Respect is worse than resignation

As the end of the year approaches, people in the small town are cheerful and busy.All kinds of red couplets with blessing characters on the shelves are floating in the wind; golden oranges are piled up in hills in the warehouse of the truck; I can no longer remember the severe cold of winter.

All of these made Wen Xi, who has lived in the metropolis for a long time, amazed. She felt that the time had returned to her childhood, and the feelings around her, even though it had been many years, it was really moving to revisit.

Well, it would be more perfect if the little follower in the back didn't look so stinky.

When Yin Yiming got out of the car, his face was ashen. No matter how ruthless a person saw her now, he would inevitably show her the most sincere sympathy.

As a traveling companion, Wen Xi didn't care, and walked briskly ahead with her arms swayed. Although she didn't know where she was going, her pace was still fast, fully reflecting the vigor and vigor that a young scholar with a sense of time should have.

And Yin Yiming's thin and tall body is now carrying two huge bags, one on his back and one on his head, but one is necessary for travel, and the other is what Teacher Wen is happy to carry. The jade hand knocked it out for her.

Wen Xi carried out a retaliatory violent counterattack against Yin Yiming's outspoken behavior, feeling like a liberated area, as if she had forgotten that she didn't know the crucial question of "where is the destination".

Teacher Wen, who was in a good mood, was very famous, and waved Yin Yiming to put all the local products he bought into the giant mountaineering bag behind her and carry them back, while he walked happily on the small road outside the station, looking around, Confused about which hawker’s stall to buy sugar-fried chestnuts.

Yin Yiming sluggishly followed behind, seeing Wenxi's unusual childishness, and gradually forgot all the bullying he had just suffered, and his heart moved, and he immediately came up with a basket of bad ideas.

Not far away, a family of hunters is selling the roe deer, roe deer, pheasant, and rabbit meat they have hunted.The cooked and marinated cooked food is steaming.Wen Xi once again felt that her eyes were wide open, and she couldn't help moving her index finger, her eyes sparkling, and she moved her eyes to pick out the ones she likes and let the boss wrap them up a bit.

The owner of the game stall is an extremely kind old lady. Seeing that Wenxi bought a lot and she is a gentle and beautiful foreign girl, she insisted on ordering her grandson to give her two special nurturing rabbit legs.

Wen Xi thanked happily with the food

After paying the money in a hurry, he turned around and looked for Yin Yiming to show off.

After searching around carefully, she saw Yin Yiming wearing a bright green jacket next to a stone pier at a distant street corner.

Wen Xi smiled with her eyes bent, waving her fragrant rabbit legs, and called Yin Yiming from a distance, "Why are you so slow! Young man, come here quickly, don't let my old man wait for you for too long!"

Yin Yiming rolled his eyes in his heart, Kouheng, it was really a mistake to bring you here, with only food and play in your eyes, it took you 1 years to realize that I didn't keep up, it's so sad!

Sadness is sad, acting is still a full set.

Yin Yiming immediately said that he would follow Teacher Wen's call.

But when she just took two steps, her face suddenly changed, and she fell backwards without symptoms along with the gravity of the backpack.

Wen Xi saw from afar that her crescent-like smiling eyes suddenly widened.

"Yin Yiming?! Yin Yiming, what's wrong with you, don't scare the teacher!"

Before she had time to think about it, she immediately threw away the food in her arms, and quickly rushed to Yin Yiming's side, half-supporting and half-carrying her up, but she couldn't succeed because her strength was too weak.

Wen Xi was overwhelmed by such a sudden change. Although Bo had first aid knowledge, facing Yin Yiming who passed out in front of her, she was panicked except for fear, and there was no gap in her thinking to survive.

Yin Yiming secretly glanced at Wen Xi from the corner of his eyes, and immediately regretted it.

She didn't know that Wen Xi would be so worried about herself, which made people a little happy.But what if Wen Xi finds out that it's a fake later...

My mother, I dare not continue to think about it.

The grandmother of Orion's family heard the movement here, and rushed over with her grandson's shoulders, and after a brief look, she asked her grandson to pull away Wen Xi, who was in a hurry.

"Oh, you are a real girl, don't shake her, don't worry, listen to grandma, it's okay, it's okay, baby, don't cry."

Wen Xi tearfully tugged on the sleeves of the old grandmother's padded jacket, her eyes full of prayers.

