Volume Four, Third Floor. Village Chapter 124. Yushen Village
The sun at three o'clock in the afternoon is always a bit fierce, and the dazzling sunlight shines equally on every inch of life. In this paradise with intertwined mountains, lush green leaves, and lush foliage, the breath is fresh enough to wash away the irritability. The village is here
The mountains, rivers and leaves are surrounded by tall mountains and forests everywhere.
In the afternoon in the village, there are usually not many people walking on the empty dirt road. Villagers from house to house are working in the fields. Occasionally, there are a few women carrying baskets with mushrooms and wild vegetables picked from the mountains.
The harvest was full, and the joy on their faces was almost overflowing. They chatted with each other about the neighborhood gossip, and walked happily towards home.
A group of half-grown children were running in the fields. They wore thin sleeveless shirts and shorts tied with a rope around their waists. They wore a pair of hard-soled wooden shoes on their feet, playing and playing, even if their little faces were covered by
The sun made them red, and the skin on their faces was a little dry. They still opened their big teeth and shouted excitedly. One child chased his friends, and the others flexibly fled around. They passed by a child sitting with his back to them in the field.
When she was a thin little girl, several children shouted at her at the top of their lungs, trying to attract her attention and let her join their games.
"Sister Tang Ling, sister Tang Ling! Come and play with us!"
The continuous shouting did not attract the girl's attention. Then, all the children began to shout towards Tang Ling. They were obviously not far apart, but no one approached her. Instead, they stood there with their hands on their mouths.
, made into a small trumpet, shouting at Tang Ling enthusiastically, as if she had found some new fun.
The girl finally had a reaction, and she turned around with some emotion. The girl had two playful ponytails, a short-sleeved shirt with cartoon characters printed on it, and some gray denim shorts.
, wearing a pair of cute white sandals on her feet. Her young face was full of confusion and doubts. She looked at the group of children calling her and tilted her head curiously.
"Come and play together! Play hide and seek!" The children in the field saw Tang Ling looking towards them, waving their hands happily and enthusiastically inviting her to join.
Tang Ling was still a little dazed. She blinked, then slowly stood up, left the grass where her butt was sitting, patted her pants, and then ran towards the group of children, her face
With a big smile on her face, she replied happily: "Okay! I'm coming!"
At six o'clock in the afternoon, in the evening, the sun sets in the west, and the fire-like sunshine of dusk burns everywhere in the village. The delicious aroma of food comes from every house, and the shovel keeps hitting the iron pot.
, singing a sweet song with pinging and banging sounds, the adults stood outside the house, shouting at the children who were still enjoying themselves in the fields, calling them to go home for dinner.
Tang Ling, who had been playing wildly with a group of children all afternoon, was so tired that she was sweating profusely. She left the field with a huff and said goodbye to the other children one by one. She grabbed her collar with her hands and kept fanning her.
, while walking leisurely in the direction of his home.
"Lingling, are you ready to go home?"
At the corner of the road, Tang Ling was intoxicated by the smell of rice wafting out of the window of another house, and accidentally bumped into someone. She ouched, backed away, covered her forehead, and didn't even open her eyes.
When he looked at who he bumped into, a gentle and sweet female voice asked him kindly.
Tang Ling opened her eyes and looked at the person in front of her.
The girl in front of her was very broad, blocking all the sunset light that originally shone on Tang Ling. The girl looked about sixteen or seventeen years old. She was not very tall, but she was very fat. The flesh on her face was because of
Her smiles are all put together. Although the girl is fat, she is very beautiful, with fair and tender skin, and a gentle and kind gaze. When her eyes meet people, they almost fall into her eyes.
In the gentleness of water.
Tang Ling stopped rubbing her forehead, retracted her hand, and happily greeted the girl in front of her: "Sister Qiao! Good afternoon!" Then she pounced on Qiao Lingxiang's body and rubbed her with some dependence.
, smelling the faint smell of white camellia coming from Qiao Lingxiang.
Qiao Lingxiang stretched out her hand and gently touched Tang Ling's furry head. She responded to Tang Ling gently: "Good evening! Lingling, are you having a good day today?"
"Yeah! I'm very happy! I played hide-and-seek with other friends!" Tang Ling raised her head in Qiao Lingxiang's arms and shared her happiness today towards Qiao Lingxiang.
"That's it, no wonder her little face is dirty." Qiao Lingxiang wiped the mud and dust on Tang Ling's face with her clean hands. Listening to Tang Ling's happiness today, she was also infected, "Giggle."
He smiled and said, "I must be very hungry. Let's go home and eat quickly! I also have to help Dr. Chen Qing clean up the infirmary."
"Sister Qiao is looking for Dr. Chen again? It seems that Sister Qiao likes Dr. Chen very much!"
