

"Ah, you can disagree if you nodded!" Ye Ying said disapprovingly.

Thinking about what just happened, the prince felt a gust of cold wind blowing through his back, and his body unconsciously shivered.

"Let's go tomorrow. It's dark today. I'll go out. You go to bed first. Just take off your shoes. Anyway, I won't stay here tomorrow!" After Ye Ying finished speaking, he held the tobacco leaves and cigarettes.

The paper dustpan turned around and went out.

The prince originally wanted to go out with Ye Ying, but when he left the house, Ye Ying's figure had already disappeared into the night.

Most of the moonlight was blocked by big trees, and the visibility in the forest was less than five meters. Ordinary people probably walked here slower than climbing, but Ye Ying holding a dustpan was galloping in the mountains as fast as she was flying.

After more than an hour, he climbed to a lonely grave halfway up the mountain without even a tombstone.

As soon as he arrived in front of the grave, Ye Ying put the dustpan aside and kowtowed to the grave several times. Because he kowtowed too hard, his forehead was covered with red marks from the dry soil.

After kowtowing, he sat cross-legged on the ground, rolling a cigarette, and said with a little sadness: "Old man, I know you like to smoke. I have added pepper seeds to you in the tobacco leaves. Please smoke it casually.

At such an age, I’m a little bit.”

"I want to eat something and I'll give me a dream. I'll cook it outside for you!"

"Be careful with your body bones below. I heard that when you are a ghost, you can't find a good family if you are not good at reincarnation!"

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All night, Ye Ying sat in front of the grave, rolled up a dry tobacco and muttered to himself. It was not until dawn that Ye Ying got up and patted her butt, found a bunch of hay and placed all the rolled smoke in the grave.

Burn before.

It seems that because the tobacco smell is too pungent, tears unconsciously flow out of my eyes.

After the smoke was completely burned, Ye Ying wiped away the tears from his face and said with a wry smile: "It's embarrassing, embarrassing. I guess you have to laugh at me for half a year. Okay, old man, I'm leaving.
To be continued...