Chapter 157 Brother doesn’t drink tea in the morning
"Brother, you... just sneak away secretly!" Yixiang trembled a little.
"Can't you? I sneaked around so early in the morning, which makes me look guilty. We didn't do anything shameful, right?"
Yixiang's face turned even redder: "Then if my grandma...if she doesn't listen to what she says, you...don't argue with her."
"There's nothing to worry about with words, old man!" Lin Xiaosu stood up: "Can you move the pole?"
"Probably...probably not! I...I'll explain to grandma..."
He hurriedly walked down the bamboo building, pushed open the kitchen, and immediately saw grandma inside. Yixiang began to explain: "Grandma, are you up? Your body..."
Grandma slowly raised her eyes and looked behind Yi Xiang through her shoulder.
Yixiang's heart beats at least 180...
"Hello, Auntie!"
"Okay!" Grandma's face miraculously relaxed: "You guys sit in the courtyard and I will make breakfast for you."
His demeanor was absolutely peaceful and his tone was very humble.
"No need, Mom!" Yixiang said, "Brother is leaving."
My mother's face darkened slightly: "You are such an ignorant child. How can you leave without having breakfast when someone comes all the way to be a guest?"
Yixiang said: "No need, grandma, brother, the flight time he booked is coming soon."
Lin Xiaosu's heart skipped a beat...
Grandma's eyes turned slightly: "You really don't want to eat breakfast?"
Yixiang nodded lightly: "Mom, you can eat it yourself, I will give him a ride."
Walked past grandma, went to the small courtyard outside, and pushed out her motorcycle: "Let's go, brother."
Grandma called from behind: "Wait a moment, have a cup of tea before leaving."
"No...brother doesn't drink tea in the morning..."
Lin Xiaosu smiled and said: "Yixiang, let me ride...Auntie, goodbye!"
He was riding a bicycle, and Yixiang was sitting behind him. When he was leaving the hospital, the little white cat, Xiaohu, jumped down from the courtyard wall and landed on Yixiang's shoulder. The two of them rode out of the Millennium Miao Village, along the way. The winding mountain road goes all the way.
When turning a corner, Lin Xiaosu looked through the rearview mirror and caught sight of grandma beside Yixiang's courtyard.
There is a very complicated meaning in Grandma's eyes.
After turning this corner, the Miao village was blocked by mountains.
Lin Xiaosu smiled softly: "If I stay to eat this meal and drink this cup of tea, will your mother really bewitch me?"
The voice was very soft, and it penetrated into Yixiang's ears with the wind.
Yixiang's body suddenly stiffened.
The wind blew past her ears, and the familiar scenery passed by her eyes. She seemed to be in a daze. It took a long time before she sighed softly: "Brother, sometimes I hate your sensitivity."
This sentence shows an iron fact.
If Lin Xiaosu stayed for breakfast, or even took a step back to just drink a cup of tea, her mother would bewitch him.
Today, her grandmother is as gentle as ever.
However, what she wanted to do was so decisive.
As for Yixiang, Dai Lin Xiaosu refused his grandmother's hospitality, which seemed completely unkind, but in fact, it was just to protect him.
If Lin Xiaosu was a little slower, he wouldn't realize this.
Unfortunately, he is still too shrewd.
This taboo was deduced from just one anomaly.
"Why?"
Yixiang said: "On the first day my brother came here, I asked you how much you know about the Miao people. Do you remember?"
"I really don't know much about it."
Yixiang said: "A Miao girl's bamboo house is basically equivalent to her bed..."
With just one sentence, Lin Xiaosu's heart was shaken.
A Miao girl's bamboo house is equivalent to her bed.
Going upstairs is equivalent to going to her bed.
This...how do I know this? You didn’t say anything!
Therefore, in the eyes of this grandmother, he and Yixiang have become a thing. This aunt is also a pitiful person. One of her two daughters has been destroyed by a heartless person. The pain in her heart continues to this day. Now the little girl If her daughter embarks on this path of no return again, what can she do?
He could only use Gu Dao to keep this man.
Don’t let your little daughter make the same mistake again.
This is the meaning of grandma making breakfast today. After Yixiang stopped her by saying "the flight's departure time is coming soon", she still didn't give up and planned to give her a cup of tea...
"I...I just focused on exploring the clues of the case and didn't think too much!" Lin Xiaosu said: "It seems that I have brought you a lot of trouble."
This is the truth.
Going to her bamboo house at that time was actually an investigative part of the case.
I really didn’t have this intention at first.
The second time I entered the Bamboo House was to analyze a serious case with her and form a real alliance. I had no time to worry about whether it was appropriate to enter the Bamboo House.
The third time was after they experienced the "friendship" of fighting, and after "hugging on the road" became the norm, Yixiang took the initiative to let him go to the bamboo building to rest, and he didn't care at all. Compared to hugging, going to the bamboo building Is this viewing platform considered an egg?
However, customs vary from place to place. A Miao girl's bamboo house is equivalent to her bed.
Construction begins when you reach adulthood and will be demolished after you get married.
This is also the fundamental reason why her father burned down her sister’s bamboo house after her sister died...
"It's nothing, I can't get married anyway." Yixiang said quietly.
"Isn't that true?" Lin Xiaosu was so surprised.
