Wenxu is the first day to come out to have a coolie with everyone. At this time, Wenxu naturally has something to do. In the past, when Zhuo Yiqing was there, the two of them were in a certain place in the room. Now his girlfriend has changed to Shi Shangzhen. This point is usually time to watch TV, and of course there is no need to play and play, so Wenxu has no time to hang out with these old men to enjoy the coolie.

But today, I found it quite interesting. The old men were all gathered together. For example, those who like to listen to storytelling were tied in a corner. Everyone sat on the house they brought with them, closed their eyes and listened to the Sui and Tang Dynasties that Mr. Shan Tianfang said from the radio. The story of Pei Yuanqing, a hero of the Sui and Tang Dynasties, was also a martial arts. Mr. Shan in the radio said that it was full of flowers and bustling. The group of people next to the radio were also fascinated.

About twenty meters away from the group of people listening to storytelling, two people were playing chess under the street lights. Wen Xu carefully saw who else was not Mr. Chi? And the other one was Yu Yao.

Two or three meters to the left of Mr. Chi, there was a group of people surrounding a small square table. The table was not big, only fifty or sixty centimeters. It seemed that they didn't know whose flower bench it was. The four of them were sitting around playing poker lively. Six or seven people stood next to them, and from time to time, someone gave a move, pointing out what cards to play.

In the south corner, a group of old men like to listen to operas. They are not listening to Peking Opera but popular local operas here. They are sung in dialects. To be honest, Wen Xu does not like Peking Opera, so naturally he can't like hometown operas. The most important thing is that as a young man, Wen Xu can't stand the slow humming tune. If you sing a sentence for a long time, you can even get a heart attack.

As for the center of the garden, there is a reserve for the old lady, the little grandson and the little granddaughters to play. They are held in their hands or chased the grass all over the grass. From time to time, a sound of caution will sound around you, don't run so fast, accompanied by the child's tender laughter.

The whole small square is really lively.

"It's so good!" Hang Xiangdong looked at the lively atmosphere in the garden, and his face suddenly felt like the spring breeze blooming, and his smile was filled with smiles. For a person of his age, this scene is the most suitable taste, and he is so happy that he can't be happy anymore.

"Uncle Hang?"

Wen Shida, who was listening to books not far away, saw Hang Xiangdong coming and immediately said hello: "Come on, sit here!"

Next to Wen Shida is Wen Shiqing. Except for these two, they are all older than the next. However, they are almost the same age, and if everyone hadn't been together to listen to storytelling. Since they were about the same age, it would be impossible for Hang Xiangdong, who had been in Wen's village chief for more than ten years, wouldn't have known each other!

Wen Shiqing looked at Hang Xiangdong and said, "Uncle Hang, do you see that you are old? Your hair is almost gone, and the folds on your face are also rising. It looks similar to us!"

Hang Xiangdong put his chair next to Wen Shiqing and said with a smile: "That must be about the same. How old are we, right?"

Hang Xiangdong couldn't hold on to Wen Shiqing's name, and he had an impression of it, but after all, he hadn't come back for more than ten years, and everyone's appearance has become bigger over the years and he didn't dare to recognize it for a while.

Wen Shida thought for a while and said, "Uncle Hang is a little younger than Shiqing, two years younger!"

"Yes, it's just two years younger. Our birthday is the same month. However, Uncle Hang, people say that people in the city look young, so why does it work if you put it here?" Wen Shiqing said with a smile.

When Hang Xiangdong heard Wen Shida called Shiqing, he naturally knew that this was Wen Shiqing. So he smiled and replied: "I am not a city man. I am a rural person who is essentially a villager who is infiltrated into the city. I can't change it in this life. When I was at home, if I couldn't drink barbecue porridge three times a week, I felt that I had a little less time this week."

"That's right. I'll eat stick noodles every one or two days. If it's a stone mill, the machine will smell bad, and I don't feel that the spirit of sharpening my throat..."

When the old men talked about the stick noodles, they all became energetic. I don’t know what to say about this stick noodles, but they all felt like they were thinking about the bitterness and sweetness.

"Uncle, I'll go there and sit there." Wen Xu didn't want to hear them continue to pull them down. If they were to pull them up, they would probably involve their youth. Wen Xu was not a participant, so naturally he couldn't understand their feelings.

Just as Wen Xu was about to leave, Wen Shiqing saw Hang Chen following Wen Xu, so he opened his mouth and asked, "Is this your daughter?"

When Hang Chen heard this, he immediately became sweet and said politely: "Hello uncle!"

"Hey! You can't call me that. You're the only one generation. Just call me old brother. It's not that I'm a cucumber, I'm a young man, I'm a young cucumber, but that's the case!"

Wen Shiqing finished speaking with a smile, reached out to put his hand next to him: "What's even more excessive is that these white bearded people are from your nephew!"

Hang Chen suddenly stared at her eyes. She grew up in the capital and lived in a tube building. She had seen this old man with a white beard in his fifties and sixties, calling him an aunt who had just reached eighteen. Now, Hang Chen thought about it and felt strange.

However, Hang Chen was afraid that the old man named Wen Shiqing in front of him would make a joke, so he turned his eyes on Hang Xiangdong and found that his father was not at his side, so he looked at his cousin Wen Xu again.

Wen Xu nodded and said, "There is no way, we have a high seniority!"

