After resigning, I want to go back to the village to grow sweet potatoes

Grandpa Lin Xi and grandma pretended to have something to go back to the back room, so Zhuang Yan had to come over and ask Lin Desheng, what exactly did Zhuang Su say to them when he came over last night?
But Lin Desheng also laughed, put the bamboo whip that he usually smoked as cigarettes in his pocket, and said to Lin Xi's mother in a panic: "Companion, hurry up, hurry up, I'm so busy joking, I forgot the time. Hurry up." Hurry up, take out the new set of clothes I wore during the New Year, I have to wash my hair and shave quickly, I have to speak today."

"Oh, me too. I'm one of the embroiderers in the phalanx. I have to hurry up and tidy up and put on the new clothes that Xiaoxi just bought for me."

Lin Desheng and his wife ran back to the back room one after the other, only Lin Xi and Zhuang Yan stared at each other in the yard.

"It's no use, let's wash the dishes honestly."

Lin Xi shrugged, picked up the dishes on the small stone table and went to the kitchen to wash.

"Hey, this show is even more interesting here. The main character has become a supporting role, and the supporting role has no role to play. It seems that it is right not to act."

Majestic sitting at the small stone table talking to himself.

"Duke, Tunk, Tunk..."

Rhythmic sounds came from outside Lin Xi's stone house.

As soon as Zhuang Yan heard it, he knew it was the sound of high heels stepping on the cobblestones, and according to the rhythm of the sound, he knew that it was Yu Hui who came to him.

Yu Hui, Zhuang Yan is more used to calling her Yu Hui. Zhuang Yan listened to the rhythmic sound of high heels almost every day when she was on the TV station, and listened to it for three years.

"Little cousin, come early in the morning to say hello to my young master?"

Solemnly decided to strike first, he walked out of the old stone house of Lin Xi's house and greeted Yu Hui who had just walked to the middle of the alley.

Yu Hui didn't expect that Zhuang Yan would take the initiative to come forward, and after a moment of stunned, she asked Zhuang Yan with a smile:
"Little cousin, are you waiting for me?"

Zhuang Yan sees Yu Hui wearing a pink floral cheongsam with a white background, not only elegant and fresh, but also sets off her graceful and graceful figure.

Everyone has a love for beauty, Zhuang Yan couldn't help but look at Yu Hui more, but immediately calmed down, and asked Yu Hui with the same smile: "Little cousin, do you know that I am waiting for you?"

Yu Hui immediately interjected and said, "Of course I know, otherwise I wouldn't have come here to look for you early in the morning. Little cousin, are you waiting for me to come out to meet me from afar?"

Zhuang Yan didn't expect Yu Hui to take up his words so quickly without hitting him, and even teased him in turn, so he lowered his voice and said to Hui, "I can help you destroy all the USB drives in Fang Cheng's hands."

The smile on Yu Hui's face disappeared, and a low voice responded solemnly: "I'll help you fold your clothes first."

"Yu Hui, you?!"

As soon as Zhuang Yan heard that Yu Hui said that she had helped him fold his clothes first, the scene of the river view double bed room in Shuizhou Hotel immediately came to his mind, and then his whole body shook a few times like a deflated ball without any strength Fell on the cobblestones.

With melodious silk and bamboo and beautiful singing, after the commemorative event was held in the morning, the Shuizhou Water Theater Troupe officially opened in Qingshuiwan Village in the afternoon.

The first play is the modern drama "Loyal Soul Song", to echo the commemorative activities in the morning and tomorrow's National Day.

As soon as the heroine came out, there was thunderous applause from the audience before she started singing.

The one who clapped his hands most vigorously was Wang Wenwen. He was wearing new clothes today, and he even shaved cleanly the beard that he hadn't shaved for several months.The dirty plastic glasses covered with rubber strips were also replaced with brand new gold wire frames today. They shone under the sunlight and became one of the dazzling spectators in the audience.

The most dazzling audience in the audience should be Zhuang Ran, who is the focus of the entire Qingshui Bay, and even the entire Shuizhou.But today under this stage, his brilliance is completely overshadowed by the brilliance of Miss Mei's family.

