I live in Miao Village[GL]

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The Miao brother blushed again, and muttered to himself: What’s the point of a boy helping a girl carry things, and you are our teacher, so it’s only right for me to help you carry things.

Xue Yi was afraid that it would make him blush again, so he had no choice but to give up, and walked with him to the village down the mountain. On the way, Xue Yi asked him what his name was and how old he was in Miao language.

As usual, the Miao brother thought for a while before he understood Xue Yi's Miao language, and said, "dial hai, ob juf...my Chinese name is Wang Yunhai, and I am 20 years old. Teacher, you can call me Wang Yunhai."

Wang Yunhai spoke Miao language in the first half of the sentence, and seeing Xue Yi's blank face, he switched to Chinese to say his Chinese name.

Dial hai, dial, means "brother" in Miao language, and hai is the transliteration of "sea" in his name. Most Miao people call boys by dial or box. 【Note】

Dial hai literally translates to Hai Ge, but it does not mean absolute age, but a nickname, and ob juf means 20.

Xue Yi didn't know much Hmong, and he listened to the translation, and didn't know if his translation was correct. Seeing that he was one year older than himself, he called him "dial hai" according to the Miao custom.

Wang Yunhai responded, and asked Xue Yi flickeringly: "Teacher, you are from the Han nationality, how can you speak Miao language?"

"I'm self-taught, I don't know how to learn, don't mind me." Xue Yi was apologetic.

"No, like, very similar, but...do you understand?" Wang Yunhai asked hesitantly: "I mean, can you understand the folk song I just sang?"

"Understandable!" Xue Yixin spoke bluntly, and only after he finished speaking did he realize that it was because of this that he was blushing and shy just now.

So he really has a girl he likes? Can they sing folk songs? Is it the kind where you stand on this mountain and I stand on that mountain?

Xue Yi was very curious, this is what she came to Miao Village for!

The language of the song "Little Spring Camellia" just now is simple and unpretentious, but it is full of artistic conception. Spring tea blooms every year, just like I think about you, spring tea knows what I want, but my sister doesn't.

This song already has such a national flavor, if it is a real anti-folk song, what would it be like?

As a student who is very interested in Miao culture, Xue Yi was so excited that he suppressed the excitement in his heart and said, "Don't worry, I will keep my mouth shut and won't tell anyone."

Only then did the Miao brother nod his head reassuringly, Xue Yi secretly smiled, what a pure, lovely Miao brother.

The two walked for a while, and Xue Yi felt the fragrance in the air getting stronger and stronger, and the light coming from the cliff on the right became brighter and brighter. When he turned his head, he saw large terraced fields full of rapeseed flowers.

It turned out that the yellow ribbon she saw on the slope just now was not a ribbon, but rapeseed flowers all over the mountains. Those terraced fields were long and narrow, and along the mountain, they looked like contour lines on a topographic map. Go, the eyes are full of gold and yellow, and it is so beautiful.

"It's so beautiful, it's like a fairyland on earth!" Xue Yi was so surprised that he couldn't speak, he murmured, "Can I take pictures?"

"Can."

In the 20s, China did not popularize cameras on a large scale, and even the closed Miao villages did not have them. Many people have heard of them at most, but have never seen them.

Wang Yunhai looked curiously at the camera in Xue Yi's hand, and saw that she looked happy and yearning, and said with a smile: "The ones here are not pretty, you have to go to the stockade to see them. If you want to take pictures, I can take you from the middle one." There are many flowers there, and the girls in the village like to go there."

"Okay." Xue Yi was full of joy, taking pictures all the way.

Rapeseed belongs to the Brassicaceae family, with a slightly pungent flower fragrance. Most of them bloom in late winter and early spring, and the seeds can be used to extract oil. It is a common source of vegetable oil in Miao Village, so there are a lot of them. Yes, it is spectacular.

These flowers are very common in this time and space in Miao Village, but in Xue Yi's era, they are like treasures.

There is no way, the future social environment will be too polluted, not to mention such a large field of rapeseed, there will not even be a root of wild flowers and weeds in the wild.

