Chapter 1217

Nanmenfeng came to the entrance of the village. A group of six or seven year old children were playing and stopped one after another.

One by one, their dirty faces blinked and looked at Nanmen Maple curiously.

In a village, strange faces came, but it was very obvious.

On the other side of the road came a strong middle-aged man with firewood taller than himself. It seemed that he was a man.

He also saw the maple at the south gate, so he came forward and asked suspiciously:

"Little brother, are you here to visit relatives or... Beg?"

Nanmen Feng looked down at himself.

go begging? Well, it looks like a beggar.

Nanmen Feng asked kindly:

"Er... I'm just passing by. Excuse me, sir, where is this place? Where is the nearest city?"

Find out where you are first.

"This is Yujia village. The city is far away! There is a Jinsheng City 600 miles to the south." the woodcutter was happy to answer when he saw that the maple in the south gate was kind.

Six hundred miles?

It's not far for Nanmen maple. With the foot strength of Nanmen maple, it will arrive in a quarter of an hour.

But it's too far for ordinary people in the village.

The villages around kapok city are not more than 20 miles.

So nanmenfeng asked in a puzzled way:

"Uncle, how could your village be so far away from the city? What if a monster attacked?"

The woodcutter smiled brightly: "little brother, are you from the northern city? This is the hinterland of the Terran. There will be no monster attack.

My family has been in the village for more than ten generations, but it has been hundreds of years. I haven't seen that monster attack the village.

Although our village is under the jurisdiction of Jinsheng City, we haven't seen any big people in Jinsheng city for a long time. "

Nanmen Feng nodded clearly. I see.

The Terran hinterland is still calm, so there are villages everywhere, but there is no need to rely on the city.

"Thank you, uncle." Nanmen Feng arched his hand to the woodcutter to thank him, and then raised his legs and continued to go south.

The woodcutter hurriedly shouted to Nanmen Feng, "little brother, where are you going? You're not going to Jinsheng city.

It's getting dark. Even if it's the hinterland of the Terran, it's not safe.

Why don't you stay at my house for one night and hurry tomorrow morning. "

Life in the village has always been calm, and people are very simple and kind. Therefore, when he saw such a young man alone, he couldn't help worrying.

The woodcutter doesn't know that Nanmen Maple can really get to Jinsheng city before dark.

Feng stopped at the south gate. Yes, he was going to repair it. He just asked and felt that the city was close, so he planned to settle in the city.

Seeing that Yu Fu was so hospitable, Nanmen Feng couldn't help thinking of what happened when he met Wei Qing.

Unable to bear to brush the middle-aged man's kindness, Nanmen Feng agreed: "OK, thank you, uncle. What do you call uncle?"

"My last name is Yu." Uncle Yu replied with a smile.

Nanmen Feng was curious: "you Yujia village, don't you all have a surname of Yu?"

Uncle Yu smiled. Where did this interesting little guy come from

"Where did you hear that Wujia village and Xujia village have to be surnamed Wu and Xu?"

Nanmen Feng: "otherwise? Why is it called Yujia village?"

Uncle Yu was also baffled. He touched his head and said:

"I don't know why it's called. That's the name of the village where I was born, but 60% of the people in the village are surnamed Yu. Maybe that's why."

This explanation was so perfunctory that Nanmen Maple smoked at the corner of his mouth and was speechless for a while.

As they talked, they walked towards uncle Yu's house.

The children who have been secretly looking at Nanmen maple are also chirping behind. First, they are curious about Nanmen maple. Second, it's dinner time. They have to go back to their homes and find their mothers.

Nanmenfeng looked back at the children.

He also grew up in the countryside and felt very kind to the innocent onlookers of these children.

He chatted with Uncle Yu. In the chat, Nanmen Feng told uncle Yu his name.

There are countless people with the same name and surname in the world, and the list of Tianji Pavilion may not be well-known in this small village.

Uncle Yu doesn't think the name nanmenfeng is familiar at all.

After a while, he came to Uncle Yu's house,

It is similar to nanmenfeng's former home. It is an inconspicuous small courtyard in the village.

"This is my humble house. Come in."

Uncle Yu said to Feng at the south gate and pushed open the gate to enter.

Nanmen Feng followed Uncle Yu into the yard and saw a big peach tree planted in the yard. It was Midsummer in July. The tree was full of fruit, some of which were ripe. It looked very delicious.

There are also many chickens and ducks in the courtyard. Some are looking back and forth with their heads held high, and some are pecking on the ground with their heads down. They don't panic when they see strangers coming at home.

There is a set of tables and chairs under the peach tree. On one of the chairs sits a little girl of six or seven years old, picking vegetables.

Hearing the sound of the courtyard door, the little girl looked up and saw Uncle Yu coming back. She bent her eyes, put down her dishes and rushed up.

The voice was crisp and joyful: "Dad, you're back."

Uncle Yu quickly picked up the little girl and held it high. He was careful not to let the firewood behind him touch her: "my baby fruit, come on! Dad."

The little girl was held high by her father and giggled with joy.

Uncle Yu held Guo'er high for a moment, and then held Guo'er in his arms:

"Dad is not at home. Are you good? Did you listen to your mother?"

