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Fang Chi quickly withdrew his hand as if he had been bitten, and stared at Sun Wenqu. This double shock made him speechless for a long time.

"This... Brother Sun knows Xiao Fang?" The team leader looked at them with some surprise.

"My son." Sun Wenqu leaned back in his chair and said with a smile.

"What..." The team leader probably didn't understand, and turned to look at Fang Chi.

Fang Chi quickly turned his head and looked out of the car window, unexpectedly he couldn't even get away from Sun Wenqu's insanity!

Neuropathy!

"It's funny, it's funny." The person sitting in the driver's seat was so happy that he kept laughing.

Fang Chi turned to look at him when he heard what he said, and it turned out to be Ma Liang, and Ma Liang just turned around, met his eyes, smiled even harder, and nodded at him: "Nephew, Xin, you have worked hard. "

Fang Chi was a little speechless, opened the door and jumped out of the car, and said to the team leader: "Brother Liu, come down and check the route with me."

The leader got out of the car and looked back at the car: "That..."

"Right route!" Fang Chi said.

"Good, good, right, right, right." The team leader nodded with a smile.

Sun Wenqu's group of friends is not too much trouble, they are not newbies, of course, Sun Wenqu should be an exception.

This group of people didn’t have too many troublesome requests. They only asked for the road before entering the mountain to try their best to pass the car. Some of them stopped at the foot of the mountain before, and then walked up the mountain. After eating in the village, they had to walk along the river for a while. To take photos, there must be a boat to send them.

"Is there a way to pass the car?" The team leader confirmed with Fang Chi again.

"Well, it's not raining this time around, so we can get through," Fang Chi said, "I just need to take a detour."

"Well," the team leader nodded, "Except for the women, the men have more or less experience, and Luo Peng and the others are considered veterans."

"En." Fang Chi responded.

At the time of departure, team leader Liu pulled Fang Chi into the car, which was the same car as before. Sun Wenqu drove, and Ma Liang and the team leader sat in the back seat. If he wanted to lead the way, he could only take the co-driver.

As soon as he sat down firmly, Sun Wenqu took a look at him and became happy again.

"What about it?" Fang Chi was helpless, "You're so happy just playing with me?"

"That's right, I'm so easily satisfied." Sun Wenqu started the car with a smile.

When he was about to drive, Luo Peng ran over and got into their car.

"What... what's wrong?" Ma Liang asked.

"I won't squeeze with those girls anymore," Luo Peng waved his hand, "I'm sitting in the back seat studying sunscreen right now."

"Then you are at a loss," Sun Wenqu said with a smile, "Go and help wipe it off."

"It's all in the owner's hands, let's talk about such a serious person like me." Luo Peng clicked his tongue several times.

After leaving the city, Sun Wenqu's car drove very fast. Fang Chi estimated the time. According to this speed, it would take about three hours to arrive. After eating a farm meal in the village, he could go up the mountain.

While eating, he happened to take time to visit his grandpa. He could stay at grandpa's house for one night instead of going with them when he went out of the mountain the next day, and then took the bus back to the city the next day.

He didn't tell Lao Li about this arrangement. He would definitely not be able to catch the first two classes by taking the bus.

Old Li probably had to carry him to the office again, but it didn't matter.

Thinking of seeing his grandparents, Fang Chi closed his eyes and leaned on the back of the chair, having a good time, and laughed without paying attention.

He quickly glanced at Sun Wenqu with a sullen face. Sun Wenqu was driving the car ahead without looking at him, but there was an obvious smile on the corner of his mouth.

Around noon, the car arrived at the entrance of the village. Although it has been engaged in tourism for the past two years, it is still not standardized, and the parking space is limited. A flat piece of gravel was laid on the open space at the entrance of the village. Can raise a burst of white ash.

But this undeveloped state is the most popular.

"The scenery in this village is very beautiful. There are many old buildings, which are worth visiting," the team leader explained to everyone. "There is a small river behind the village and a bamboo forest. I will go there to play in a while. The boat is rented. Go down the river for two kilometers, there is a small waterfall to play, and then you can walk back or take a boat back, go to the mountain in the afternoon, and have dinner in the mountain.”

A group of people were very excited. After looking at the old tree at the entrance of the village and the well next to it for a long time, they followed the leader into the village together.

Fang Chi walked at the front of the line with a dull head, and Sun Wenqu walked up to him at some point, and asked, "Did you grow up here?"

Fang Chi glanced at him: "Yes."

"Are there any relatives here now?" Sun Wenqu asked while looking around. The road into the village has been repaired, and the houses are all newly built, but the intersecting paths next to it can tell that it has been a few years old, and you can also see how old it is. Less old houses, quite artistic conception.

"My grandparents and aunts are all here," Fang Chi said, frowning again after a while, "Why don't you say that these are your friends, you should come out with them."

