Chapter 243

The tourism industry in this mountain area has not been developed yet. It is full of ancient flavor, but it is very hospitable. Su is like a national treasure giant panda every year, and is visited by people in the village.

In the evening, there was no electricity, so she could only light wax; in the morning, when there was no water, she had to pick; Su had lived a life of savages isolated from the world for three days every year, and she was on the verge of collapse.

Su lived in the village head's house every year. The children in the mountain also had their winter vacation. In addition, he had no work to do in winter. Basically, he gathered at the village head's house during the day.

After getting along with each other for a few days, Su found that it was really difficult for some children. Most of them were left behind children, and they had to run dozens of miles to school every day.

By contrast, her life in Yucheng is a paradise.

She took a ragged story book and told the story to the big guy. She looked at her with clean and clear eyes and listened very carefully.

After telling the story, Su began to tell them about the outside world every year. As a result, the more he told them, the more he told them, the more he talked about the pig's hoof, the roast duck, and a group of half grown children's mouth watering.

Every year Su touched her flat stomach and wept.

The daily food in the mountains is simple: sweet potato! Sweet potato! Sweet potato!

The terrain here is steep and the environment is bad. Ordinary crops can't survive. But they can only grow sweet potatoes and potatoes.

Every family digs the cellar, this season the storage is all sweet potato.

Su ate for three consecutive days every year, and he was almost vomiting. Moreover, the sweet potato was not tolerant to hunger. He was hungry again soon after eating it.

As the sun sets, the children gathered in the village head's house disperse one by one. Su Nian sits alone on the steps in front of the door and looks up at the stars.

The air in the mountains is very good. It is not like the sky in the city is turbid. Instead, it is filled with stars shining all over the sky.

Every year, Su began to count the stars, and finally felt dizzy and hungry.

The village head's son Xiaobao came out with a baked sweet potato: "sister, have dinner."

Su took over every year powerless, still can't willful do not eat, do not eat really have no rice to eat.

"Sister, are you homesick?" Xiao Bao held her cheek and asked her like a little adult.

"Well, especially." Every year, Su chews sweet potatoes with tears, imagining the delicious fried chicken in his hand.

The more she thought about it, the more hungry she felt. She asked, "Xiaobao, how do you usually call?"

Xiaobao touched his head: "we are all fighting in the tree, sister, can you go up the tree?"

“！！！” "Can you beat a tiger every year? Ah, ah, tell me how to fight

Xiaobao simply told her, meaning that as long as you stand high enough to receive the signal, and the highest building in the whole mountain village is the Centennial tree in front of the village head's house.

After climbing for half a day every year, Su didn't climb it. Finally, Xiao Bao brought her a ladder. She managed to climb a branch, but still couldn't get out.

Xiao Bao gave her advice below: "elder sister, I'll give you a pole. You can hold it up a little more!"

Su is full of black lines every year. Xiaobao gives her a bamboo pole that is used in autumn. She binds her mobile phone to the pole. After thinking about it, she is the first to call Gu Zichen.

She turned on the hands-free and tried to lift the pole up. The mobile phone turned on and off. After a few seconds, a familiar beep was heard.

The next second, the phone was picked up, her voice was as familiar as ever, "Su Nian Nian?"

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