That should be the most embarrassing city girl Zhao Yu has ever seen.

From a distance, the girl's hair was wet, her trouser legs were covered with mud and muddy, so she probably fell. Her lips were chapped because she was chapped and her face looked very ugly.

The big and thick men around me laughed.

"The boxes are so grand, why is this the young lady like this?"

Du Tian pursed her lips, held back her smile, and felt relieved.

Chen Xiaoli walked for three hours on the mountain road and fell down. She was so desperate that she had no temper. After finally entering the village, everyone's eyes were annoyed and embarrassed.

Erniu'er, the village chief's family, bit her finger and asked her: "Are you Miss Ji?"

Chen Xiaoli waved her away: "Get out, I'm not." Ji Daining, who was so cute, asked Zhang Yongfeng to change her shoes behind her.

After hearing her say it was not, Erniu'er shrugged, stretched her neck and continued to look back.

Soon, she saw the eldest lady who had been muttering to her father and brother for two days.

Erniu'er widened her eyes and opened her mouth.

The girl was wearing a concubine-colored skirt, with seaweed curly hair hanging down, and the skirt was as long as her calves. She didn't know how to make her shoes. The texture was transparent and scallops were embedded inside. The soles of the shoes actually solidified into a blue lake.

The girl's feet are small and delicate, with a cherry blossom toe. Seeing so many people looking at her, she turned her head and blinked.

Erniu'er blushed and hid behind her brother.

She whispered, "Brother, she is so beautiful."

Erniuer's brother Li Zhuang's neck was red. He thought that the female stars on the TV were beautiful enough, but he didn't expect there was a sky outside.

Denin held his chin and sat on the chair as usual.

This time, it was no longer the villagers who carried the chair, but grandfather's bodyguard.

She is the spoiled Ji Daining. No matter how many times she does, she will not let herself down. There is no cement road in the dilapidated small village.

Zhang Yongfeng was giving candy to the children in the village.

Daining seemed to have some awareness, looked up at the edge of the field and saw several pairs of stunning eyes.

She saw "Ji Tian" dressed in a village girl this year, and Zhao Yu, 18 years old. Daining had the urge to take out her cell phone and take pictures of them like a down-and-out. Fortunately, she remembered what she was here for. She looked at "Ji Tian" for a few glances and then looked at Zhao Yu.

"What are their names?" she asked the village chief.

The village chief squinted his eyes and looked at it: "The girl is the Tianniuer from Widow Du's family, and the boy is the dog baby from Lao Zhao's family, and his name is..."

When Li Zhuang heard this, he hurriedly said, "Dad, Zhao Yu."

"Oh oh yes, Zhao Yu."

puff!

Tian Niu'er! Dog baby! Dog baby?

Although he was prepared for a long time and the people in the mountains felt that it was easy to support their reputation, Daining still did not expect that Zhao Yu, who had turned his hand over the clouds and rains several years later, would be so down-to-earth this year.

Daining felt hilarious and refused to look at "Douwa" again, directing Zhang Yongfeng and others to move things for him.

Zhao Yu in the field straightened his waist and realized that this was the young lady who made the village buzz.

The girl was beautiful and exquisite. She looked at him from a distance and then withdrew her gaze.

Zhao Yu looked at her beautiful dress and looked down at his calves covered with wet mud.

After urging him twice, Zhao Yu withdrew his gaze and continued to work.

Du Tian, ​​who was on the edge of the field, quietly clasped her skirt tightly. For some reason, she felt uncomfortable.

Daining had long known that the conditions in remote mountains were poor, but she didn't expect it to be so bad.

After visiting the "best" house in the village, her face was wrinkled and she was not happy at all.

The village chief of Xinghua Village is Li Aiguo. His family has the only two-story bungalow in the village. It was built before the New Year for his eldest son Li Zhuang to marry his wife in the future.

In the eyes of Daining, the "good" house that the country people are reluctant to live in is not worthy of, and even the bathroom in the Ji family's villa is not as good as that.

Even though the blankets were laid on the cement floor and the curtains and the big bed were replaced, Denin moved his nose and said disgusted: "What's the smell, it smells so smelly."

Zhang Yongfeng said helplessly: "Miss, the countryside raises pigs..."

Daining opened the window and saw several big pigs and dozens of little piglets arching around in the fence in the backyard of the village chief’s house.

Even though he died tragically in his previous life, Dianning never saw a live pig in reality.

They are the "baby" of the village chief's family. Dianning is in the wind, and the smell is floating over, which is even more unbearable than poisonous snakes and beasts.