"I asked you which club you were training in that day," Sun Wenqu smiled, "If you want to say something, I'll say it, if you don't want to say it, then I have no choice but to stop."

"I..." Fang Chi opened his mouth and didn't know what to say, so he stopped talking.

There are two farmhouses near the river in the village. Some people are already sitting on the corridor by the river, eating and watching the scenery. It seems that they are all bringing their children to play.

As soon as the more than 20 of them arrived, they immediately occupied all the remaining tables. The team leader had already called in advance, and the boss began to prepare at this moment.

Fish, native chicken, native duck, and Luo Peng followed suit.

Fang Chi also went to the kitchen, and the boss smiled when he turned around and saw him: "Xiao Chi, are you here to visit your grandpa by the way?"

"Well," Fang Chi smiled, took a small piece of steamed sausage from the pot and took a bite, "It's delicious."

"Your grandfather just came back to the house. I saw it when I came over." The boss gave him another piece of bacon. "This is good, this time it's not too salty."

"I'll go see him, you're busy." Fang Chi walked out from the back door of the kitchen.

It's not far from grandpa's house here, 5 minutes away.

Every step is familiar, familiar ground, familiar house, familiar breath, familiar old man and old lady chatting at the door of the house, and the dog lying on the wall basking in the sun.

Fang Chi walked very cheerfully, and couldn't help jumping a few times after walking a dozen or so steps.

"It's really 14 years old," a lazy voice came from behind, "It's a romp."

Fang Chi was taken aback, turned around and was surprised to find that Sun Wenqu was actually following him.

"What are you doing?" Fang Chi stared at him, "You guys just eat at the farmhouse, take a rest after eating, and then go to the boat..."

"I don't want to eat that," Sun Wenqu walked over with a smile on the corner of his mouth, stretched his waist, and took a deep breath with his face up, "The air is really good."

"No, then what do you want to eat?" Fang Chi didn't know what to do with this man.

"Go to your grandpa's house to eat," Sun Wenqu replied happily, "That's the real farm meal. I'll eat what you eat."

"I'll eat..." Fang Chi almost said, "I'll eat shit, can you eat it or not?"

Because he was anxious to see his grandparents, Fang Chi didn't bother to talk to him anymore, so he turned his head and strode towards his grandpa's house.

Sun Wenqu followed behind and said unhurriedly, "Hey, don't you want to jump? I'll just follow along and have a meal. Why don't you do it? As for being so depressed that you won't jump anymore?"

Fang Chi didn't speak, didn't look back, and jumped up and down a couple of times while walking.

Sun Wenqu laughed for a long time.

Nearly 100 meters away from his grandfather's house, Fang Chi heard a dog barking, and then saw a big yellow dog blowing towards him from the side of the path like a wind blowing.

This is the family dog, a cross between the local dog and Su Mu. Grandpa calls it the boy, but it is actually a bitch. He has been raising it for almost ten years.

Fang Chi bent down and clapped his hands, the boy ran even more happily, feeling that his tongue could hardly catch up with his head.

"Damn it," Sun Wenqu yelled, "Such a big dog! It's yours!"

"Well," Fang Chi looked back, and found that Sun Wenqu, who was briskly following him, had stuck to the edge of the wall at some point, he suddenly felt an unspeakable pleasure, and couldn't stop smiling , "Are you afraid of dogs?"

"No," Sun Wenqu frowned worriedly, "I'm afraid of...a big dog."

Sun Wenqu leaned against the wall, watching the dog run up to Fang Chi wrapped in the wind, wagging its head, bumping and rubbing against him, squeaking excitedly, and pinching its erect ears to the back of its head.

"Good boy," Fang Chi knelt down, hugged the dog's head and rubbed it hard, "Miss me?"

"Xiao Chi? Xiao Chi!" A fat old lady came out from a yard in front of her and shouted loudly, "Hey, why are you back, you little bastard!"

"Grandma!" Fang Chi raised his head and responded with joy in his voice. He patted the dog's head with one hand and pointed at Sun Wenqu, "Boy, look at him, this is you...Uncle Sun."

"Don't take advantage of me!" Sun Wenqu said.

Fang Chi ignored him, and ran over to the yard.

Sun Wenqu stayed where he was and stared silently at the big yellow dog whose name seemed to be Kid.

The dog was so excited to pee when he saw Fang Chi, but instead of galloping away with Fang Chi, he sat down on his ass in front of him.

"I said," Sun Wenqu took a step to the side, and the dog followed suit, so he had to stop, "What do you mean? No, what does he mean?"

The dog wagged its tail, as if it had no intention of biting him, but it also had no intention of giving way.

Sun Wenqu had no choice but to continue leaning against the wall, trying to take another step towards the yard.

