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Jiang Chen stretched out his hand, just as he was about to hug Su Xiaoluo into his arms, when a voice sounded behind him, speaking in local dialect.

Su Xiaoluo happened to be face to face with the old man who was talking, although she couldn't understand, she could see the urging and vague impatience on his face, so she hurriedly patted Jiang Chen.

Jiang Chen turned around, frowned slightly, and looked at the old man.

The old man froze for a moment, and the impatience on his face faded a little.

Jiang Chen was originally cold and indifferent, and when he wasn't smiling, he was already very relaxed; when he frowned again, a cold aura appeared, not to mention the old man, even Su Xiaoluo would tremble.

Out of politeness, Su Xiaoluo asked with a smile: "Grandpa, do you want to go there?"

The old man snorted, and said in standard Mandarin: "I want to go, you are blocking here, how can I go?"

"Sorry, we let you pass first." Saying that, he winked at Jiang Chen.

Jiang Chen retreated, stretched out his hand to help Su Xiaoluo, looking cautious, for fear that the little daughter-in-law would fall.

The old man walked up the street, put his hands on his hunched back, looked back at the two of them, and staggered away.It seemed that he said another sentence, the distance was too far, Su Xiaoluo and Jiang Chen at this end couldn't hear clearly.

"Young Master Chen, don't you think this old man is a bit weird?"

The corners of Jiang Chen's lips curved slightly, "It's a common problem for artists to be withdrawn and eccentric."

Su Xiaoluo thought for a while before she understood the meaning of Jiang Chen's words, "You mean, that old grandfather is the Master Yang we are looking for? How do you know?"

Well, age does match.

Jiang Chen curled his lips into a smile, "His hands behind his back are full of calluses left by a small carving knife. We'll find out if it's true or not."

Taking Su Xiaoluo's hand, with a little force, wrapped it into the palm.

Su Xiaoluo suddenly became a little worried, "Young Master Chen, if Master Yang that Aunt Luo mentioned is that old man, I have a bad feeling that it may not be easy for him to agree to my interview."

"With me, no matter how difficult things are, I will make them easier."

Su Xiaoluo nodded, she believed this.

After walking down the street and asking people, Su Xiaoluo and Jiang Chen turned into a small alley, the alley was still a dirt road, if it rained, it might be muddy, making it difficult to walk.

With a smile on Su Xiaoluo's lips, she turned her head to look at Jiang Chen from time to time.

Having been watched too much, Jiang Chen raised his hand and gave her a small slap, "What are you looking at? You still have a weird expression."

Su Xiaoluo rubbed her head pretending to be in pain, protested twice, and said solemnly: "Young Master Chen, to be honest, you carry a SLR and take pictures seriously, you are very artist-like."

Jiang Chen raised his eyebrows and asked, "And then?"

Su Xiaoluo looked dumbfounded, "No more, I just want to say that I like you very much."

Jiang Chen raised the corners of his pretty lips, "Well, as long as you like it, that's fine."

Su Xiaoluo seriously suggested, "Young Master Chen, you see that you have been taking pictures of me all the way, how about I take some pictures for you too?"

Jiang Chen said: "I'm taking pictures of the scenery."

Su Xiaoluo: "..."

That's who keeps pulling the camera towards her!
And who has been using beauty to lure her to laugh and laugh!

After a pause, Jiang Chen said again: "Of course, the more important thing is to take pictures of the daughter-in-law who is more beautiful than the scenery."

Su Xiaoluo squinted at him with her white eyes, and coquettishly said something disgusting.

At the end of the alley, the two-story wooden house in the middle is the home of Master Yang, as the passer-by said.

When you come here, even if you don’t ask, you can tell which wooden house belongs to Master Yang from the fence. In the courtyard of the wooden house in the middle, there are scattered piles of various wooden materials of different sizes.

Su Xiaoluo stepped forward, knocked on the door, waited for a while, but no one answered.

He raised his hand again and knocked. After a long while, footsteps finally sounded.

The door was opened from the inside, the old man raised his head, saw Su Xiaoluo and Jiang Chen, his already deeply wrinkled brows suddenly became deeper, and his words were somewhat displeased.

"Who are you looking for?"

Su Xiaoluo smiled, "Master Yang, hello, we are reporters from the Urban Magazine in the city. My name is Su Xiaoluo, and his name is Jiang Chen. I came here today to ask you some questions about puppet shows."

Master Yang stared at Su Xiaoluo for a while, waved his hands, and said, "I've stopped being a marionette for a long time, and it's useless to ask me for advice. You all go away."

"Master Yang, we don't have any malicious intentions, we came here just because of the reputation."

Master Yang sighed, "Little girl, you have found the wrong person. These days, where is there any puppet show, it will disappear, disappear."

The tone was full of reluctance and regret.

Su Xiaoluo didn't give up, "Master Yang, listen to me..."

"Let's go, don't come again." Master Yang interrupted Su Xiaoluo and closed the door with his head bowed.

"Hey, wait a minute..." Su Xiaoluo got anxious and reached out to stop her.

Seeing that Su Xiaoluo's hand was about to be pinched by the door, Jiang Chen who was behind him had sharp eyes and quick hands, and he supported the double door in time.Only then did Master Yang realize that he almost hurt someone, he quickly let go, and the door opened wide.

Su Xiaoluo withdrew her hands in fear. If it wasn't for Jiang Chen, even if her hands were not useless today, they would still be red and swollen into braised pig's trotters. That's right, the dinner at night would be saved.

