"What are you doing?" The man was anxious.
"Why are you staring? Didn't you see the little girl taking care of the child? Why don't you let me sit down? Are you polite? Have you eaten?" the aunt shouted.
As soon as these words came out, the man was stunned and looked at Ouyang Fenghua blankly.
Ouyang Fenghua's pretty face turned red, and her heart felt like hundreds of thousands of women were rushing past. How could she look so young? Still taking care of the kids
Fang Zheng was also speechless. Where is this going
The man said: "How long has it been since you went up the mountain? This is the child of the Master's family..."
"Ah? The mage is getting married? Oh, girl, you have such good taste... Oh, that's not right. Monks can't get married, right?" This aunt was obviously the kind of nervous person, but she was not slow to react either.
Fang Zheng looked bitter and said quickly: "Amitabha, the donor, this is the disciple of the poor monk. This donor is the friend of the poor monk, and we went to Xiaguang Temple with him today."
When the aunt heard this, she suddenly realized: "I see, that's what I'm saying. How can such a young child still have children? You didn't tell me earlier..."
Fang Zheng, Ouyang Fenghua, and everyone in the car were speechless. You spoke so quickly, and you didn’t give them a chance to explain? Have you asked me clearly, why are you shouting
The man also said: "Next time, you will yell after you find out. This slap made the back of my head burn [meaning burning and painful]."
As soon as he finished speaking, the aunt slapped him again.
"No, what are you doing?" The man was also anxious.
"Why don't you do anything? Why are you looking at me? You're not someone else's child, but someone else is taking care of your child. How can you just sit there so peacefully?" said the aunt.
The man looked at Ouyang Fenghua, who looked innocent, and the red boy who looked like he would not give up his seat. He rolled his eyes and said, "Okay, okay... you are awesome, why don't you give up?" After the man said this, he stood up. Then he added: "If you have the chance, go down the mountain and see the world! Damn, this kid is stronger than me!"
After saying that, the man stood back.
The aunt didn't understand what the man meant, so she stopped thinking about it and immediately called to Ouyang Fenghua and Hong Hai'er: "Come on, come on, stop standing, sit down quickly."
Facing the enthusiastic aunt, Ouyang Fenghua thanked her repeatedly. Although this play has a bit of a farce feel, it is completely inconsistent with the various concepts and etiquette that Ouyang Fenghua learned in school. Many words and actions are even very impolite. But Ouyang Fenghua discovered that she didn't dislike this kind of behavior at all, and even liked this kind of simple, simple and rough enthusiasm in her heart.
Ouyang Fenghua couldn't help but sigh in his heart: "Sure enough, it is better to believe in the book than to have no book at all. What the book says may be right. But sometimes speech and behavior cannot be strictly regulated. Kindness from the heart, This is true goodness, this is true beauty! Those dogmatic and courteous expressions for the sake of performance are inferior."
Unknowingly, Ouyang Fenghua looked at the villagers around him who were simply dressed, and some even wore big muddy boots, and looked at them differently. Looking at these people from a different angle, there is less of a dirty side and more of a simple and innocent side. Instead of talking quietly and quietly like literati, everyone was shouting at the top of their voices and deafeningly. They were not talking about elegant things, but they were talking about national affairs, which easily rose to the international level. Listen, listen, , Ouyang Fenghua had the illusion that the car was filled with farmers or state-level cadres...
Of course, there were times when things went off the rails, but no one said dirty things, there were no dirty jokes, and there were no boring jokes. They just talked about family issues and the international situation. Ouyang Fenghua just sat there and listened quietly. She suddenly found that she began to like this feeling... like this kind of real chat.
At this moment, a cloud of smoke floated over, and Ouyang Fenghua couldn't help coughing twice. The thick smell of smoke made Ouyang Fenghua frown. I wanted to ask the other person to smoke a cigarette, but when I saw the car, basically every man had a cigarette, and no one objected. She immediately held back and thought to herself: This is also a living habit of everyone. You can't change it just because of me. Bear with it... and experience the feeling of smoking...
However, Ouyang Fenghua didn't say anything, but the man who gave up his seat spoke up: "Who is that? You all put out your cigarettes! At first glance, this little girl looks like a child from the city. She is fair and clean, but she is so blackened by you big smokers. How to fix it? Pinch it, pinch it!"
When Ouyang Fenghua heard this, he immediately smiled. Is there such a thing? Blackened? But the kindness in her words made her feel warm.
Ouyang Fenghua immediately said: "No, it's okay... Ahem..."
"It's okay, I'm all coughing. You big smokers, please put out your cigarettes quickly and be civilized and polite!" Auntie also spoke.
The men who were smoking laughed, stubbed out their cigarettes, and put them in their pockets.
Seeing this scene, Ouyang Fenghua felt warmer in his heart and was a little moved. He couldn't help but stand up, bowed to everyone and said, "Thank you, uncle and aunt."
When all the villagers saw this, they were collectively stunned. They just thought that they should take care of the little girl. They didn't expect the little girl to be so polite. Suddenly, everyone who had just been bragging about the international situation and national affairs was a little confused. . One by one, their old faces turned red and they were overwhelmed by this sudden salute and thank you.
Seeing this, Fang Zheng chuckled and said, "Donors, kindness is mutual. You are taking care of her, and she deserves a thank you."
"No, this... we are just a bunch of rough guys, and we are a little confused when things happen all of a sudden."
"No one has ever bowed to me in my entire life, and my prodigal son has never done so. A city boy knows how to be polite..."
"Well, it's a good thing to study more. Our brat is running around all over the place and can't even be caught."
"Isn't that right? If you have the chance, just leave them in school and lock them up."
…
The topic changed, and everyone started chatting again. The smell of cigarettes disappeared. Ouyang Fenghua leaned on his seat and listened to everyone's loud banter, which was like the sound of nature... He said silently in his heart: "It's so good..."
The car circled around various villages. The roads in some villages were dilapidated and bounced up and down. It took half an hour to get onto the main road. The car stopped jumping and ran away. He really ran into Songwu County in a flash.
After getting off the car, the villagers went shopping in groups of three and five, bidding farewell to Fang Zheng, Ouyang Fenghua and Honghaier.
The driver stuck his head out and said: "Master Fangzheng, our bus does not have a fixed departure point. If you want to go back by car. Come and take the bus at 2:30 in the afternoon. I have remembered everyone. When everyone is here, we will go back." "
(End of chapter)