The dog moved a little further.

Sun Wenqu stopped, seeing that the dog had stopped moving, he took another step.

This time the dog stood up and came to his lap.

"What are you doing!" Sun Wenqu was so frightened that the dog's head reached his thigh when it stood up.

The dog sat down next to his lap.

Fang Chi hugged and talked with the fat old lady for a long time. Just when Sun Wenqu wanted to wave his hand to remind him that there was still one person under siege, Fang Chi went into the yard with the old lady.

Sun Wenqu was so angry that he couldn't help shouting: "Fang Chi!"

The roar was so full of breath that the dog was startled, stood up abruptly, and looked up at him.

"I'm not yelling at you," Sun Wenqu leaned against the wall, "Go, call your master over, kid, call him kid, boy, be good, go and call that bastard Fang Chi over."

The dog tilted its head.

Sun Wenqu clicked his tongue: "Don't pretend to be cute, your hair is not cute at all..."

"Boy!" Fang Chi finally turned around from the yard again, and ran over with something unknown in his hand.

The dog jumped up and barked and ran towards him.

"Damn." Sun Wenqu frowned and cursed in a low voice, heaving a sigh of relief.

"Try this." Fang Chi walked up to him and handed him a piece of corn.

"Don't eat," Sun Wenqu looked at him sullenly, "What do you mean? Retaliation?"

"It's sweet corn. It's very sweet. It can be eaten as fruit," Fang Chi said, "My grandfather just cooked it."

"...I didn't wash my hands." Sun Wenqu looked at the corn in his hand, it was very beautiful and smelled very good.

"Take the ear and eat it," Fang Chi smoothed the ear for him, "Don't tell me you can't even chew corn."

"Bring it!" Sun Wenqu grabbed the corn and took a bite out of it.

Really sweet and very juicy.

"I brought my friends back without saying a word," as soon as Sun Wenqu entered the yard, he saw a thin old man with a smile on his face coming out of the back room. .”

"If you have anything to prepare, just eat something casually. I will take people into the mountains in the afternoon." Fang Chi said.

"What's the name of this friend?" The skinny old man should be Fang Chi's grandfather, with similar features and friendly looks.

"My surname is Sun. Sun Wenqu, how are your grandparents?" Sun Wenqu said hello, then looked at the dog standing beside him wagging its tail desperately.

"Don't be afraid, this dog doesn't bite people, but it is obedient," the fat old lady said with a smile, "Boy, go away, it will scare people!"

"... is very obedient," Sun Wenqu smiled, watched the dog go away, and then sat down on the small stool in the yard, "I ran here suddenly today, and I didn't say it in advance, don't blame grandpa and grandma We, mainly because Fang Chi said that the food at home is the best, so he dragged me and came here..."

Fang Chi suddenly turned his head and stared at him.

"Hey, you little bastard, he brags all day long that his grandfather's dishes are delicious, and he says to everyone when he sees them," grandma tsk-tsk twice, and walked to the kitchen in the yard, "It's actually really bad, I cook it really well." It's delicious, I'm going to cook for you, just in time to cook."

"People said that my food is delicious." Grandpa hurriedly followed.

"Did you say it? People say that the food at home is the best!" Grandma quickened her pace.

"You said, Xiao Chi always said that his grandfather's food is delicious!" Grandpa changed to trot and rushed into the kitchen first.

"He said it wrong!" Grandma also squeezed in.

While enjoying himself, Fang Chi watched the old men and women squeeze into the kitchen, turned his head and saw Sun Wenqu, and immediately felt a little upset: "Why did I drag you here?"

Sun Wenqu was looking at the two old men in the kitchen with a smile on his lips. After hearing what he said, he just glanced at him casually, and then turned his gaze back to the kitchen.

"When did I bring you here?" Fang Chi continued to ask.

"I'm begging for nothing to come," Sun Wenqu said, "Go, hurry up, and tell your father that you didn't say that the food at home is delicious, and you didn't invite anyone to eat."

Fang Chi squinted at him, stopped talking, and just beckoned the boy over.

"Uncle." Fang Chi pointed at Sun Wenqu.

The kid immediately pinched his ears back, raised his face and yelled at Sun Wenqu twice.

"Oh shit," Sun Wenqu was so frightened that he dragged the stool back about two meters. Before he could let go of the stool when he sat down, he felt his hand being poked by something. When he turned his head, he saw a big The rooster stretched its neck and was about to take a second bite at the corn in his hand, when he stood up suddenly, "Hey!"

"Oh, aren't you afraid of chickens?" Fang Chi said.

"Of course I'm not afraid," Sun Wenqu waved the chicken away and sat down, "Before..."

He wanted to say that when he was thrown into the mountains by his father to watch people dig the soil, when he was still living on the first floor, the chickens could stroll into his house together with a smile.