The old grandma squatted down and stretched out her hand to roll over Yin Yiming's eyelids, then put her thumbnail against Yin Yiming's and pressed hard.

The strength of the hands of the hunters who have worked all year round is not covered by it. Yin Yiming was so violently hit that he was so painful that he was about to cry.

It's a pity that although she was in pain and wanted to cry, she never dared to shed tears, so she could only forcefully hold back her tears and pray to all the gods to let the old grandma go away quickly.

However, the grandmother's concept of "saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda" is extremely firm, and there seems to be no sign of leaving before rescuing Yin Yiming.

While choking Yin Yiming's people, she asked her grandson to knock out a lot of soot from her cigarette pipe and pot and pour it into Wen Xi's hands, and told Wen Xi: "Pry your mouth open for her, and put the soot under your tongue." , spread out."

Wen Xi immediately followed suit, pinching Yin Yiming's fair chin tremblingly, and then

Open your mouth.

Because Wen Xi was worried and nervous, she spilled a lot of tobacco ash in her hand, and it fell directly into Yin Yiming's opened mouth.

Yin Yiming just wanted to announce that he was awake, and wanted these two people to end their torture, but the ashes from the sky just fell into her throat, and the smell of the northeast tobacco leaves made her almost cry out.

Yin Yiming felt the endless sourness in his throat, and for a moment he felt that life was hopeless.

Seeing Yin Yiming's change, the old grandma immediately withdrew her hands and stood up, stretched out her hand to pull Wen Xi up to stand up, and patted her hands with ease as a gesture of finishing work.

Wen Xi looked at the old lady puzzled, her voice trembling, "What, what's the matter, old lady, don't give up, she, is this hopeless?"

The old lady patted Wen Xi kindly, "I just told you not to worry, so I can guarantee that this little monkey is fine."

Yin Yiming leaned there with his eyes closed, and while he was wondering, he felt a kick that was not light or heavy on the side of his butt.

"There's so much bad water that there's no place to put it. You little brat is fine, so don't scare your sister. You see, you're so anxious, why don't you get out and apologize!"

As she said that, she turned around and helped her grandson back to take care of her stall, leaving Wen Xi, who was still surprised, to stare at Yin Yiming.

After being cruelly exposed by the old grandma, Yin Yiming no longer dared to lie down and pretend to be dead.

She quickly got up by herself, coughing desperately to clear the soot in her throat, and was going to say sorry to Wen Xi ten thousand times to save her life.

Teacher Wen was not as furious as she had expected, but anxiously stepped forward to help her slap her chest.

Yin Yiming was immediately overwhelmed, fearing that Wen Xi's coat would be stained with soot, he coughed like a tuberculosis while stepping back.

Unexpectedly, the retribution came so suddenly, Yin Yiming forgot the big stone pier behind him in a panic, and tripped over it with one leg. Coupled with the force of the heavy mountaineering bag falling, she was like a little turtle that was turned upside down. He fell on his back, his limbs still waving anxiously out of thin air.

At this moment, Wen Xi's nerves were completely relaxed. Seeing Yin Yiming's funny look, she couldn't help but leaned on her knees and laughed.

Lying there in despair, Yin Yiming couldn't help but look up to the sky and sigh the cruel fact that his image was completely ruined. He laughed dryly with Wen Xi and comforted himself: It's worth it to be able to blog and smile all the time.

Wen Xi laughed enough, walked up to touch Yin Yiming's hair, pinched Yin Yiming's ears with both hands, and tugged, "I know you are going to complain about the hard work of carrying such a heavy luggage, then I will help you, I can help you in the future I can’t be like this again. Get up, there’s still snow on the ground, it’s too cold.”

Yin Yiming's eyes froze, he couldn't believe his luck, he just nodded mechanically following Wen Xi's movement of pulling her ear.

"Did you fall stupidly? Did you hear me when I woke you up?"

Wen Xi reached out to pat Yin Yiming's fair cheek, and shook her head left and right, trying to find the focus of Yin Yiming's gaze.

Such a cute move really blinded Yin Xiaohua's monkey eyes.Her big black and white eyes stared motionlessly at the slight blush on Wen Xi's face, and slowly stretched out her paws to touch her.

Wen Xi glanced at the invading claws from the corner of her eye. She seemed a little embarrassed, and avoided Yin Yiming.

She coughed twice and stood up, grabbing Yin Yiming's mountaineering bag straps with both hands, "Okay kid, next sister will share some of the load for you, so that you won't 'faint' again when you're so weak."

