Middle Age: A Leisurely Life in the Entertainment Industry

Chapter 152 Qin Beiyou

This time it was Yu Dongqing's turn to be surprised: "Why, you don't know? Feng Pei's voice is much better than mine, the one that Xintianyou sings."

"My father always has a stern face all day long, and he has never heard him sing." Feng Pei's daughter next to him interjected.

Feng Pei smiled and said that he seldom sang since he graduated, especially since he became a teacher.

"To be honest, students are very naughty now, if you keep smiling all day, you will definitely have trouble with you." Feng Pei explained: "After a long time, you will get used to it."

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Yu Dongqing really didn't expect it.He was talkative and laughable at school.

"Xiaoxuan (Feng Pei's daughter), go to KTV one day, and let your father show you something." Yu Dongqing laughed.

"Father, are you okay?" Xiaoxuan took the opportunity to ask.

"Okay, okay," Feng Pei said with a smile today.

Yu Dongqing only spent one night in the county seat, and drove back to her hometown early the next morning with her daughter and Feng Pei's father and daughter.

Feng Pei's hometown is in a place called Hougou Village, which is far from the county seat.

Yu Dongqing remembered that when he went to his house more than ten years ago, the road was very difficult, and there were only two buses a day. In the end, he and Liao Qian simply drove to his house in a donkey cart.

Yu Dongqing still remembered that the day was sunny after the rain, the weather was not too hot, but the road was muddy, the old man driving the car was full of enthusiasm, and at the end he sang Xintianyou:

I heard my godmother sing,
Trembling sheep collar sacrifice.

You smoke and I light the fire,
How much you will lose your heart.

Ducks in the river, geese in the river,
A pair of hairy eyes looked at my brother.

Boiled beans, money, and rice,

On the road, hug firewood to take a picture of you.

The clear water glass shines through the window,
He smiled at his brother with a mouth full of white teeth.

In the end, Liao Qian also sang along, with a melodious voice.

It was the first time Yu Dongqing heard that Liao Qian could sing such a beautiful folk song. She sang popular songs at school and never sang folk songs from her hometown.

But today I went back with Feng Pei, and I didn't see the old man driving the donkey cart outside, and there were a lot of motorcycle riders.

The road is much wider than before and it is all cement road. After walking for 10 minutes, we climbed over a mountain and arrived at Hougou Village.

Feng Pei's house is on the edge of the village, and their yard and cave dwelling can be seen from a long distance away. When Yu Dongqing's car parked in the yard, Feng Pei's parents came out to greet Yu Dongqing with a smile.

Feng Pei's mother is Zhang Shulian, an enthusiastic rural woman. After hearing Feng Pei's introduction, she took a closer look at Yu Dongqing:

"Hey, you are the young man who came to my house more than ten years ago? Look, the days go by so fast, and the daughter is so old. Where is the pretty girl who came with you? Are you done? This time Why didn't you come with me?"

Yu Dongqing's expression suddenly became a little embarrassed, Feng Pei hurriedly changed the conversation, and after a tiring drive all the way, he went in first to have a rest, and then dragged Yu Dongqing into the cave dwelling after speaking.

The cave dwelling is still the original cave dwelling, but after re-strengthening and painting, the inside is much brighter. It is the first time for my daughter Yu Tongtong to see the cave dwelling and the kang, and everything inside feels novel.

Not long after, Zhang Shulian came in with a large bowl of green dates: "Peiwa called yesterday and said you like this. I went to the jujube garden this morning to pick it up. It's very fresh. It's an early-maturing variety. The food you ate last time was raw."

"Thank you auntie."

Yu Dongqing tasted it after washing her hands, and it was really sweet and sour, and the taste was no worse than that of green dates.

Yu Dongqing didn't stay at Feng Pei's house for a long time, and Feng Pei was the guide, driving around in the car.

Huamachi, the ruins of the Ming Great Wall, and the natural salt lakes stopped and went, and Yu Dongqing even drove to the school where Feng Pei taught.

The school is in the town of their hometown. When Yu Dongqing and the others visited, the school was already on holiday and it seemed very quiet.

"The environment is not bad." Yu Dongqing looked at the newly built teaching building and said with a smile.

"Of course, after all, times have changed. I was also in junior high school at this school. It was an adobe house, with no glass on the windows, and the wind would leak in winter." Feng Pei laughed.

"Actually, Feng Pei, if you work in the Education Bureau, I think you have a brighter future. With our 985 brand, you should be a part-time official, right? Why do you want to teach?"

Yu Dongqing expressed the doubts in the letter: "I remember when you were in school, you said that even if you go back, you will not be a teacher."

"Like Liao Qian?" Feng Pei smiled: "Liao Qian was always in school when she was in school, and she also served as the chairman of the student union in the department. I can't compare to her."

"I can't compare to that either." Yu Dongqing laughed at herself.

"Another reason is that the old principal of this school, who used to be my class teacher in junior high school, suggested that I come back, saying that there are not many students in our school who are admitted to high school, and it is even rarer to be admitted to a key university like yours. , the most important thing is that there are no good teachers, it’s a pity that you went to such a good university and majored in teachers and didn’t teach.”

"At that time, I was not doing well in the bureau. My parents were both in the countryside and had no background and would not do anything. Later, I followed the advice of the class teacher and came back to teach. The bureau quickly released people and worked for a full ten years."

"The old principal is very nice, just like the movie "Hello, Teacher" I played last year. I rarely go to the movies. I watched that movie twice. I'm not afraid of your jokes, and I cried at the end .” Feng Pei finally said.

"Then your head teacher is indeed a good teacher." Yu Dongqing echoed.

"It's a pity that a good person doesn't live long. He just retired and passed away shortly after he was diagnosed with lung cancer the year before last. It is said that he inhaled too much chalk dust."

"But it's much better now. It's all dust-free chalk and there's a multimedia blackboard, so you don't even need chalk." Feng Pei laughed.

Times are progressing.

"Hey, Dongqing, the theme song "Story of Time" you wrote for "Hello, Teacher" is awesome. It's the only song I've learned in recent years." Feng Pei suddenly changed the subject.

"Really? I'll sing it when I get back, and let your daughter listen to it so that you don't know how to sing." Yu Dongqing said.

"Uncle, let my father play the accompaniment for you. My father plays the guitar very well." The daughter Yu Tongtong, who was following behind, interjected and immediately made the two adults laugh.

"Tongtong, your uncle is not bad at playing guitar, he is the second lead singer of our band!" Yu Dongqing said.

"Dad, can you really play the guitar?" Feng Pei's daughter Xiaoxuan seems to have discovered some new world.

"I haven't played it for so many years, I've forgotten it long ago, but I can still play a few paragraphs for simple things."

"Father, you must play it for me when you get back. I heard Tongtong said that his father has a guitar." Xiaoxuan said again.

"Okay, your uncle is here, so Dad will make an exception for a while."

Back at Feng Pei's house in the evening, his parents had already prepared dinner, all of which were local specialties: stewed chicken, steamed buns, buckwheat noodles, and of course a bottle of Xifeng wine.

After dinner, the sun had already set, and the temperature in the mountain village cooled down. Yu Dongqing and Feng Pei sat on the wall above the cave dwelling, chatting aimlessly.

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