On the way down the mountain, the two didn't communicate much until they returned to Guwa Village, Le Xianghui broke the silence: "What do you want to eat tonight?"
Lin Yao smiled tiredly: "As long as it's made by you, you can taste the delicacies of mountains and seas even if it's a simple meal. What else can I choose?"
Le Xianghui saw that she was still thinking and talkative, so there should be no problem, so he rubbed her head and went into the kitchen.
Lin Yao found that this man really loved touching her head more and more. Is she so like a little pet waiting to be fed?
Lin Yao hummed angrily, but there was an unconcealable smile on his face.
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dinner
Le Xianghui seemed to have pinpointed the time. As soon as Lin Yao finished eating, he also put down his chopsticks and cleaned the table.
Lin Yao wanted to help, but Le Xianghui stopped them all.
Is this going to make her a useless person?
Lin Yao was at leisure, and took out his camera to check the photos he had taken in the past few days.
It turned out that the frequency of appearance of a certain person was too high without turning a few pages.
She took so many photos of Le Xianghui unknowingly, even she was surprised.
Some when he was lying in the hospital, some when they were on the public bus, some were in this small tile house, and some were at the market in Guwa Village
These photos record every detail as if they have lived together for a long time.
Lin Yao looked at these photos in a daze, and she didn't come back until Le Xianghui walked up to her and called her.
Lin Yao subconsciously covered the screen of the digital camera with his hand, but the man had already seen through this attempt to conceal it.
Le Xianghui didn't point it out, just smiled lowly, and said, "It seems quite lively outside, do you want to go out and have a look? Didn't you say that you are interested in the folk culture here?"
It was only then that Lin Yao remembered his own job, patted his head, cleaned up briefly, and went out with Le Xianghui.
A fire was set up in the vacant square in the center of Guwa Village, and the villagers set up a banquet around the fire.
Lin Yao and Le Xianghui just had a look, and after getting used to Le Xianghui's cooking skills, they really lost their appetite when looking at these M-country dishes.
The villagers put on local national costumes, probably celebrating some kind of festival.
Seems to be infected by the joyous hustle and bustle of the festival, and Lin Yao's mood is much more relaxed.
While taking pictures, she asked the local people about their festival customs in M ??Mandarin, and the mobile phone in her hand also recorded auxiliary records.
Le Xianghui is now watching the girl working from afar.
She should attach great importance to this job. Every time Le Xianghui sees her doing work-related things, she looks engrossed.
When she communicated with those local people, her eyes were full of brilliance, and she could feel from her eyes that she was wandering in the long river of cultural history through language and writing.
Le Xianghui somewhat understood why Lin Yao chose such a profession.
She is like the wind, she does not stay for anyone, she is free and unrestrained, no one can catch or imprison her.
Le Xianghui pinched his brows in distress, what to do, the little woman he misses is a windy woman, how can he hold her?
At this time, I suddenly saw a group of people walking towards this side in a mighty manner. The leader of the people they both knew was the landlady.
A group of people came to Lin Yao's side. Le Xianghui didn't know what they wanted to do, so he quickly stepped forward and stood beside Lin Yao, with a posture of protecting the calf.
Seeing this, the landlady laughed out loud, and Lin Yao pulled Le Xianghui's sleeve in embarrassment, and explained to him in H Mandarin:
"These are relatives of my aunt. They are afraid that we don't understand the customs here, so they come to see our situation."
Lin Yao was also taken aback when she heard the introduction from her aunt just now.
The aunt said that their family has a large population, and Lin Yao still couldn't believe it when he saw such a big family.
My aunt has ten children, and the oldest child will be a grandfather next year. I heard that there is an old man in the family, and his body is also very strong. This is the rhythm of five generations living together.
Lin Yao has a lot of admiration for this big family. Just thinking about having ten children, Lin Yao feels that the aunt is really a glorious mother.
The landlord's aunt took a pot of homemade fruit wine and poured Lin Yao a glass. Although the food in Country M was not very good, the aroma of the wine made Lin Yao move his index finger.
After taking a sip, the taste was good, not astringent, and Lin Yuan poured the cup like drinking fruit juiceDrank it upside down.
Knowing that Lin Yao was happy, Le Xianghui didn't want to spoil her interest, but fruit wine is wine after all, when Lin Yao reached out for a second cup, Le Xianghui stopped her.