Xue Yi was in the flowers, took a deep breath, watched the white cabbage butterflies flying around, felt a sense of joy and comfort in his heart, inexplicably felt a sense of liberating nature, wanted to take off his shoes and run wildly, and then threw himself into the rapeseed field to roll .

"It seems that this trip to the Miao Village was not in vain. There are beautiful scenery everywhere." Xue Yi sighed, and seeing Wang Yunhai greeting the farmers working in the field, he also walked over to say hello.

Danliu Miao Village is located deep in the mountains, and few people come here. Everyone was very curious when they saw Xue Yi, and some unscrupulous young men even joked: "Which girl is this? Wang Yunhai, why did you trick her into coming here?" ."

Wang Yunhai's face immediately swelled into a pig's liver color, and he kicked the man, "Don't talk nonsense, this is a new teacher in the city, surnamed Xue, why don't you call the teacher, and be careful when the teacher calls your parents."

Xue Yi wanted to laugh a little, he is so old, why should I call his parents, but it can be seen that the people in the village respect the teacher very much, even the young man who has stopped studying is still afraid of the teacher from the bottom of his heart.

The kid who was joking saw that Xue Yi's clothes were different from those of the girls in the nearby village, so he knew what Wang Yunhai said was true, he said hello to Xue Yi repeatedly, and told them that the village head was feeding cows and drinking water at the Fengfeng Bridge in front, so hurry up!

The author has something to say: Note: dial sound: chatter, box sound: treasure.But the real pronunciation is not exactly the same as the two Chinese characters in the phonetic, especially the explanation.

The Miao people have migrated for many years and lived separately in different places. The Miao people in different places do not communicate much with each other, and there are certain differences in clothing, language, customs, festivals, etc. There may be some differences in the Miao people I learned from the TV series or from the Miao friends around me. This is normal and will not be explained later.

Another: The author is a scumbag and has not graduated from kindergarten. Please be merciful when reading the article, don't be too serious! I will always love you, each of you is a little flower, mua! (*╯3╰)

Chapter 3

"Uncle Yao, the new teacher sent by the city is here, come quickly." Wang Yunhai shouted at the top of his voice as he was still far away from Fengyu Bridge.

Sitting on the Fengyu Bridge were three middle-aged Miao men who were smoking dry tobacco. Two of them were in their 40s and wore a black scarf like Wang Yunhai. The third was a little older with gray temples and wore a hat The brown-yellow liberation hat stood up upon hearing the words, and replied with a loud voice: "What, who are you talking about?"

"Teacher, the teacher who teaches."

"Teacher? Is the teacher from the city here?" The village head repeated excitedly, and shouted to the surroundings, "Come on, the new teacher from the city has arrived, come and meet the new teacher, Aunt Zhenhua, Call your son here, he has a teacher again."

The Miao people are indeed famous for singing folk songs. They have a good voice, clear and clear, full of energy, and they can be heard from all over the world. Those who are working nearby, and those who have just finished their work and are about to cross the bridge, all heard them, and they all shouted. Hurry over, say hello teacher on the left, hello teacher on the right, this is my boy, that is his daughter, she is extremely enthusiastic, Xue Yi is surrounded in the middle, and he doesn't know who to answer.

"Teacher, this is my son Wang Chengwen. In the future, you will work hard to educate him. If you don't obey him, hit him. Don't be polite to me." The costumes of Miao married women look very young.

"Hey, okay, education is natural, but you can't hit, I don't hit children." Xue Yi just finished dealing with her, feeling his clothes being ripped, looked down to see Wang Chengwen raised his head and said, "Hello, teacher. "

"Okay, you are all well." Surrounded by a group of elders, Xue Yi kept nodding and saying yes, extremely embarrassed.

After all, Aunt Zhenhua is an elderly woman, and she knows a lot. Seeing her girl's house surrounded by so many people, it is inevitable that she is a little restrained and embarrassed, so she hurriedly said: "Everyone, don't be surrounded here. Teacher Xue has been driving for a day." Road, I should be tired, so let’s go back first and come back tomorrow, okay?” 3/133 First Previous 12345678 Next Last