Mountain Village Xiao Shennong

Chapter 24 He's playing the flute
He Changzai carried Si Xia to the door of his house, put it down, and handed her the camera in his hand.

The two walked into the quiet courtyard planted with sycamore trees.

Today happened to be the weekend, and Song Meijuan had no class. She was sitting on a rattan chair under the grape arbor in the yard to enjoy the shade and read a book. road.

"He Changzai, this is your girlfriend, she's so pretty!"

He Changzai smiled lightly, "Ordinary friends, those who shoot short videos, were bitten by the mountain when I went up the mountain with me, and my pants were torn. I don't ask you to borrow a pair of pants!"

Si Xia showed embarrassment on his face, and stretched out his hand to cover up the torn pants, so that the opening was so wide, he said, "This time, it's thanks to Chang helping me take drugs. If it wasn't for him, I'm afraid..."

"He Changzai is quite honest here, and his character is not bad, let's go, I have a lot of clothes, I can't wear them all, let's go, let's go into the house!"

Song Meijuan looked at Si Xia's thigh, with a smile on her face, and pulled her into the room.

He Chang shouted at Song Meijuan's back: "Song Meijuan, what do you mean, what is called character is not bad, I don't discount my character!"

Song Meijuan's voice came from inside the room, "I dare not praise you for fear that you will be proud!"

He Changzai smiled, walked to the reclining chair, lay down as if the old god was at ease, picked up Song Meijuan's book, glanced at the cover, and muttered: "In the ordinary world, the books read by educated people are different! "

After a while, Song Meijuan came out with Si Xia who was wearing a light blue printed dress. She walked up to He Changzai, grabbed the book and snorted coldly.

"It's just that you are not a person with big characters, and you still read books, can you understand you!"

He Changzai laughed and said, "I only read it if I don't understand it. If I understand it, then it's not interesting!"

Si Xia looked at a tree of crystal-clear, purple-red grapes, with brisk steps, happened to go, picked one, put it in his mouth, bit it lightly, and couldn't help but say, "It's so sweet, the grapes in this yard are so delicious." delicious!"

Song Meijuan had a good impression of Si Xia, who had a lively and cheerful personality, and said, "Look at this small farmyard, old and clean, how nice it is, why don't you stay tonight, just to accompany me!"

Si Xia really likes this place with green waters, and thought of staying here for a night to experience the night in the countryside, but there is no place for him.

Now that the opportunity has come, I naturally want to realize this wish.

Glancing at He Changzai who was lying on the rattan chair, he wanted to ask his opinion, but he was too embarrassed to ask.

Song Meijuan flicked a strand of bangs that fell down her cheek, and said, "Don't worry about him, why Chang is paying back 10, I'll just make the decision for him, let's stay today!"

Si Xia felt that it was still not very good, so he walked to He Chang's side and asked, "Can I sleep with you for one night? Like Sister Meijuan, I can pay you rent!"

He Changzai said directly: "No, you can live here if you want, this old house costs more than a few dollars!"

"Thank you then!"

When Si Xia heard that He Changzai had agreed to this matter, a smile appeared on his face.

"Si Xia, let's go, go back to the room, I want to watch the short video you made, and discuss things like bags, cosmetics, food, etc. with you!"

Song Meijuan walked up to Si Xia's side, and stretched out her hand to pull her back to the house.

Seeing that the two of them had left, He Changzai played the flute in his hand and wanted to call the two Xueling chickens he bought over to have a look!

All of a sudden, the quiet, distant sound of the flute echoed.

Song Meijuan couldn't help coming out when she heard the sound of the flute outside the house.

In the melody of the flute, I am immersed in the landscape painting scroll, sitting alone in the mood of secluded bamboo, whispering to myself, "It's still quiet Xiao!"

"Meijuan, this is the flute, not Xiao!"

Si Xia bit his lip lightly and reminded.

At this moment, Nanshan's pair of snow-ling roosters heard the sound of the flute, flew into the courtyard, and danced lightly to the sound of the flute.

Si Xia looked at the Xueling Chicken, and couldn't help but say, "Just now, He Chang was playing the flute, and these two chickens saved me!"

"Is this a chicken? It's even more beautiful than a crane!"

Song Meijuan looked at the Xueling Chicken in the yard, with a surprised expression on her face, and sighed.

"No, I have to shoot a short video. If people see a dancing chicken, their jaws will drop in shock. This is a hot material!"

Si Xia ran into the house, brought the video camera over, and started filming videos of He Chang playing the flute and Xueling Chicken dancing!
Song Meijuan walked up to He Changzai, and said curiously: "You can use Xiao Sheng to control these two chickens to dance, can you, can you teach me to play the flute!"

He Changzai said seriously: "Sister, this is a flute. Didn't you see the short song? Besides, this song is very deep. Even if I hand it to you, I'm afraid you won't be able to learn it!"

"Oh, so it's the flute. I always thought you were playing the flute, but I want to give it a try!"

A smile appeared on Song Meijuan's face, she snatched the flute from He Chang's hand and played it.

When the two Xueling chickens heard that the sound of the flute was wrong, they fluttered their wings and chased Song Meijuan around the yard.

It is even more fierce than the big white goose that guards the house, dragging down the skirt she is wearing in its mouth.

Song Meijuan ran in the yard with her trousers in one hand, her face paled with fright, and she shouted, "He Changzai, quickly call your rogue chicken back to me!"

He Chang walked up to Song Meijuan's side, and grabbed two Xueling chickens with one hand in each hand.

"I really scared Miss Ben to death!"

Song Meijuan patted her chest and let out a sigh of relief.

He Changzai took the flutes from Song Meijuan, played the music and let them fly back to Nanshan, spread his hands, and said to her: "Let me just say, curiosity killed the cat, but you just don't listen!"

"Cut, take pleasure in other people's misfortune, I'll ignore you, I'm going to take Si Xia back to the house to play!"

Song Meijuan glared at He Changzai, then pulled Si Xia around and walked into the house.

"Wait a minute!"

Si Xia ran to He Changzai's side, and said with a look of surprise: "He Changzai, I have a fan in my city, I saw this video just now, I saw that your big white chicken is well-raised, and I want to have a cockfight with you, 10 yuan bet, what do you think!"

He Changzai smiled lightly, "Your fan is a big fan, right? You like to do these cockfighting things, let him come over, 10 yuan, nothing for nothing!"

"Okay, I'll talk to you right now!"

While sending messages to his fans, Si Xia walked into the room with He Changzai.

"Those who like cockfighting are likely to be second-generation, playboys. I really don't know what this money-giving boy looks like. I'm looking forward to it!"

He Chang was turning the jade flute in his hand, muttering, with a smile on his face, walked to the deck chair again, and lay down.

(End of this chapter)