"This is also impossible. Xiao Weichang. From more than ten generations ago, Shi Xu's ancestor was the youngest among the sons of the old ancestor, and then the youngest generation after generation. After being passed down to this generation, the gap was huge. Do you understand what Hang mean?" Wen Shiqing explained to Hang Chen and asked.

Hang Chen was also very smart and nodded and said, "I understand that the young man got married late and gave birth to a child late. Every generation is like one or two years late. After ten lifetimes, one or two generations will be no longer late!"

"I am a college student, but I am just smart!" Wen Shiqing slapped Hang Chen after hearing this. The old man didn't know why he became a chatterbox today, and he started to become a teacher.

"You guys are chatting, I'll go around!" Wen Xu said.

When Hang Chen heard this, he immediately said, "Brother, I'll go shopping with you too!"

So the cousins ​​carried stools around and looked around. Wen Xu and Hang Chen were naturally not interested in listening to the opera. As for watching a group of old ladies taking care of their grandson, they were even less interested. Finally, Wen Xu took Hang Chen to sit next to Mr. Chi and Yu Yao, watching the two play chess.

As soon as he sat down, Wen Xu took out a bottle of mosquito-proof water from his pocket and handed it to Hang Chen.

"What?"

"Mosquito-repellent water!"

"Why is it so bad, it's a bit scented"

He took the bottle from Wen Xu's hand and once he opened the lid, Hang Chen was fumigated by the smell emitted from the bottle. It was not that it was not good to smell, but the smell of the water seemed to be too fragrant and a little pungent. After opening it and smelling it, Hang Chen covered the lid.

"I don't spray this thing. If you want to spray it, you can spray it!"

After hearing this, Mr. Chi turned to look at Hang Chen and said, "Little girl, if you don't spray it now, you will suffer from your suffering later. The mosquitoes here are not as gentle as the city! Let's put it this way, on ordinary days, these mosquitoes are gnawing pig skins and livestock skins, the best ones are the best, that is, we old guys bite a few bites, this is the New Year's treatment! Now you are a young girl who is sitting here without spraying mosquito repellent water. The mosquitoes have caught a meal that has never been seen in a century tonight!"

Hearing the old man’s interesting words, Hang Chen followed him and took out a small plastic bottle from his pocket, shook it at Wen Xu and everyone, and said proudly: “I was prepared for a long time, bringing mosquito-repellent water!”

After taking a look at the things in her hand, Wen Xu shook her head and said, "This thing doesn't work! The mosquitoes here don't eat this one! Be obedient and spray a little."

"I won't spit that!" Hang Chen said immediately: "My thing was brought back by my classmate's mother from Japan. Movies repellent is amazing, it must be more effective than what you have in your hands!"

Seeing that she was so confident, Wen Xu stopped persuading her and was about to speak with facts. She waited for the girl to taste the mosquitoes at night in Wenjia Village. She knew that the mosquito repellent water outside could not stop the mosquito-repellent mosquitoes in Wenjia Village from their hearts.

He sprayed some on his body and feet, especially the exposed parts were directly applied on it, and even the warmth on the back of his neck was a little bit, which made him look at the chess game between Yu Yao and Mr. Chi.

It's just over an hour after the rain, and less than two hours, the temperature has dropped. Now it's almost twenty-six or seven degrees outside, with a slight breeze blowing, making the whole person feel relaxed. Compared with the bright sun during the day and sweaty back, it's when it feels comfortable in the pores and the whole body is full of comfort.

"Old man, you are in danger!" Wen Xu hugged his arms and looked at the chess game and soon discovered that the situation in the old man was not good now.

"What do you know!" The old man is still stubborn!

When Yu Yao saw Wen Xu reaching out to say something, he immediately raised his hand and blocked Wen Xu's face: "A gentleman who can't speak, don't talk, be honest, can you see your chess honestly?"

Wen Xu smiled and nodded repeatedly, saying, "My fault, my fault, I won't tell you to continue!"

Hang Chen was not interested in listening to books, and he might not be very interested in playing chess. After watching Mr. Chi and Yu Yao take two or three steps, he lay on the recliner, closed his eyes and prepared to rest.

However, when she lay on the chair and was about to close her eyes, she was shocked by the starry sky above her head. She felt that every star was so bright, like countless bright gems dotted in the deep blue starry sky, which reminded Hang Chen of seeing the teacher hanging in the classroom in class.

In the past, Hang Chen believed that only a telescope could capture such a beautiful starry sky. At this time, she realized that the starry sky should have been so beautiful, but too many artificial factors caused the original beautiful scenery to be covered by thick sand and dust, making children like her year-old, few of them could look up like the children before, and they could see the starry sky as soon as they looked up.

Immersed herself in this wonderful starry sky. Hang Chen felt that her whole body was filled with an indescribable tranquility. She found that the Milky Way was not composed of countless bright stars that she imagined. Now she saw the colorful Milky Way, and it seemed that each star had a different color.

When the whole person's feeling is immersed in the starry sky above his head, this feeling is indescribable, as if he feels the beauty of the universe and the beauty of creation. Hang Chen feels that he has felt something mysterious and touched his heart, but it seems that there is nothing.

Hang Chen was attracted by the starry sky in Wenjia Village. At this moment, Hang Chen himself attracted something. Everyone knows that mosquitoes do not hurt when biting people, and they almost don’t feel anything, but when the feeling comes, it will be uncomfortable.

"oops!"
Chapter completed!