In the middle of the night, Li Chong squatted on the side of the road in Donghan Village, feeling that things were a bit too bloody.

It was clearly attending Han Yao's wedding, but now it's better to attend the wedding of a woman I didn't know thirty years ago.

What cigarettes do these people in Donghan Village have nothing to do to put on...

in addition……

"Qin Heigou, how did you know them?" Li Chong looked at Qin Kun.

After the surrounding villagers dispersed, the two of them still squatted beside the smoke. The smoke had not dissipated, but it had been almost ten minutes and no one came out.

Qin Kun flattened his mouth: "I have a wide range of friendships, what's so strange about knowing a few people."

I'm gonna be!

Li Chong spitted out phlegm. Is this something that can be explained by the vast relationship?

Qin Kun said that this was 30 years ago, and Li Chong was actually skeptical, but when he just entered the house to ask for water and drink, he had already discovered the newspaper calendar 30 years ago, which he could not believe.

But this is too incredible...

Qin Kun had more and more secrets, and Li Chong could only sigh helplessly. No matter how much this guy was, he was a top psychic, and he should not be too surprised to take him to a strange place.

The two of them did not continue chatting because the smoke was about to dissipate. Before the smoke along the road was about to be blown away, there was a young man with a round head who walked out of the smoke with a big cough.

"Hey! One came out!"

Li Chong stood up, his pupils shrank, "It's... Han Miao!"

Qin Kun also saw that before all the smoke disappeared, Han Miao suddenly appeared at the other end of the village. At this moment, Han Miao blew his nose, took out a handkerchief and wiped it. After seeing the surrounding dirt roads and different buildings, there was no panic on his face.

He counted the door, came to a fertilizer door, and slapped: "Uncle Youyou! Open the door, it's me!"

Han Youfu walked out of another row of houses on the slope, heard the sound and replied: "Knock the ball! Come up!"

"Huh? Have you moved?"

"Move a ball, Swallow is married today! I'm in the new house!"

"Oh, I'm lost again. Do you have any work to do? Just give me a warm kang and sleep for one night."

Han Miao was already familiar with the road, and Han Youfu pecked the dry tobacco and smiled: "Do you a ball! Come and eat the mat! You can still listen to operas in the evening! By the way, Xiao Qin is here too!"

"Ah? Where is Master Qin?"

"It seems like I've taken his American friend to go there."

“…”

Li Chong widened his eyes and pointed at Han Miao who entered the room, looking at Qin Kun in confusion: "This...isn't this 30 years ago? Why is he so familiar with it..."

Qin Kun saw the smoke dissipated, and Fuyushan came with him and Li Chong. He could only sigh with regret: "It's a long story. He and these people knew each other earlier than I did..."

"ah?"

"Don't, stay here tonight!"

...

I came over in a daze and slept in a daze.

If it weren't for being too incredible, the experience was actually pretty good, the kang was warm and the village was quiet, and Li Chong had a rare opportunity to say goodbye to the noisy city. He had almost no dreams this night until dawn.

The next day, at dawn, Han Miao went to mow the grass for the sheep with ease.

Qin Kun also got up early. In the yard, Han Youfu was hanging persimmon cakes. Qin Kun came over and picked one of the persimmon cakes that had been hung with frosted before, and stuffed them into his mouth.

"Is it delicious? It's made of my own persimmon tree!"

Han Youfu said proudly.

Qin Kun nodded. There are not many places in the south, especially those with frosted conditions, and the climate in the north is suitable for the climate. The persimmon cake is a bit sweet and greasy. Qin Kun drank a cup of tea and felt comfortable all over.

Han Miao came back from mowing the grass and saw Li Chong getting up too. He said depressedly: "Brother Li, you touched me when you went to bed last night. You have to pay attention in the future..."

Li Chong spat at him. When he woke up early in the morning, he found that Han Miao was ripe with the yellow dog and the sheep in the yard. He was still very shocked: "I said Shuiwa, why are you so calm!"

"How should I do?"

"Shouldn't it be strange, sad or panic?"

"I've been here several times..."

"You..." Li Chong was stunned, "No wonder Qin Heigou said you are more familiar with this than him. What's going on?"

"Ask Master Qin!" Han Miao touched the sheep's head and then began to milk.

Li Chong squatted beside him: "Qin Kun won't tell me."

"I'm stupid and can't explain it clearly. Anyway, I'm used to it!"