Jiang Chen reprimanded somewhat harshly, "It was dangerous just now, do you know?" Seeing Su Xiaoluo bowing her head, looking like a wronged little daughter-in-law, she felt reluctant after all, sighed, embraced her, and softened her tone , "Don't do such a dangerous thing again in the future, are you scared?"

Su Xiaoluo shook her head and said weakly: "No."

Jiang Chen patted her head helplessly, and didn't say anything else around this topic, but looked straight at Master Yang.

Su Xiaoluo thought that he was going to settle accounts with Master Yang, so she quickly pulled him over and said in a low voice: "Young Master Chen, I'm really fine, besides, Master Yang didn't do it on purpose..."

Jiang Chen interrupted Su Xiaoluo, and said angrily: "What do you think I want to do?"

Su Xiaoluo choked, embarrassing, she was a little too imaginative.

Jiang Chen took a step forward and bowed politely, "Master Yang, puppet show is a traditional culture of our country, even if most young people don't like to watch it now and don't want to pass on this craft, it shouldn't disappear."

Master Yang's throat rolled twice, and it could be seen that he was already moved.

As if Jiang Chen didn't see it, he continued: "The purpose of our coming here is to learn more about puppet shows, and let more people know about puppet shows, understand our traditional culture, and pass it on, that's all. .”

Not giving Master Yang a chance to speak, Jiang Chen said again: "It's because we didn't think carefully enough to come here. Master Yang doesn't want to talk about puppet shows anymore, and we didn't force him, so let's leave and chatter."

After speaking, Jiang Chen took Su Xiaoluo's hand, turned and left.

Su Xiaoluo was completely stunned and confused, Jiang Chen, who was so polite, actually felt a bit bookish.

After walking for a short distance, Su Xiaoluo remembered that he hadn't finished his business and was disturbed by Jiang Chen. He struggled and said softly, "Young Master Chen, let's just leave like this? What about my manuscript?"

Jiang Chen winked at her, and made a shush gesture, signaling her to stop talking.

Su Xiaoluo frowned, she didn't speak, she didn't fight, she didn't even have a chance, what kind of medicine was sold in this gourd? !

"Wait a minute."

Master Yang's voice sounded from behind, revealing the vicissitudes of time.

Jiang Chen turned his head and asked pretendingly, "Master Yang, is there anything else?"

"Come in." After speaking, Master Yang turned around and went in.

The open door seemed to give Su Xiaoluo and Jiang Chen a chance to choose, whether to enter or not.

Su Xiaoluo looked at Jiang Chen with surprise, couldn't help giving him two thumbs up, and then patted his chest, "Young Master Chen, you are so powerful that you can kill Jiang Chen with just a few words." Master Yang conquered."

"I always have."

So what, needless to say, of course it is powerful.

I have seen arrogant and arrogant people, but I have never seen such arrogant and arrogant ones, and they are very likable!
Su Xiaoluo stood on tiptoe, and quickly gave Jiang Chen a hard slap on the side of his face, then, as if nothing had happened, he retreated, facing forward, and coughed dryly, "Then what, let's go in."

The slightly reddened base of her ears had already revealed her little thoughts.

Jiang Chen didn't point it out, his little daughter-in-law was always shy and different... well, he likes it very much.

In the old courtyard, except for a small path in the middle that is covered with small stones, there are dirt fields on both sides, covered with weeds half a person's height, withered yellow and dark green intersecting, some are squeezed by wood, and some grow tenaciously, revealing a A strong sense of depression and ruin.

There is no popularity here anymore, if the guess is correct, maybe only Master Yang is left standing here alone.

Master Yang stepped into the threshold, saw Su Xiaoluo and Jiang Chen were still looking around in the yard, turned around and said, "The old house is a bit dilapidated and dirty, how about I move two stools for you two, and you two sit in the yard?" sit."

Su Xiaoluo didn't mean to dislike it, so she followed with a smile, "Master Yang, don't take offense, I'm just curious, why are there so many logs piled up in your yard?"

Master Yang glanced at the wood in the yard, and there were regrets and regrets in his cloudy eyes.

"These are the woods for making puppets. Over the years, marionettes have been gradually forgotten by people, and I have never used a knife again, but the wood has been collecting. Over time, it slowly piled up."

Although he can't empathize with him, Su Xiaoluo still understands Master Yang's thoughts, "Master Yang, don't worry, the craftsmanship handed down by our ancestors will never be forgotten. We are here this time to spread our beautiful traditional culture. go out."

Master Yang didn't say anything, just shook his head and sighed, "Be careful, the room is not bright."

"It's okay, just pay attention to yourself."

Jiang Chen followed closely into the house, just as Master Yang said, the dilapidatedness of the house is directly proportional to the outside, not only dilapidated, but also very dim, the sunlight from the old wooden windows can't illuminate the house at all.

The structure of the house is very simple, an earthen stove, two old wooden tables, and some remaining appliances, which should have been newly repaired in the past two years.Although shabby, it is not dirty. Judging from Master Yang's clothes, words and deeds, he is not an ignorant country old man.

Su Xiaoluo suddenly felt that her nose was a little sore. Nowadays, people generally lead a good life. Few people can live in such a house.

Master Yang moved the stool over, Su Xiaoluo thanked him and sat down, and asked, "Master Yang, are you alone at home?"

Jiang Chen stood behind her and didn't speak.

Master Yang nodded, carefully cleaned the two cups, and served water to make tea, "My wife passed away a few years ago, and I was the only one left at home. My son, daughter-in-law and grandchildren lived in the city. They always wanted to I will go to the city to enjoy my old age, but I have lived here all my life, so I am not willing to leave."