Her cat eyes were round and she couldn't speak for a long time.

Uncle Qian wanted to laugh a little, and he said, "Miss, you shouldn't come to such a place. The village chief's family has the best conditions. If you regret it, let's go back."

"No, I won't go back." Daining closed the window, "I'll ask later to see which one does not raise pigs."

Uncle Qian had no choice but to deal with the little witch, so he nodded: "Whether the eldest lady is hungry, I'll go and have someone cook."

"Go quickly and go quickly." Daining fell on the bed he brought, covered his ears with a pillow, and had no desire to live.

The pigs screamed sadly outside.

She must change the house!

During lunch, everyone passing by Li Ai's country was stumbled.

"Miss Minister, what are you eating at home? It's so delicious."

Li Aiguo held the dried red potato rice and sat on the threshold, looking in. The fragrance was fascinating. Li Aiguo sucked his saliva: "Miss Ji and the others are eating, I don't know."

In the opinion of the Li family, it is not an exaggeration to say that Miss Ji is traveling in such a style.

She brought a housekeeper, two cooks, four bodyguards, and at first eight porters, but now the porters are gone. The cooks in the city are so delicious! I don’t know what good things the eldest lady ate, but Li Aiguo thought, and then looked at the dry rice in the bowl that was boring.

Erniu'er was so greedy that she kept looking around, but she was not very brave and dared not go over.

Zhang Yongfeng came out and said, "Come and have a meal together."

Erniu'er looked back at her mother, and her mother waved her hands repeatedly and said, "Forget it, Erniu'er is ignorant, what if she hit Miss Ji..."

Zhang Yongfeng showed his big white teeth: "It's okay, the lady has something to ask."

Li Erniu followed Zhang Yongfeng in and sat on the table. Her eyes were attracted by the dishes on the table. The little Li Erniu couldn't take her eyes off at all. There were not so many dishes at home during the New Year!

Not to mention the dozen meat and fruit dishes in the distance, the dish placed in front of the little girl is called osmanthus eggs. It is golden in color and has a sweet and glutinous aroma. It is stir-fryed with eggs, starch, sugar and water.

Denning said: "Don't look at it, eat!"

Li Erniu could no longer hold it back and used chopsticks to hold it in her mouth. Her mouth was swollen and her expression was wonderful, and then it turned into a surprise.

Dianning was happy to watch.

She waited for the little girl to eat almost the same food, and then asked her: "Little sister, which family in your village doesn't raise pigs?"

Uncle Qian didn't expect that the eldest lady was still thinking about this matter, and she was quite amused and crying.

Li Erniu had a moment of confusion in her eyes, and she didn't understand why the eldest lady asked such a question. She said, "Everyone raises pigs."

After a pause, she thought of something.

"Brother Dog doesn't raise pigs at home. His pigs were sold to his father for treatment two years ago. Now the pigpen is empty. Brother Ping wants to go to school, and no one in his family cuts pig grass."

Daining held her chin and felt familiar: "Your dog brother barked..."

Li Erniu had rice grains on the corner of her mouth and said vaguely: "Brother Dog is named Zhao Yu."

Dianning:...

She looked at the room and thought that if she didn't monitor the male and female protagonists, she didn't know whether she had made any progress. After all, she was in a bad relationship, so it would be better to watch it.

In order to stay away from the pigs in the village, Daining said reluctantly: "Uncle Qian, I want to live in Zhao's house."

Uncle Qian has a headache.

Zhao Yu put down his sickle, washed the mud on the soles of his feet in the yard, and then walked into the room.

In the main hall, the six-year-old girl Zhao Anan was placing dishes and chopsticks.

Although she is six years old, she is thin, like a little monkey, not as round and tender as a little girl. She usually feeds the chickens at home.

Zhao Yu touched his sister's head: "An An, have your parents eaten?"

Zhao Anan said: "Brother, you are back. We are waiting for you. Second brother is feeding your parents."

Although she is young, she is very sensible.

"Brother, please sit down quickly, I'll call me second brother."

Zhao Yu said: "I'll go."

He walked into his parents' house, and there was a smell of medicine in the air and a bad smell of mold. Under the old quilt, there was a middle-aged couple. The man was lying with his mouth and eyes crooked, and the woman was weak and leaning on the head of the bed.

Poverty and disease make them look old.

A boy next to the bed was patiently feeding them.

Zhao Yu said: "Xiaoping, I'll do it."
To be continued...