Guo'er took uncle Yu's neck and nodded skillfully: "Guo'er is good."

Xu heard the noise and came out of the room.

Uncle Yu held the fruit in one hand, unloaded the firewood behind him in the other hand, and said to the woman:

"Madam, this is Nanmen brother. He passed by our village and stayed at our house tonight."

Although the woman wore simple clothes, she looked sharp. She gave her husband a soft look in her eyes and nodded.

Then he looked at Nanmen maple and didn't dislike it at all because of Nanmen Maple's broken and dirty dress.

As soon as he opened his mouth, he revealed a refreshing spirit: "brother Nanmen, welcome. I'll clean up the next room and brother Nanmen will have a rest."

Nanmen Feng quickly arched his hands and said, "thank you, aunt Yu."

Aunt Yu smiled and waved her hand: "you're welcome. The Nanmen brothers will sit in the yard. Dinner will be ready soon."

Then Aunt Yu went to the next room and told Guo'er, "Guo'er, don't pester your father. Go and see the fire in the kitchen."

The fruit was crisp and went to the kitchen.

Uncle Yu looked at his daughter-in-law and daughter with a smile in the corner of his eyes. He said to Nanmen Feng to sit casually, picked up a lot of firewood and went to the firewood house.

Nanmen Feng hurried to follow: "Uncle Yu, let me help you."

Uncle Yu did not delay: "OK!"

Soon aunt Yu cleaned up her room, called Nanmen Feng in, and then rushed to the kitchen.

Nanmen Feng first groomed in the house.

After grooming, Nanmen Feng went to the yard and took a deep breath. He felt that his spirit was very good at the moment.

The fierce momentum that had experienced the border battlefield was deliberately restrained by Nanmen Feng. It seemed that it was just an extraordinary spirit.

But the whole person reveals such spirit and spirit, which looks extraordinary.

Uncle Yu in the yard obviously washed and changed his clothes.

With a towel in his hand, he stared at Nanmen Feng in amazement and said in surprise:

"So you're not a beggar."

Yu Guoer brought out a dish: "Wow, big brother, you've become clean."

"Ha ha..."

Nanmen Feng smiled and touched Yu Guoer's head, took the plate in her hand and put it on the table:

"I said long ago that I was not a beggar. I just stayed in the mountains for some time."

Uncle Yu hung up a towel and picked up the fruit: "it doesn't matter if you're a beggar. It's just that dinner is ready. Brother Nanmen Feng came to taste my wife's craft."

Nanmen Feng: "it's a great honor!"

Dinner was really good, and nanmenfeng praised aunt Yu's craft.

On the dinner table, Yu Guoer was lively and lovely, one big brother at a time. Nanmenfeng told jokes, which made Guo Er laugh constantly.

Uncle Yu is a kind father. Although he doesn't talk much, his expression reveals his love for fruit.

Aunt Yu was bright and gentle. She kept persuading Nanmen maple to eat more at the dinner table, and sometimes mixed vegetables with Nanmen maple and fruit.

Aunt Yu's action reminded Nanmen Feng of how her mother took care of herself when she was at home.

Warm time is always short.

People in the countryside always go to bed early and turn off the lights soon after dinner.

At night, nanmenfeng lay in bed, not sleepy.

The hundred mile Sky News stone has already exceeded the distance and can't contact the bright moon far away in kapok city.

Nanmen maple, who had baked cakes on the bed for a while, couldn't sleep. He sat up and lit the light again.

Take out the creative experience of high-level planting fighting skills and read them one by one.

He watched and went to sleep.

The next morning, after eating breakfast, nanmenfeng was ready to go to Jinsheng city.

Uncle Yu's family sent Nanmen Feng to the entrance of the village.

"This is a little dry food. Take it with you on the road." Uncle Yu took a package and handed it to Nanmen Feng.

"Thank you, uncle Yu."

Nanmen Feng didn't refuse and took over the burden.

The burden of starting is still a little hot. It seems that it was just made this morning.

Yu Guoer took her mother's hand, looked up at her, and saw her smiling and nodding.

She took out some candies and said:

"Big brother, this is the candy saved by Guo'er. Usually, Guo'er is not willing to eat it. Ah! I'll give it to you today."

The South Gate Feng Leng once, then laughed happily, bent down and took the candy solemnly:

"Ha ha, good! Good! My brother has accepted it. I'll give you a good thing in return!"

Then he took out the recently made spicy strips from the mustard space and handed them to Yu Guoer.

Yu Guo'er still glanced at her mother and saw her mother nodding before she thanked her.

She looked at the red strip wrapped in oil paper curiously: "what is this?"

Nanmen Feng said with a smile, "this is my exclusive secret snack. It's unique in the world. Eat less. You'll cry when you eat more."

Yu Guoer blinked.

It's terrible to eat crying snacks. Can you really eat them?

"Uncle Yu, thank you for your hospitality. Nanmen Feng leaves." Nanmen Feng straightens up and says to Uncle Yu.

Uncle Yu waved, "have a safe trip!"

After nanmenfeng walked a long way, uncle Yu took his wife and children home.