Chapter 220 Zhoujia Village, a remote small mountain village
Zhou Ya was very surprised.
No matter who the person she wanted to get married to was, it was enough to shock her that the fourth brother could say such things as marriage.
Except for Qin Mochen, who paid special attention to Bai Yuexiang in his early years, he later treated all women the same way, that is: indifferent.
The whole family thought that he was a bachelor and had no intention of getting married in this life. The old man in the family was very worried about this. He also wanted to have another grandson. It was impossible for the first few sons to give the old man a grandson.
The only one who satisfied the old man was Qin Mochen.
"Fourth brother, are you serious this time?" Zhou Ya couldn't help but make sure again.
"Of course. I wouldn't joke about this kind of thing."
Zhou Ya nodded, Qin Mochen was indeed the kind of person who would rather tell the truth and make you jump anxiously than make up lies.
"Can I tell the old man about this? He will definitely be very happy when he finds out."
"Don't bother Sister-in-law anymore. I will tell the old man personally next time I go back."
Zhou Ya was shocked again and told the old man in person? xdw8
It seems that the fourth brother is very serious this time and attaches great importance to...
After accompanying the little girl to do what she needed to do, Qin Mochen booked two plane tickets to Qingcheng.
After flying to Qingcheng, you have to transfer to the green train to reach the city. There is not even a direct high-speed rail.
After arriving in Dashi, we took a bus and a boat to reach Zhou Jian's hometown, Zhoujia Village, a remote mountain village.
"Uncle, you just bought the ticket like this? Yin Shaoli wants to go with us, why don't you buy it together?" Su Keke asked.
Qin Mochen said: "He can buy it separately and just take the same plane. Does he have to sit next to him?"
Su Keke thought about it, and sent a text message to Yin Shaoli, asking him to buy a flight to the same point.
Su Keke didn't know what kind of ticket Yin Shaoli bought. She looked over it again and again, but she didn't see anyone on the same plane.
It was the first time for the little girl to fly on a plane. She was very curious and a little excited. She could stare at the monotonous white clouds outside the window for a long time.
"Aren't your eyes tired from staring outside all the time?" Qin Mochen asked.
"Not tired, not tired, these sea of clouds are so beautiful!"
Qin Mochen looked at the curious baby next to him and sighed helplessly, "It will probably be night when we arrive at Zhoujiacun. You'd better squint for a while now."
Su Keke didn't look back, stared out the window without blinking, and waved to him, "It's okay, I'm not sleepy. I'm young and energetic. Uncle, please take a nap for a while. I'll call you later."
Qin Mochen was stabbed unexpectedly, and he really wanted to spank this girl.
Along the way, the two of them perfectly avoided Yin Shaoli, even though they were taking the same flight and the same train.
It wasn't until she was about to take the boat that Su Keke saw a familiar young man walking in front of her. She stared at him for a long time, not daring to recognize him.
The young man walked directly to the two of them, nodded to Su Keke first, and then stretched out his hand to Qin Mochen, "Hello, I am Yin Shaoli, a sophomore in college, and my second career is a Feng Shui master."
Su Keke was surprised when he heard this.
It’s really Yin Shaoli!
This, this, this, this is very different from the Yin Shaoli she saw last time, isn't it?
Today, Yin Shaoli is not wearing baggy clothes or boring, ugly black-rimmed glasses. His beautiful facial features are clearly visible, and his previous dullness has been swept away.
His black hair is smooth and clean, his eyes are as calm as water, but very energetic; his nose is high and his lips are moderately thick and well-shaped. He wears a clean and close-fitting short-sleeved white shirt, khaki casual trousers, and carries an army green hiking bag.
, giving people a very crisp and refreshing feeling.
Qin Mochen looked at him for a few times, stretched out his hand to shake his hand, and introduced him more concisely: "Qin Mochen, businessman."
Su Keke looked at her uncle, and then at Yin Shaoli, who was in disguise, and felt that the two people had quite a lot in common.
They are both rigorous people and don't talk much in front of outsiders. Yin Shaoli's dressing style...is very similar to his current uncle.
Several people waited for fifteen minutes before waiting for a boat that would pass by Zhoujia Village.
The bed is an open-top electric boat, which runs every half an hour, which is enough to show how remote Zhoujia Village is.
After landing, the three of them walked in along the fairly spacious path.
There is a motorcycle station 20 minutes walk ahead. Because the mountain road is rugged and narrow, motorcycles here are very popular. It costs 50 yuan to send a person into the mountain.
"This boss is lying, it must not be fifty yuan." Su Keke whispered.
Yin Shaoli said: "It seems that you have studied physiognomy very thoroughly. Imperial University has an elective course called Microexpression Psychology. You can take this course in the future."
"Okay, thank you for your recommendation."
Of course, a few people didn't care about such a trivial matter, which meant they only spent dozens of dollars more.
Three motorcycle masters drove the three people to the entrance of Zhoujia Village. Although they were cheated of money, the villagers here were very enthusiastic. The three motorcycle masters told several people many interesting things about the village along the way and also gave instructions.
Some taboos, such as a family in the village whose son had just died, told them not to laugh loudly in the village these days.
"Ahead is Zhoujia Village. If you want to find anyone, just ask anyone. The village is not big and everyone knows each other very well." A motorcycle master said to several people with a thick local accent.
Su Keke quickly thanked him.
Because the village is built in the mountains, the houses in Zhoujia Village are not clustered together this time. There are four or five houses on each hilltop, and they are scattered on each hilltop.
There are roads on the mountainside that connect each other, without the villagers having to climb up and down.
Su Keke looked back at her uncle and Yin Shaoli and felt that she seemed to be the kindest one, so she volunteered to knock on the door of a villager at the head of the village.
The person who opened the door was a woman in her thirties.
Su Keke said sweetly: "Hello, eldest sister, do you know where Zhou Zhan's family is?"
"Weekly payment?" The elder sister thought for a while and then said, "Did you see the mountain road in front of you? Go five hills ahead. The second house is on the sixth hill."
"Thank you, sis!"
"You're welcome. Are you from out of town?"
Su Keke nodded, "We are Zhou Jian's friends."
The eldest sister said very enthusiastically: "Come to our house for a meal when you have time. It has authentic local taste. I guarantee you will like it."
"You're too polite. You're too polite."
Su Keke was frightened by her enthusiasm.
Several people followed the direction pointed by the elder sister and went to Zhou Jian's house.
It's just that after walking such a long mountain road, it was already dark before we reached Zhou Kuan's house.
Because the houses are separated by a certain distance, you will feel particularly quiet when you get to the middle.
Su Keke looked into the distance and saw a graveyard opposite. There were many shadows of trees around the graveyard. At first glance, it looked like the shadow of a human being.