"Don't take it personally, that's what country people do!"
Xiao Zhuo couldn't help but be stunned when he heard Shu Ya say these words. He didn't expect that she was calmer than him.
A woman with a strong heart!
The two walked forward for a few minutes and stopped in front of a private house.
Shu Ya said, "This is my home!"
Come forward and knock on the door.
"Which one?"
An old man's voice came from the courtyard.
The staggering footsteps got closer and closer, and then, the door slowly opened.
An old man with a cane and a wrinkled face appeared in front of them.
"dad!"
The old man looked surprised.
"Xiaoya?"
He didn't expect that his daughter would come back at this time.
"Why did you come back early without saying hello?"
"Let me see you and mom!"
The old man looked around and asked, "Where's Weiwei? Why didn't she come back with you?"
"Weiwei is being taken by my mother now," Xiao Zhuo said.
After hearing these words, the old man's eyes fell on Xiao Zhuo, "Who are you?"
"Dad, his name is Xiao Zhuo, he is my friend!"
"Hello, uncle!" Xiao Zhuo greeted politely.
friend?
The old man's eyes lit up.
"Come in the house! Come in the house!"
"Old man, who is here?"
At this time, an old woman's voice came from the house.
Immediately afterwards, an old lady wearing good clothes came out of the back room.
"mom!"
Shuya rushed up and hugged her tightly.
"Xiaoya! You're back!"
The mother and daughter hugged each other and cried excitedly.
"Xiaoya, who is he?" The old lady's eyes fell on Xiao Zhuo.
"Hello, aunt! My name is Xiao Zhuo, and I am Shu Ya's friend!" Xiao Zhuo introduced himself.
friend?
The old lady looked her up and down. She was not only young, but also handsome!
"Sit down! Sit down! Are you thirsty? I'll kill a watermelon for you!"
"Auntie, no need, I'm not thirsty!"
"You have to eat even if you are not thirsty. Although we are poor here, watermelons are famous far and wide. Xiaoya grew up with this melon."
Xiao Zhuo couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and subconsciously looked in front of Shu Ya.
Could it be that this huge scale is the result of eating melons?
"Mom! Go and kill one, I haven't eaten for a long time!"
"Okay! Just wait!"
Seeing the old couple serving tea, pouring water, and eating watermelon in front of them, Xiao Zhuo felt a little embarrassed.
When they weren't paying attention, he summoned a red envelope from the barrier in his palm and handed it out with both hands.
"Uncle and aunt, I came here in a hurry and didn't buy anything from you. This is just a little bit of my thoughts!"
"Xiao Xiao, we can't ask for this money. You are Xiaoya's friend. We welcome you to our home!" Shu's mother said.
"That's right, take the money back quickly! Otherwise we will be angry!" Shu's father said.
Xiao Zhuo did not expect that although the old couple lived in poverty, they were not greedy for money. No wonder they raised a good daughter.
"Uncle and aunt, if you don't accept this money, I won't dare to come here again!"
When the old couple heard this, they looked at each other and said, "Then... let's accept it!"
"Have you eaten?"
Shu Ya shook her head.
"Dad, go kill a chicken!"
"Uncle and aunt, there's no need to be busy in the middle of the night. Let's eat whatever leftovers there are at home!" Xiao Zhuo said quickly.
"That won't work. It's your first time here, so I must entertain you well!" Shu's mother said.
Shu's mother rolled up her sleeves and rushed out happily, as if she was getting blood from a chicken.
"Xiaoya, go help your mother!"
"oh!"
"Xiao Xiao, what do you do?" Father Shu asked kindly.
"Uncle, I am a doctor!"
"Doctor! He's a good doctor. He guarantees harvests despite droughts and floods. He also gives out gifts during holidays and festivals. It's very affordable!"
Well……
The words are rough and the reasoning is not rough.
Nothing wrong.
In the kitchen.
Mother Shu smiled and asked, "Xiaoya, when did you two start?"
"Mom! What are you talking about! He and I are just friends!"
"Ordinary friends? Ordinary friends would you take home?"
"When are you planning to get married and have children?"
Shu Ya: "..."
At the same time, Xiao Zhuo and Shu's father chatted happily.
"Xiao Xiao, is your mother satisfied with our Xiaoya?"
Um?
Xiao Zhuo raised his eyebrows.
This is asking the mother-in-law for her opinion of the daughter-in-law.
It seems that the old man has misunderstood.
"Full...satisfied!"
Xiao Zhuo couldn't think of what to say for a moment, but after saying these words, he wanted to slap himself.
He obviously took the initiative to admit his relationship with Shu Ya.
He quickly changed the subject and said, "Uncle, I am here this time because of the epidemic in Yanghe Town!"
"Epidemic? You mean the infectious disease in Sanshan Village?" Shu's father asked.
"Uncle, do you know the situation over there?"
"Well! I just heard from people in the town today that the infectious disease there is very serious. Now people in the village are no longer allowed to come out, and no one from outside can get in!"
"I heard that people in the village are so scared that they don't even dare to leave their houses for fear of being infected and dying. We country people cherish our lives!"
"That's right! If it is really an infectious disease, mutual isolation can block the spread of the virus." Xiao Zhuo said.
"I'm here just because of infectious diseases! I plan to enter the village tomorrow morning!"
Entering the village?
Father Shu's expression changed and he said quickly, "No! It's so dangerous inside. If you are infected, what will Xiao Yake do?"
Xiao Zhuo was a little helpless, this old man really regarded himself as his son-in-law.
"Uncle, I am a doctor, and it is my duty to save lives and heal the wounded! Don't worry, I am prepared and will not get infected easily!"
"Xiao Xiao, you don't know something. Sanshan Village's feng shui is not good. Many people say that the outbreak of the epidemic is related to feng shui!"
Xiao Zhuo suddenly felt helpless.
Although the secret technique of Feng Shui exists objectively, it cannot be compared with the epidemic.
In the old society, many unexplainable situations were attributed to Feng Shui.
It seems that the people here are still unenlightened in their thinking.
"Feng Shui? What do you mean?" Xiao Zhuo asked curiously.
Father Shu calmly picked up the hookah next to him, lit it carefully, and then took another deep breath.
Passed it to Xiao Zhuo, "Take a sip?"
Out of politeness, Xiao Zhuo took it and took a sip.
Ahem!
The irritating smoke made him cough violently.
Damn it!
So fierce!
This stuff can be sucked in too!
Seeing Xiao Zhuo's embarrassed look, Father Shu burst out laughing, "It doesn't matter, it will inevitably be a little painful the first time. Just do it gently and you will feel very comfortable."
Xiao Zhuo couldn't help but be stunned.
Why does this sentence sound weird, and it comes from an old man's mouth.
He couldn't bear the force of the hookah, so he quickly handed it back.
"Uncle! Please tell me what's wrong with the feng shui of Sanshan Village."
Although Xiao Zhuo knew in his heart that the epidemic and Feng Shui had nothing to do with each other, he was still full of expectations.
"Actually, I also heard that Sanshan Village used to be a mass grave!"