Chapter 508

She also looked out of the window, looked for a long time: "guide sun, they are not here, who are you waiting for?"

And wait for someone, why don't you let Wei Jingjing follow them, just her and Bo Yan, driving a car. If something happens, it's not convenient to run.

Bo Yan shook his head: "I'm not waiting for someone. I'm looking at people. "

Xia Siyu was even more strange: "who are you looking at? Let me be healthy. "

There are only a few roads in this town. Because the northwest is windy and sandy, and it is on the Loess Plateau, the whole road is covered with dust as soon as you drive by.

Now that people are living well, there are many cars in such remote areas. But the car is good, the road is still narrow, only four lanes, there is no green. Moreover, more than half of the road was occupied by people who set up stalls.

There are few people who speak Putonghua. The peddler, the peddler, the peddler, the peddler, the peddler, the peddler, the peddler, the peddler, the peddler, the peddler, the peddler, the peddler, the peddler, the peddler. There is that beautiful girl who can look better than her. Or there is that handsome guy who is much more handsome than him, and he is ashamed of himself.

But it seems that we can't see a few people with the same head and face. Today is a working day. Most of the young people and students have gone to work and study. Most of them are women with children, as well as older people.

Where do you know? Few of them look better.

Xia Siyu looks at Bo Yan with a puzzled face. He takes a cup of tea, sips it, and then says with a smile, "the woman below is a fishmonger. She has a five-year-old son and a daughter from primary school. My daughter got good grades. My husband is a supermarket salesman. The old man is not in good health and should be in hospital. She is in a hurry to go back to cook and send it to her mother-in-law at noon. "

Xia Siyu turned his head: "how do you know?"

"She has scales on her head, and more than one. The clothes on the body are the logo vest of a certain brand in the supermarket nearby. She is buying chicken and stewing soup for the patient at noon. Holding the heat preservation bucket in hand, it's for delivering rice. She said she would take two children. Her husband was at work. It was obvious that the old man who was ill was the one who helped her take care of her children. She has a schoolbag on her back. Her youngest son has another year to go to school, and her daughter did well in the exam last week. "

Xia Siyu frowned: "so?"

Bo Yan added: "the writer Gorky, his good friends Andreyev and Bunin, were in a restaurant in the city to observe a new comer for three minutes to see who could observe accurately. Andreyev and Bunin have their own opinions, but Gorky observes them most carefully. "This man is about 35 years old. He is thin. He is wearing a dark gray double breasted wool suit, an orchid shirt and a tie with small yellow dots. The nails on his little finger are not normal, and there is a mole on his neck. " He also concluded that the man was a liar. Later, they asked the man in the restaurant, who was really a liar. "

Bo Yan raised his head: "in the history of literature, there are many writers who experience and observe this kind of writing. There is an American writer, in order to experience the life in the slum, dressed himself as a tramp and went into the slum. Eat and sleep with them, get together, and make a lot of friends. Three months later, he wrote a book named Jack London, people in the abyss. Although literature and acting can not be generalized. But many details of life, you can't imagine out of thin air, you have to learn to observe

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