Tang Ling smiled evilly in Qiao Lingxiang's arms, prompting Qiao Lingxiang to pat Tang Ling's head gently and look at Tang Ling with a bit of annoyance. She did not refute her joke, but urged: "Okay, okay, hurry up."
Go home and eat, it’s getting dark soon, so don’t be a kid running around outside."
"Okay, goodbye sister Qiao!"
Tang Ling nodded, then left Qiao Lingxiang's arms, waved goodbye to her, and then skipped towards home.
"Grandma, I'm back!"
Before entering the house, Tang Ling stood in the yard and shouted to the people in the house, then pushed open the door to her home, looking forward to the food she had just smelled outside the house for a long time, which made her drool.
, but before the meal could be seen, a tall figure blocked him in front of him, shrouding himself in his shadow.
Tang Ling raised her head in confusion.
This is a middle-aged man. He looks a bit slovenly. He has a fat head, big ears, a ragged beard, and a huge beer belly. He looks like the kind of pregnant woman Tang Ling has seen before, because the man blocks the lights in the house.
, in Tang Ling's sight, there was a shadow on his face, and the look in his eyes looking down at her was a little weird and scary, as if the flesh bug she hated most was clinging to her exposed skin, and there was a surge of excitement.
Shivering with goosebumps, Tang Ling took a few steps back uneasily.
"The good boy is back."
Behind the man, his grandmother Zhao Fang's surprised voice came. After hearing Zhao Fang's voice, the man blocking Tang Ling slowly turned sideways and said politely to Zhao Fang behind him: "Aunt Zhao,
Thank you for today, then I will go back first."
"Hey, okay, bye."
Zhao Fang said goodbye to the man, then pulled Tang Ling, who had been watching the man leave, into the house, and closed the door of the house. Because they were paying attention to her granddaughter, Zhao Fang and others naturally did not see it. Not far away, in the yard,
The man inside stopped, turned his head, and looked at Tang Ling's home with a gloomy look. He stood there for a long time before continuing to wander away.
"Grandpa, who was that person just now?" Tang Ling sat on her small bench and asked her grandfather Tang Jianguo, who was sitting next to her on the sofa, drinking a small drink and starting to pick up vegetables.
"That uncle moved to our Yushen Village not long ago. It is said that he used to do some kind of infrastructure outside. I don't know. He came to us to borrow a toolbox during the day today, saying that something at home was broken and needed to be repaired."
Tang Jianguo watched the wonderful performance on TV, happily took a sip of the mulberry wine he had made, then picked up a piece of meat and put it in his mouth, chewing it while answering Tang Ling's questions.
"I didn't expect our Yushen Village to be so popular. This is the eighth family that has moved to our village. I just hope that the Mountain God won't get angry because there are too many outsiders coming."
After Zhao Fang filled the rice, she handed the bowl to Tang Ling. Then she sat on the small bench, picked up the green vegetables and put them into the bowl. She sat with the bowl in hand and watched TV.
"Lord Mountain God will definitely welcome you. Is it possible that it's a bad thing if the people in God's Village are prosperous?"
Tang Jianguo was a little dissatisfied with Zhao Fang's concerns. He felt that Zhao Fang's words were simply slandering the broad and majestic image of the mountain god. He put the small wine glass in his hand on the table with some force, making a loud noise.
The atmosphere at the dinner table was a bit heavy. Tang Ling was holding her own bowl and looked at Tang Jianguo beside her, who was inexplicably angry. The chopsticks she stretched out to pick up food froze there, not daring to move.
"Okay, okay, I said the wrong thing, I was narrow-minded, don't scare the child!" Zhao Fang quickly apologized, and then reminded Tang Jianguo to pay attention to the fact that Tang Ling was beside him.
"snort."
Tang Jianguo snorted coldly, then took the wine bottle on the side, filled his small wine glass, and continued to drink, watching TV, and occasionally thought of picking up a bite of food.
"Good boy, eat and eat." Zhao Fang said to Tang Ling as usual. She picked up the meat with chopsticks and put it into Tang Ling's bowl. One after another, the vegetables and meat in Tang Ling's bowl were about to fall out.
"Grandma, that's enough."
The atmosphere slowly returned to a more relaxed state. Tang Ling slowly took back her chopsticks and plucked at the rice in her bowl. She looked at Tang Jianguo timidly with her little eyes, fearing that she might also accidentally offend him later.
It was not until Zhao Fang put vegetables into her bowl that Tang Ling was shocked to realize that she had been eating white rice for a long time.
Although there were some minor accidents during dinner, it was generally relaxing and enjoyable. Tang Ling's belly felt a little full. She patted her belly with satisfaction, sat on the small bench, leaned against the white wall, and watched with some comfort.
Grandpa Tang Jianguo's favorite period drama was watching on the TV nearby, dangling his straight legs idly.
This is Tang Ling's daily life in Yushen Village. It is ordinary and uneventful. Although there are occasional minor worries, they will soon be replaced by happiness.