After the goat's milk was squeezed into the kitchen, Han Youfu's wife warmed up the few people, and the few people started breakfast.

Fried eggs, one with chopped green onion, each person!

Milk, half a bowl per person!

Steamed buns and a stack of vinegar soaked garlic sprouts, and use persimmon vinegar.

Plus half a steamed sweet potato.

Qin Kun ate voraciously, and Du Qinghan often made these for him, but that was 30 years later, and 30 years ago, when he could come up with this table to entertain guests, the host's way of treating guests was already quite grand.

Li Chong ate two steamed buns, and his mouth was covered with white milk stains. This meal early in the morning was more comfortable than last night's big fish and meat!

"Uncle Youfu, I didn't follow the crowd yesterday. This is my little intention..."

Li Chong took out his wallet and was about to pay for it, but Qin Kun glared at him.

Li Chong shivered...

How...

You can’t eat the meal of a fellow villager for nothing, right?

Qin Kun smiled and said, "Can you blessed uncle use your money?"

Li Chong patted his forehead and suddenly realized. Then he took out his lighter generously: "Uncle, I'll give you a foreign product!"

When Han Youfu was put in Han Youfu's hand, Han Youfu felt it was hot: "Is this a ball?"

The villagers are simple. He entertains you just like treating you. He doesn't want you. Han Youfu was a little unhappy when he saw Li Chong's actions. Qin Kun smiled and said, "Come on! I haven't given it yet. Yan Zi called me "Brother Qin, Li Chong is my brother again, you are the brother, don't give me something, and look down on us?"

"Xiao Qin! That's not what I mean..." Han Youfu was a little embarrassed by the general.

"I haven't delivered it yet, wait!"

Qin Kun went out of the door and exchanged a string of jade ornaments. Pearls and jade were not expensive, but they were definitely extraordinary today. The key is to ward off evil spirits.

"Xiao Qin! I'm angry!"

"Then you hit Han Miao."

Han Youfu chuckled, and Qin Kun looked like a hob, which was indeed difficult to deal with.

However, he understood that it was all good intentions!

"Okay, I'm interested. Han Miao, what are you going to give me?" Han Youfu asked pretended to be.

Han Miao scratched his head: "These two pieces of chocolate are a little melted. Do you want to eat it? It's delicious."

...

After dinner in the morning, Qin Kun and the other two stood up to say goodbye. Han Youfu sent him to the entrance of the village. Han Qingyan, who learned the news, also ran out.

"Brother Qin, don't you stay for a few more days?"

The big red jacket was wearing cotton shoes, and there was wind outside. Han Qingyan wrapped a headscarf. Qin Kun smiled and said, "It's still something. Go back!"

Han Qingyan had red eyes: "Did you get married a few days later and you could take me out of here?"

This sentence was a bit inexplicable, and Qin Kun frowned: "Where do you want to go?"

"Didn't you say... America? Or... anything else is OK..."

Qin Kun smiled: "I'm kidding."

Then, such a heartbreaking expression that Qin Kun had never seen before appeared on Han Qingyan's face.

Shocked, self-deprecating, and even hope was shattered. Even if it was a lie, she didn't seem to want to hear Qin Kun admit it.

She endured the huge gap and suddenly had a bright smile. With that smile, Li Chong's heart, who was knowledgeable, was beating a little faster.

It cannot be said that it is absolutely beautiful, but it is really a bit pity for me.

"Oh, so that's how it is..." The tears as big as bean rolled down Han Qingyan's face, and her smile did not change. "I'm thinking too much, sorry, Brother Qin... I'm making you embarrassed."

Han Qingyan ran away.

Li Chong glared at Qin Kun and suddenly grabbed Qin Kun's collar: "You can't speak more tactfully?"

Han Miao hurriedly persuaded him, Qin Kun flicked his two fingers, Li Chong's back was as if he was electrocuted, and he retracted his hand in pain.

Qin Kun said coldly: "She is 18 years old and is already married, so don't weave a dream for her. Isn't it okay?"

Li Chong stared at Qin Kun, Han Youfu next to him was silent for a while, and sighed: "It's not Xiao Qin's reason, it's mine!"

The three of them looked at it.

Han Youfu looked into the distance with red eyes: "Swallow's father went to the mine a few years ago and rarely went home. Her mother had already run away. Swallow has been alone since childhood. You may not know that girls are too beautiful, which is a disaster, especially girls in the village."

The three were silent.
To be continued...