Chapter Eight The Farmhouse
The road from Shenyang to Sichuan is very long. Many places along the way are covered in white and there are not many vehicles. The two people who have the most bad words along the way are ** and Ali. They are the only two people in the group who can drive. Each of us took turns driving for several hours, while I looked at the scenery and maps along the way. As for Da Zhuang, this guy couldn't drive and had a lot of things to do. He either had to get out of the car to relieve himself or open the window to smoke. People often suffer from cold.
Finally, after four days of monotonous life and Da Zhuang's non-stop troublemaking, we finally arrived in Xiaojin County, Sichuan.
I have been here once before, when I was just seventeen or eighteen years old. I remember that my parents took me here for a day in order to deliver goods here. At that time, Xiaojin County still looked very shabby, but now it is like before I don’t know how many times better it is, and this place is much more lively than before.
I still remember that at that time, I heard people here say that there were snow monsters in the mountains. I was still young at that time, and I was in the competitive period of my youth. I kept urging my parents to take me to the snow mountains to play, but my parents didn't even want to He took me to the snowy mountains, but he blamed me for being ignorant.
I remember that night, after my parents fell asleep, I slipped out and headed up the mountain by myself. After walking for a short time, I couldn’t see outside at all when I turned around. The light in the town had long since disappeared. I was still young at the time and panicked, so I stopped walking deeper and turned around to walk down. However, I couldn’t get out no matter how I walked. I just walked in circles for a long time. Later, I met an old man who pulled me away. He took me down and told me that there were snow monsters in the mountains and that I should not play in the mountains again. My parents also stopped taking me out to play because of this incident.
When I came to Xiaojin County again, I felt a lot. At this time, I no longer had the youthful energy I had when I was a child. Instead, I had a hint of maturity.
No matter how things change here, there are only the same roads. It can’t be that the ground suddenly becomes flat and the mountains rise again. Dazhuang and I changed places. I sat in the passenger seat and showed Ali the way. Ali immediately I stepped on the accelerator and drove in the direction I pointed.
The direction I was pointing was the residence of the old man who brought me down from the mountain. I remember that my parents did not take me to live in the old man’s house at that time. Instead, they chose a cheaper farmer’s house to live in. They are not just one house, but are composed of several houses.
Within a few minutes, the car drove to the door of the old man's house. The style of the house was similar to that of his hometown in the Northeast. It was surrounded by a wall and had an iron railing door in the middle. Behind the door was divided into several rooms.
Everyone got out of the car, but before I could say anything, Da Zhuang walked up and shouted twice, "Is anyone there? Come out quickly!"
I hurriedly stepped forward and covered his big mouth. This kid was really busy all day long. He never cared about his image and always showed off his style to the fullest, making people feel ashamed.
Sure enough, there was movement in the house, and a child walked from the house to the door. This door was not the iron railing door in front of us, but the door of the house about ten meters away from the iron railing door.
I saw the child holding the door open, looking at us, and then ran away crying.
Seeing the child's behavior, all three of us except Da Zhuang laughed, and even Ali, who usually had a straight face, laughed.
"Dazhuang, your broken voice scares away other children. You should stop shouting everywhere in the future. If others see you, they will think you are bullying children and robbing children of their candy." As I said that, I laughed a few more times.
Voice.
After a while, a middle-aged couple who looked like a couple came out of the house. I couldn’t tell who the couple was. Could it be that the old man had sold this house to someone else? Before I could wait,
Thinking about it, the couple said something to us. Although it was in the local dialect of Sichuan, I have deliberately learned the local dialect here after I came back before, so I can understand and speak clearly. That couple
It says, "Who are you? Are you here for tourism?"
Monk Da Zhuang Zhanger was confused and couldn't understand what the couple was talking about. He opened his mouth to speak immediately. I quickly covered his mouth and smiled apologetically at the couple, "Well, we are here for a trip.
, I thought about renting two houses here with you, I don’t know if they still have it, my friend is impatient, I was so embarrassed that I scared your children just now, I’m really sorry.”
Saying that, I glared at Da Zhuang and told him not to speak yet. If this guy spoke, his rough voice might have some consequences. I'm afraid the couple would be frightened and they would close the door and ignore us.
After hearing what I said, the couple looked at me and probably thought I was not a bad person. Then the man came over and opened the iron railing door, "Hello, hello, are you from Northeast China? Your accent sounds like Northeastern.
Yes, but I'm really surprised that you understand our dialect. We happen to have two houses here, and no one has come to rent them in the past two days. It's a coincidence that you came."
"Hello, I remember that this house belonged to Uncle Liu at that time. Did Uncle Liu sell it to you?" As I said that, I pointed to the house and motioned to Da Zhuang and the other three to take their luggage into the house.
"Who are you?" After hearing my words, the man looked at me doubtfully.
Chapter completed!