It's worth it, it's really worth it, and everyone has learned to care about the suffering of the people at the bottom.

Yin Yiming had no choice but to surrender under Wen Xi's slap, obediently untied the mountaineering bag and put it on the stone pier, and made a gesture of asking you to do it yourself.

Wen Xi nodded in satisfaction, took a few deep breaths, and lifted it confidently.

The mountaineering bag kept its original posture without moving, but the poor old man was brought forward instead.

"Come on, sister, we'd better get home before the sun goes down."

Yin Yiming walked out a few steps on purpose, while looking at the sky, he was not afraid of death and said sarcastic remarks, hum, who told you to buy so many local products willfully, you should learn a little lesson.

"Well... why don't we hire a car?"

……

When Wen Xi finally got into the ox cart, she had already firmly established her life principles that she would never speak to Yin Yiming again.

Being ridiculed is one of them.The second thing is that it feels so dangerous, you're going to fall anytime, okay?

This bump, Niu'er is likely to walk around arrogantly, and there is a cliff next to him, Mr. Driver, why can you still smoke pipes like that leisurely!

Yin Yiming looked at Wen Xi's embarrassment, shyness and fear, and couldn't help admiring it intoxicated.

"How far is it...to your home?"

Wen Xi has lost her previous excitement and curiosity about the transfer of transportation, especially when the old cow pulling the cart is solving physical problems along the way after work, it makes her look pale.

"Wenxi, don't worry, you'll be there after walking, you can enjoy the scenery along the way first."

"It doesn't matter whether it's big or small, it's called Teacher."

The boss who drove the car listened to their conversation with great interest, knocking on the tobacco pipe, and handed Yin Yiming the whip rope for driving the car in his hand.

Under Wen Xi's unbelievable gaze, Yin Yiming tapped the cow's butt with great interest, and yelled, "Drive! Niu Er, Wen Xi thinks you are slow, we can't let her pick it up, our slogan is 'Running with the wind, freedom is the direction', come on, run."

"Yin Yiming, don't make trouble, do you know how to drive a cart? Whose ox cart is running forward?!"

Wen Xi grabbed Yin Yiming's jacket and hat, wanting her to stop her current "crazy" actions.

The boss driving the car laughed loudly, "Don't be impatient, teacher. My cow is steady and honest, and the car it pulls is the safest and most comfortable. If you think the car is boring, I will sing you a song."

"That's right, Teacher Wen, we'll sing for you." Yin Yiming cleared his throat and echoed loudly, "Let's go as soon as we say, get ready, get up!"

"The sun in the west is about to set, we are all sharpshooters, the water of Honghu Lake, the waves are hitting the waves~~~"

"Ah~~~~ waves hit waves~~~~"

Seeing that the owner was in a good mood, the old scalper pulling the cart couldn't recognize him and interjected, "Mou~~~"

"Ah~~~~I have an old scalper~~~~It looks like a hen~~~~ One day it happily drove me to the market~~~~"

"Ah~~~Like a hen~~~"

"Mo~~~"

In this way, Wen Xi witnessed the historic moment when three country music singers re-created and adapted countless classic songs, and performed them passionately. Shocked by the strong artistic appeal of the two, she was unable to make any comments during the whole process.

……

The weak teacher Wen had already been brainwashed by the soul singer Yin Yiming on the road. When he got out of the car, he leaned on the frame of the car to barely stand still. A mouthful of blood was held in his chest and almost gushed out.

Yin Yiming smiled and breathed out, and put on the handbrake of the ox cart foolishly, "We country people have nothing else but a good voice and better singing than those in your city. Teacher Wen, don't tell me when you go back. People like to be simple and low-key."

Thinking back to almost every song that was recomposed just now, Wen Xi suddenly felt dark.

Pfft - I couldn't hold it back, blood spattered five steps.

"Uncle Yin's family, I brought back your college student Ming'er Niuniu, as well as her teacher, hurry up and prepare the roast chicken, and invite me to drink!"

Boss Che's voice is really good. After singing all the way, he still shouted excitedly towards the yard, the voice was so loud that the neighbors could hear it.

Not long after, the wooden gate of the courtyard was pushed open with a swipe, and a big man with a purple face came out, holding a stick for driving chickens and ducks in his hand, glanced at the three people in front of the door, walked over without saying a word, raised his hand Wrapping up the stick, he was about to beat Yin Yiming to the head and face.