"The elder brother I like is about to leave. I asked him if he would come back. He didn't want to answer. It seems he doesn't want to come back. My elder brother is gone, who should I marry?" The voice was very resentful, sad and soft. , but also with a bit of impulse...
This is the first time she expresses her feelings.
On the way to see him off, he revealed it. Yixiang's heart was in turmoil.
The girl's reserve did not support what she said.
However, my brother is about to leave, and if we don’t say anything, we will never have a chance...
She doesn't want to miss this opportunity, and she doesn't want to regret it every day in the future...
After saying these words, she felt very uneasy, a little regretful, but also a little hopeful...
The motorcycle suddenly slowed down.
Slowly drive to the roadside in front and stop slowly.
Yixiang slowly raised her head, and Lin Xiaosu in front turned back...
"Brother, this is the watchtower for us Miao people." Yixiang avoided his eyes.
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"Well, many Miao women are like my sister, who walked a certain distance with their elder brother, and then stayed here day and night looking at the north, looking forward to the day when the man who brought color to their lives would come back to them. .”
Lin Xiaosu said: "It's possible...it's possible that the person they're waiting for is actually not worth their wait."
"Yes, it may be hurt, it may be eternal sadness, but sometimes, there are some things in the world that make people forget these lessons and ignore the consequences, and only remember the blooming of midnight flowers in that moment."
"Yixiang, you asked me last night if I would come back." Lin Xiaosu said: "I can answer you today, I will!"
"Really?" Yixiang's eyes were filled with joy, endless joy.
"Really."
Yixiang smiled softly: "Next time you come back, will you still investigate the case?"
"That's definitely not the case. I have a clear goal when I come back next time, Peacock Valley."
"Brother, you are evil..." Yixiang's face turned red with embarrassment and she twisted her waist slightly.
Lin Xiaosu was stunned.
Isn't it?
I have already made it clear that next time I come back, I will go to Peacock Valley. Your little girl pretends to be the most teased. Doesn't Peacock Valley have any reputation?
Could it be that there is another custom hidden in this that I don't know about?
"Let's go!"
"Hmm!"
The car restarted and Yixiang had changed her posture.
Just now she kept a little distance, but now she directly hugged Lin Xiaosu's waist.
Her chest was pressed against his back, so passionately.
So much so that even the mountain winds in the sky cannot dissipate the passion for blending.
The car arrived in Taichung.
Yixiang has no intention of going back.
Lin Xiaosu suggested that we have some fun in Taichong.
Yixiang's face was red and she almost jumped with joy...
So, a small motorcycle carried two people along the wide road, and they visited the beautiful scenery of Taichong...
In the botanical garden, they took a group photo in front of the oldest laurel, and the little tiger jumped among them and stole the show.
In the peacock garden, peacocks spread their wings in front of them.
While snacking on the street, they tasted the delicacies of Bien Nam Province. Yixiang was so spicy that the tip of her nose was sweating, but she didn't say it was spicy.
Ahead is a street with a very strange name: Shifang.
Yixiang suddenly stopped: "Brother, this is a place for gambling on stones. Nine times out of ten you bet and cheat. Let's change the place."
Gambling on stones?
Lin Xiaosu's heart moved slightly: "How about going and taking a look?"
Yixiang said: "Then let's just watch and bet on stones. The water is too deep and many people have lost their money."
"Let's see first."
He and Yixiang entered side by side.
Yixiang said "just don't buy," and Lin Xiaosu said "take a look first." They both sounded like just looking, but the meanings were different.
Shifang Street is different from the stone gambling casinos commonly seen on TV.
The stone field on TV has a thick carpet underneath and all kinds of strange stones on it. Big bosses and rich people hold wine glasses in their hands, shuttle among the strange stones, point out the strange stones, and make millions or tens of millions in sales while talking and laughing. Big deal.
The stone shop here is very narrow, with vendors on both sides and shelves in the middle. On the shelves are various stones. Some don't even have shelves, and the stones are placed in the open air.
Even though the stones here don't look very good, the shop owners are still very impressive, as if each of them holds the password to wealth.
The story of getting rich by gambling on stones is particularly true in their mouths...
It is said that a certain tourist from Xijiang Province found a piece of material here four days ago and bought Bingyang Green, which is a full 30 kilograms of large material. The tourist sold this material to Xue Yuxuan, knowing that he had sold it How much is it? 1.7 million! This tourist stopped joining the group. Yesterday he bought four pieces of materials here, including another piece of ice material, which was sold for 800,000 yuan again.
The owner of a shop in front told this story with an excited expression. A group of tourists gathered in front of his stone stall. Their eyes glowed green, looking at the black stones on the ground, as if they had glimpsed the myth of wealth.
Lin Xiaosu knew this was a plan.
This is marketing.
Use the myth of sudden wealth to stimulate tourists' desire to buy.
These stories may be true, they may be false, they may have happened a few months ago, they may have happened a few years ago, rename the place, reconfigure the characters, and repackage them. Launched, still vivid.
They will only talk about extremely rare cases, but they will never talk about cases where people who were so excited by sudden wealth that they forgot everything lost their money.
This is business.
This is the wrist.
Lin Xiaosu held up a stone in front of him, and his divine eyes caught a crack on the stone, all the way to the deepest point.
(End of chapter)