But he didn't say that, and suddenly he didn't want to say it, feeling boring.

Grandpa and grandma were cooking while arguing in the kitchen, while Fang Chi played with the dog in the sun, listening to the familiar conversation, he felt very at ease.

"Are your parents in the city?" Sun Wenqu suddenly asked.

"No," Fang Chi looked at him, "Open a shop in the county."

"Oh, then your family will be divided into three lands?" Sun asked Ququ.

"Yeah." Fang Chi nodded.

"Is there any more corn?" Sun asked Qu Qu, looking at the gnawed corn in his hand.

Fang Chi got up and went into the kitchen to get him another one.

After a short while, the aroma of vegetables came from the kitchen, with a unique smell of firewood, which made people very appetizing.

"I should ask Uncle Liangzi to eat with you," Sun Wenqu muttered in a low voice, "It's a pity."

"Did they know you came out?" Fang Chi asked, if he didn't say hello and didn't see anyone, the team leader would be startled.

"I know, I said I'm bigu and went for a walk." Sun Wenqu said.

"What ass?" Fang Chi frowned.

"It's terrible to be uneducated," Sun Wenqu sighed, "My butt hurts, take a walk to relieve it."

Fang Chi frowned and looked at him for a long time: "Bigu? The one who doesn't eat?"

"It's really touching to be able to figure it out." Sun Wenqu said.

"Little bastard, it's time to serve!" Grandma shouted in the kitchen.

"Here we come." Fang Chi responded, first ran into the house and brought out the table and placed it in the yard, then ran into the kitchen to bring out the dishes.

"I..." Sun Wenqu followed and walked two steps to the kitchen, wanting to help.

"Sit down and don't make trouble." Fang Chi pointed to the stool.

"I didn't want to move at first, so I just waited to eat." Sun Wenqu sat down.

Grandpa and grandma are very hospitable. Although the dishes are not delicious, they are very generous, and they are all their own dishes. A pot of wild vegetable soup smells delicious. Sun Wenqu is also very fond of the big plate of tender bamboo shoots Interested, there is also a plate of small fish, which I heard was caught from the stream.

"I don't have time to prepare the dishes." Grandpa pushed the dishes in front of Sun Wenqu. "It's what we usually eat. Try to see if it suits your taste."

"Good, very good." Sun Wenqu hurriedly picked up some food and put it in his mouth, "I just want to eat what I usually eat at home. This is delicious."

"There is no pollution, and the vegetables we grow ourselves are fresh without pesticides," said grandma. "You can't eat them in the city. You eat the ones we don't care about."

"Grandma," Fang Chi laughed while eating, "what are you talking about?"

"Let's be honest," grandma touched Sun Wenqu with her arm, "You can eat more water."

Sun Wenqu was stunned. Fang Chi was drinking soup, and when he heard this, he quickly lowered his head, and the soup was sprayed on the ground.

"You have a good memory, people don't call it Sun Shuiqu, they call it Sun...Sun...what a canal!" Grandpa said.

"My name is Sun Wenqu." Sun Wenqu suppressed a smile and explained to the two old people, "Qiqu, that is, how can I know the Wenqu like this?"

"Ah," replied Grandpa, looking at him, "Ask who?"

"...Don't ask anyone." Sun Wenqu choked.

"Ouch," Fang Chi swallowed the food in his mouth, and leaned back in his chair, laughing so hard that he could hardly breathe, "Stop explaining, this explanation is even more incomprehensible."

Sun Wenqu watched him amusedly for a long time, and then whispered: "Hey, the dimples are showing."

Fang Chi was stunned for a moment, trying to sulk up his face but he didn't. After being dazed for two seconds, he couldn't stop laughing.

"Isn't it shameful?" Grandma tapped his head twice with her chopsticks, "What are you laughing at, let people drain... no, what drains? How embarrassing to make people."

"Ask," Grandpa reminded Grandma, "Ask."

"Who are you asking?" Grandma gave him a sideways look.

"The water canal is the water canal," Sun Wenqu couldn't bear it any longer, "Grandma, my name is Sun Shuiqu."

"The canal," grandma patted him, "come here to play more when you have time, the little bastard has never brought friends home, in fact, the air here is better, the food and drink are better than your city, look at me, long A hundred years old!"

"Yeah." Sun asked him and nodded.

"Grandpa and grandma are uneducated and don't know how to speak, but you are coming, so I promise you will eat and drink well." Grandma patted him on the back again, "Grandma will cook for you."

"You can only eat what grandpa cooks for you." Grandpa said on the side.

"Well," Sun Wenqu said with a smile, "You two cook delicious food."

"That often comes." Grandpa said.

"Well," Sun Wenqu looked at Fang Chi with a smile, "I have a lot of time, so I can come every day."