Intimidated by Village Chief Wang, Lang Mo canceled his plan to go to the foot of the mountain. After Village Chief Wang left, he touched his face and said to himself: 'It looks like a burnt eggplant face! Am I that haggard?
?' However, he did feel obviously weak in his feet when he climbed the slope. It seemed that he and Alan had practiced too much! Thinking of this, there was an endless aftertaste on his face.
When he returned to the room, he did feel a little tired. He closed his eyes and lay back on the bed. There was nothing to do anyway! Go to sleep!
He slept until twelve o'clock at noon, until Village Chief Wang woke him up with a roar: "Oh, Principal Wolf, how can you sleep so well! Young people can't sleep too much, otherwise they will be
My wife kicked her under the bed! Get up quickly, the wild boar meat is already cooked! Go eat! Hahaha..."
Wiping Xingsong's eyes, Lang Mo stretched and said: "It's so comfortable! Village Chief Wang, it's still early, how can you eat so quickly?" Village Chief Wang: "It's still early? You don't even look at the time!
It's already twelve o'clock! Let's go! By the way, from now on, just me, Lao Wang, I'll listen to you at ease, okay?" "Okay, no problem, I also think that calling the village chief all the time is really nothing more than intimacy.
, didn't you also call me Principal Wolf? We should reciprocate the courtesy, right?" Village Chief Wang laughed after hearing this: "That's right, that's right! Hahahaha..."
Village Chief Wang’s home is also an ancient house. I followed Village Chief Wang to the door, but I saw that the door frame structure was made of black and blue bricks. Some of the bricks were covered with green moss, and the oily
There was a very strange pattern drawn on the top of the old wooden door with brown paint, which looked like a human and a door god. Lang Mo looked at it for a long time but couldn't see anything. After crossing the high threshold, there was a well, and then there was a well.
In the middle is the main room, and directly behind the main room is a wall separated by wooden boards.
There is a large old portrait of Mao Zedong posted on the wooden wall. Under the portrait, there are some old yellowed landscape paintings, as well as various certificates, including the "Three Good Student" certificates for children, and "Three Good Students" certificates.
Certificates of "Excellent Rural Village Chief", "Model Family", etc. Further down, the most eye-catching thing is a semi-new 21-inch Changhong color TV. There is a CD amplifier on the top of the color TV, and there are erected on both sides of the color TV.
There are two big old speakers, which look decent. 'It seems that Comrade Wang can still keep up with the trends of the times!' Lang Mo secretly thought. Next to the wooden wall, there is a small door, which seems to be the gate to the backyard.
There are two bedrooms on the north and south sides. Although the entire main room looks old and the floor is dark, it looks very spacious.
In the center of the main room, a grease-stained Eight Immortals table was already filled with a large table of dishes. When he came to the table, Lang Mo took a look. It was good. Although the style of the dishes was not very good-looking, it was very complete, including vegetables, radishes, and game.
It has everything. There is also stewed chicken!
Village Chief Wang enthusiastically pulled Lang Mo to the long wooden stool beside the table, and forced him to serve as the guest of honor. Lang Mo: "Old Wang, so many dishes? You won't tell me, just the two of us will eat!" Wang
Village Chief: "How can I do that? Principal Wolf is willing to give me face. I have to find a few people to accompany me, right? Just wait a moment, they will be here soon!" As soon as he finished speaking, three people came in from the door. Two old men and one young man.
People! Village Chief Wang laughed: "Brothers, please be more agile, the banquet will begin soon!"
The three of them came to the table. Village Chief Wang introduced Lang Mo respectively. One was the accountant of the village, named Lao Xu, who was very thin and had presbyopia. His hair was gray. The other was named Yang Jiao, who was from the village.
Although the Orion is a bit old and has wrinkles on his face, his eyes are sharp and his eyes are shining from time to time. He is very tall and has a strong and domineering air! Think about it, he was definitely a well-known man when he was young!
The young man’s name is Wang Yipao. I don’t know why his parents gave him such a name. He is the captain of the village militia. He is not tall, but very strong, energetic and honest. He is standing there with a pot of lid on his head.
, like a thick door panel.
After a few people sat down, they couldn't help but be polite, and Yang Jiu nodded slightly to Lang Mo to show courtesy. Village Chief Wang. When everything was ready, Village Chief Wang asked his wife to bring a big bag from the kitchen.
Jar of wine. Village Chief Wang’s wife is a very kind middle-aged rural woman. She took out a big bowl and filled it for everyone, and then went busy. In rural areas, ordinary women will not just go to the wine table. Wang Village
The leader picked up the wine bowl: "Come on, brothers, it's rare that a college student comes to our village! So today we all propose a toast to Principal Wolf!" So, the meal started with his words, clinking glasses and eating.
Meat.
During the dinner, the few of them just chatted about some trivial things in the village, but when it came to drinking, Lang Mo finally met his opponent. Lao Xu was thin, so his ability to drink was naturally not good. After drinking a little, his face turned red.
Er. Yang Jiao didn't seem to know how to drink, he just drank a little symbolically. But Wang Yipao and Village Chief Wang were definitely two big wine barrels. Under the instructions of Village Chief Wang: Make sure Principal Lang drinks well.
Eat well! Otherwise, how can you afford to come all the way to this poor ravine! So, Wang Yipao picked up a big bowl and kept toasting! Originally, Village Chief Wang didn't want to drink Lang Mo too much, so he thought
He is just a scholar, how can he drink well? But after drinking a few bowls of wine, he found that the young man in front of him was a secret drunkard. For a moment, he got interested and joined the toasting party.
.So the three of them drank more vigorously.
At first, Lang Mo was not nervous at all, and responded slowly, accepting everyone who came! Because the pride he felt in knocking down Liao Mu yesterday had not completely disappeared! He thought to himself: 'I am a master, who is afraid of whom? Want me?
Drink, no way!' But as time went by, he felt something was wrong: "No! Old Wang, although you let me drink well, you and Captain Wang are engaged in a wheel battle! I won't do it!" His words,
Not only did Village Chief Wang and others laugh, but Yang Jiao also showed a faint smile.
Village Chief Wang: "Hahaha, Principal Wolf, I didn't expect you have such a good drinking capacity! After so many years, only Wang Yipao is my opponent. Otherwise! You say we bullied you! Then you can drink half a dozen times every time."
Bowl, how about we toast to one bowl each time? Nothing to say! Let’s just have a good drink today?!” Lang Mo: “Okay! Lao Wang, the important thing at the wine table is to have a good time! Come on,
Drink!" Turning over the big bowl, the three of them laughed.
After a drink, the boss's jar was turned over by the three of them! Lang Mo, who was dizzy, shook his head vigorously, took a closer look at Village Chief Wang and Wang Yipao in front of him, and found that these two
The guy finally lay down on the table, turned his head unsteadily and said to Yang Jiao and Lao Xu: "Well, it's comfortable! It seems that I am the first!" After saying that, his body softened, fell to the ground, and fell asleep.