"Don't drink too much. I climbed the mountain for a day today, and I can't drink too much when I'm tired." Le Xianghui frowned, pretending to be serious.
Lin Yao curled his lips, thinking that Le Xianghui was really like a big patriarch when he was preaching.
Unable to drink fruit wine, Lin Yao chatted with the aunt's family and ignored Le Xianghui, but Le Xianghui could only listen awkwardly because he didn't understand.
He guessed that Lin Yao definitely did it on purpose, just to retaliate against him for not letting her drink fruit wine.
What a childish temper, Le Xianghui smiled helplessly.
Suddenly, the female relatives of the aunt's family seemed to be talking about something exciting, and suddenly pulled Lin Yao to a private house.
Le Xianghui felt that something was wrong, and hurried forward to block it, but was stopped by the sisters and sisters-in-law of the landlord's family.
Le Xianghui didn't like to be in contact with women other than Lin Yao, and he couldn't understand what they were talking about, but from time to time he heard Lin Yao's screams coming from the room, so anxious that he pushed away the women's obstruction and kept talking. knock on the door.
The wooden door was slapped loudly, and other villagers in the distance also noticed the situation here, and gathered around to watch what happened.
Lin Yao's screams could be heard in the room at first, but now it was completely silent.
Le Xianghui's mind was in turmoil, and images of Lin Yao being bullied would flash up from time to time. He didn't dare to think too much, his eyes blushed, and he slammed the door directly.
Just when he slammed into the small wooden door for the third time, the door opened straight from the inside.
Le Xianghui almost lost his balance and fell to the ground. He staggered forward a few steps before stabilizing his body.
"Little demon!"
He raised his head and tried his best to search for Lin Yao, but found that some of the women in the room had dark faces, while others had ambiguous smiles.
Le Xianghui didn't care about the expressions of these people at all, he only wanted to find his girl.
"Ah Xiang"
The girl's soft voice came from behind the women, and Le Xianghui hurried towards that place.
The women tactfully made way for him, all whispering, until Le Xianghui saw the girl standing in the corner, his eyes were red with excitement.
He took a few steps forward, only to realize that the girl was not wearing the casual clothes they had when they went out.
She wore a silk close-fitting pink mid-sleeve low-neck short corset on her upper body, and a floor-length pink low-waist pleated dress on her lower body, revealing the girl's slender waist and sexy navel.
A silk translucent pink scarf was wrapped around her waist and crotch, and then put the end on her right shoulder.
Her ponytail was undone, and her long hair was scattered on both sides of her shoulders. A kind of feminine charm that is beautiful but not coquettish, and coquettish but not charming, washed Le Xianghui's eyes.
"You" Le Xianghui lost his words for a moment, he didn't know what to say, his brain was short-circuited.
"The sisters of my aunt's family asked me to try their national costumes. I wanted to decline, but I couldn't resist their enthusiasm I didn't expect you to be so excited."
Just now Le Xianghui knocked and slammed the door again, he must have been frightened.
"Isn't it good-looking? Should I change it back?"
Lin Yao seldom dresses up like this. She likes loose casual clothes. This is the first time she wears this kind of skirt and tight-fitting top, and she is a little at a loss.
"No, it looks good." Le Xianghui covered his mouth and nose, knowing that he had made an oolong, his face quickly turned red.
He didn't know where to look with his eyes. The national costume on Lin Yao perfectly showed the female curves. Even if he took his eyes off Lin Yao, his peripheral vision still couldn't help leaning on the girl.
This dress is really fucking foul.
"It's rare to change it, so don't disappoint others' wishes, let's go." Le Xianghui stretched out a hand to Lin Yao. Go outside.
But she didn't take a few steps before she found a person stuck behind her.
Le Xianghui's chest was tightly pressed against the girl's back, his hands rested on both sides of her shoulders, and his fingers tightened uncontrollably.
See what he saw?
When the girl walked past him with her back turned to him, he discovered that the back of the tight top was hollowed out? !
The two laces are good enough to fix the top. If someone messes up behind her, wouldn't she want to have a good time?
Moreover, her underwear belt was not seen from behind, that is to say, she is now a vacuum? (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com)?Seeing her underwear belt, that is to say, she is now vacuum? (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com