The stage for singing opera is set under the high ridge, facing the ancient trees and facing the Qingshi bridge. From the big drying yard under the high ridge to the large square under the old tree, to the Qingshi bridge, there are all dark audiences, except for the folks in Qingshuiwan On this day, all the folks from the neighboring towns also came to watch the show, and there were at least tens of thousands of tourists from all over the world who came to visit.

Miss Mei was sitting in the best position in the auditorium like a proud peacock, radiating her most dazzling brilliance.

Miss Mei is wearing a red embroidered cheongsam today, with black peonies blooming on it, a pair of yellow tassel earrings under her wavy curly hair, flaming red lips, powdered cheeks, and a vintage folding fan in her hand. Shaking, full of nobility and domineering, no one can imagine that just a few days ago she was an ordinary old peasant woman.

Miss Mei is accompanied by four women on her left and right, one elder and one younger, the elder on the left is Zijasmine, the younger is Mei Hui; the elder on the right is Mrs. Mei Xuan, and the younger is Mei Fangfei.The four are also dressed in cheongsam, which are purple, blue, lotus root, and pink. In addition to being elegant and charming, their frowns and smiles also reflect the Mei family's arrogance.

Zhuang Ran and Lin Xizhen sat hand in hand in the corner of the stage. The two dressed casually, not much different from usual, and concentrated on watching the performance.

Zhuang Su accompanied Yu Shuigen and his wife to sit in the other corner of the stage, surrounded by Lin Xi's grandparents and other brothers and sisters from Qingshuiwan. They applauded and cheered sometimes and cried sadly with the changes of the drama. They were absorbed in watching.

Wang Wenwen was the most devoted. He deliberately moved a two-legged ladder to the left side of the stage. His thin body sat tall on the ladder. He was the first one to applaud and weep. He was the first one, his hands for excavating cultural relics were clapped red, and his eyes for studying cultural relics were red from crying.

"Wang Lao cultural relics, are you enjoying yourself?"

"It's so satisfying and satisfying, it's so satisfying. This is the first time in my life that I've truly become a human being."

"Then you used to be all ghosts? Or are you human or ghost? Have you ever dealt with mummies?"

"What the hell is the mummy talking nonsense? Who are you? Huh, good Xu Yibing, come here to talk nonsense at such a serious time? What do you care about? Get out!"

Wang Wenwen, who was completely immersed in the drama, turned his head to see that Xu Yibing was lying on the other side of the ladder and teased him with a playful smile. He got angry and kicked Xu Yibing fiercely.

"Ouch!"

Xu Yibing didn't kick it down, but Wang Wenwen himself wobbled down from the top of the ladder.

The stage was at a critical moment, and the audience was so engrossed that they didn't even notice that Wang Wenwen had fallen from the ladder, but the protagonist forgot the words after saying "ah", and rushed to the edge of the stage to look down the ladder .

The tens of thousands of eyes of the audience followed the protagonist to focus on the ladder beside the stage. Xu Yibing, who was still lying on the ladder, was panicked by the fall of Wang Wenwen, but now he was at a loss and lay on the ladder foolishly. The ladder accepts itself as the new protagonist of the scene.

"No, something big is going to happen!"

Just as Zhuang Su was about to get up, Mei Xuexiang waved the folding fan in the air, and the heroine on the stage continued to sing "Yi Ya", singing more mellowly than before, and the audience who were about to get agitated immediately returned to the state of fans.

Wang Wenwen was turned away from the scene by a member of the security team wearing sunglasses and sent to the village clinic.

"Zhao Xuan, get ready to inhale oxygen! Xiao Yuan, turn on the respirator!"

Huang Fan was just about to diagnose and treat Wang Wenwen, when Wang Wenwen opened his eyes, rolled off the treatment bed, rushed out of the treatment point at a speed of [-] meters, and rushed to the stage, shouting: "Okay, okay, Well, good singing!"

"Are you crazy?"

Huang Fan, Zhao Xuan, and Xiao Yuan ran to the door of the clinic and looked at Wang Wenwen's back, all dumbfounded.

"Sister Fan, brother Yan is awake."

Lin Xi called Huang Fan in the clinic.

"Awake? Is he awake?"

Huang Fan rushed into the clinic, followed by Zhao Xuan and Xiao Yuan.

"Where am I? Why is it so lively outside?"

Zhuang Yan wanted to get up from the treatment bed, but his whole body was weak.