Chapter 276

Song Yi's face is haggard. It's obvious that she hasn't come up with any solution after such a long time.

Yin Ziyu shrugged his shoulders indifferently: "I said, life is alive, eat and drink two words. Some things can do their best, too persistent just trouble. Wash up and go to sleep. "

Song Yi turned over and ignored him.

Yin Ziyu is not angry, pull the curtain over, and lie leisurely on the sofa, ready to watch a small video to pass the time.

Recently, he has become more and more fond of smart phones. In the past, he was scolded as a hooligan when he was watching beautiful women on the road. Now he can watch it freely through live broadcast. For someone, it's a wonderful thing.

Just as he started a live broadcast of a beautiful woman, his mobile phone suddenly called.

Yin Ziyu wanted to refuse to answer, but when he saw the phone number, he shook his fingers and reluctantly pressed to connect: "dead old man, I'm sleeping. At this time, shouldn't you snore with a certain nun in your arms? "

Song Yi on the other side of the ear moved, naturally found Yin Ziyu on the phone. But Yin Ziyu's voice is so low that he can't hear what the other person is saying.

"Stinky boy, haven't you seen me for more than ten years? Come back It was Yin Gang, a teacher I had not seen for many years, who was talking to Yin Ziyu. The old man's voice was loud and full of Zhongqi.

"Oh, do you miss me? OK, I'll go back to see you later. " Yin Ziyu is anxious to watch the live broadcast, so he is ready to deal with it.

"See what you can do. It will be a while before you come back. What's the matter? I don't speak well, do I? " Yin Gang sneered.

"I dare not. I recently took over a business, to protect people. I'll go back as soon as I'm done here. That's it. " Yin Ziyu is like a rebellious boy. He especially resists going back to see his master and wants to hang up in a hurry.

"Hey, hey, how dare you hang up?" The sound of Yin Gang's skin laughing and meat not laughing came over and scared Yin Ziyu into goose bumps.

"What are you doing, old man? At night... "

"Shaote, pretend to me that I'll see you in one day, or you'll be beaten." Yin Gang said overbearing hung up the phone.

"Damn it Yin Ziyu compared his middle finger to his mobile phone and stood up speechless. After silently putting on the clothes, pull back the curtain, Song Yi over there has already sat up from the bed.

Yin Ziyu touched his nose and didn't know how to open his mouth. But Song Yi first looked up at him: "where are you going?"

"Er... About a few days away... Don't worry, I'll be back soon."

"Even you are going to leave me..." Song Yi murmured to herself, her eyes showed the helplessness she had never had before.

Yin Ziyu felt a twinge of heartache in his heart, but he immediately said firmly, "I'll come back for three days at most."

Then he turned and ran out of the door, driving the car whistling away.

Song Yi went to the window and watched the light of the car disappear. Then she came back. Without yinziyu around, I clearly felt how helpless I was for the first time. Such a big villa is empty, just when her self-confidence is hit the most, let this always strong girl see her true side in a trance.

Lingling - Song Yi's mobile phone rings and calls her back from her absence.

After getting through, it was his father's phone. Song Zongzhi's tone had become a little excited: "daughter, I have arrived at the airport with your mother. Don't worry about the company. I have asked someone to help me."

Song Yi didn't seem to believe her father's words. She said quietly: "Dad, Yin Ziyu has gone..."

"Ah? What a quick move! It's so immediate On the contrary, song Zongzhi gets more excited and instructs Song Yi, as if he has taken off the burden of his whole body.

Yin Ziyu was driving on the road. After thinking about it, he was not at ease. After all, he called Zhongwei and said, "I'm going out for a few days. You can take care of Songyi."

"No problem, I'll start now!" Zhong Wei nodded. After hanging up, he turned to his wife and said, "the boss asked me to attend an elite training in an emergency."

His wife said happily, "it's so nice that they've been put into use these two days. Go ahead and don't worry about us."

Zhong Wei sighed in secret, feeling a little indebted to his wife. He went up to kiss her and said, "I'll be back in a few days." Turn around and stride away.

Yin Ziyu parked his car in the neighborhood near the airport, first by plane, then by high-speed rail, then by car, and then by motorcycle. Finally, he found a fellow villager to wade through mountains and rivers in his donkey cart, and finally came to a remote village in the west of China, which is hidden in the valley.

There should be no communication with the outside world all the year round. The population is small, and only a dozen families are located in the corner of the gully, integrating with the nature.But here there is a natural atmosphere of simplicity, sunrise and sunset, primitive but pure way of life. There are not so many intrigues among people, striving for fame and profit. The air is fresh and sunny. When you come here, you will forget the hustle and bustle of the city.

According to the address from the dead old man's phone, Yin Ziyu found that he couldn't find it in the mobile navigation, which made him angry.

"Yunniang Douhua... What is this TMD?" Yin Ziyu looked right and left in the only street in the gully, muttering in a low voice.

"Who are you looking for, young man?" A middle-aged man with a cloth towel on his head came over and asked kindly, "look at your dress, it's not local."

"Uncle, I've come to find a distant relative. He only gave me four words - yunniang Douhua. I don't know what it means." Yin Ziyu is trying to learn each other's pronunciation. This tone is very kind in his heart.

The uncle laughed and pointed to a room at the top of the street and said, "right there, yunniang is the most beautiful woman in our village. Her bean curd tastes the best. I can't imagine that yunniang's reputation has spread outside the village. "

Yin Ziyu walked along the direction pointed by uncle. When he came near, he smelled the fragrance of bean curd. Along the natural stone road to the door, found that there are seven or eight villagers are sitting inside drinking bean curd.

A beautiful looking woman is busy back and forth, not only sending bean curd, but also with baked cakes, pickles and so on. It seems that there are some people with the most basic business mind in this simple mountain.

In contrast, other mountain people are more rustic in appearance and dress. That should be the so-called yunniang.

You can find the old man here? Yin Ziyu is full of doubts. He goes in and sits down at random. He finds that the villagers are not worried at all. They are eating and chatting slowly. They are very leisurely.

"Young man, a bowl of bean curd?" A clear voice rang out