I have HE with a ghost! [GL]
Chapter 1 The title was taken by me 1
at dusk.
The afterglow from the sky slanted in through the depression, warming Daohua Village hidden deep in the forest.
Daohua Village is not big, with only a few hundred people, less than a thousand, and because there is no wide and safe road to the outside world across the mountains, it still maintains the original simple way of life, using wood and Stone-built houses are sparsely occupying the relatively small flat land.
At this time, while the sky was still bright, fireworks had already risen from the houses where the people lived.
At the same time, on the flat corner of the mountain, a dilapidated courtyard house far away from these people's homes is also lively.
The children's laughter from the yard echoed far away in the mountains, which shows how happy they are at this time, but the adults who accompany them are not their parents.
That's right, now all the adults in every household wish they could grow four hands to do their work, and they all want to finish the meal as soon as the sun rises. Naturally, they don't like young and furry children tossing around, so they Going out to play is the best option.
But this choice is really not worth surprising for those who are playing with and being tossed.
Yan Qingge grabbed the brat who was climbing her like a tree with no expression on his face, and put her on the ground with a seemingly rough face, but his mother's criticism in his heart wanted to spit out every sentence.
Brushing her hair, which was messed up with strips of rough linen, she sat firmly on the steps of the house door with splayed legs crossed like a rough man, and sat down on the ground with the hairy boy who was still trying to climb on top of her.
Everyone doesn't take her seriously, they are like blind people, can't see that she has a bad face!
Speaking of which, Yan Qingge was angry!
The people in this poor village usually dislike her and hate her like a wild dog. Seeing her, they can't wait to run away quickly, as if she would bite people.
Bacheng never thought that she is also very ambitious, okay!
Bite!She is also disgusted!
But just these people who wish to be without her on weekdays, use her as a loyal dog at dinner time, let her refuse in every possible way, listening to her words is like a strong wind blowing in the mountains, only hearing the sound but not being afraid !Because the strong wind can't blow them under the corner of the mountain!
If you want to describe it, the villagers of Daohua Village are the stable group at the foot of the mountain covered by the mountain, and she, Yan Qingge, is the one blown by the strong wind above!
"Grandpa Yan, let's fight!"
Yan Qingge held a stick "stuck" by a furry boy, maintained a dead fish face with no expression on his face, just sat there without moving his legs and feet, and accepted the appointment of the brat who didn't even walk well!
It's called "Grandpa" so frankly, she's ashamed not to accept a fight!
Hmph, chop, poke, fork...
Watch me poke your armpit!Poke the fat waist!Poke the little milk lotus root meat arm!
"Hahahaha... Grandpa Yan won again!"
The little hairy boy couldn't bear the itching, he threw the stick in front of Yan Qingge, then stepped back a few steps, sitting on the ground and laughing.
Uneven applause resounded in the small courtyard, and the children praised Yan Qingge's superb "martial arts", and Yan Qingge was particularly proud of what he heard.
Picking up the "handed in" "weapon" wooden stick, Yan Qingge waved it twice, and then there was another burst of cheers from the courtyard.
It feels great to win this time!
"Grandpa Yan is the most powerful in the village!"
- No!It's all about her!All the people in the village can't keep up!
"That's right! Grandpa Yan is number one in the world!"
——Dare not to be dare not to be!You can't be proud of being the first!
"Little Fat Grass still wants to challenge Grandpa Yan! No... no..." What's the matter?
Yan Qingge threw away the "weapon", feeling disdainful in his heart, overbearing, wanted to say idioms even if he didn't know the idioms!not educated!shame!
"Overreaching!" A clear and clean young voice came from outside the courtyard door, and then a young boy in an old linen shirt walked into the courtyard with bright and clean steps.
Yan Qingge slightly tilted his head, and the corner of his mouth moved slightly.
——Li and Fan?What's the difference?Born by an aunt and grandma, made by a distant uncle?
"It's overpowering, read it several times and remember it carefully."
The boy repeated it again, and when he walked to Xiao Fatcao who was sitting on the ground, he bent down and picked it up. It looked like it was often done like this.
"Uncle Yan."
After the boy straightened up, he bowed slightly to Yan Qingge and saluted Yan Qingge in a childish voice. This is a courtesy to his master and elders.
Different from this group of silly children, the ignorant children all think that Yan Qingge should be called grandpa due to his age, but the half-grown boy knows that Yan Qingge just looks a little old...
Of course, a smart young man would not tell the client that I think you are old, nor would he say that he actually thinks there is nothing wrong with calling you grandpa, otherwise what is waiting for him will probably be a meal of bamboo stick fried/hip/meat...
"En." Yan Qingge, who didn't know what the young man was thinking, nodded to the young man reservedly.
As her half apprentice, Yan Qingge still has a good impression of the young man.
Of course, the source of this favor is that the boy is a little more resistant to fighting than other children in the village.
In addition, the boy also took up a little bit, that is, he is good-looking!
Yan Qingge is a real person who looks at her face. She claims to be handsome, and she will definitely not let ugly people around her to set off her. After all, that would be too shameful!
The half-grown boy is just about the handsome age, with a gentle temperament because of the smell of books, plus his body is just long, and he hasn't done too much farm work. His waist is straight, so even if he is wearing an ordinary bunt on his body, he is very neat and tidy.
The most important thing is that the young man loves to laugh. When he smiles, his brows and eyes are curved, and there is a small dimple on his handsome face, which is on the left side, which is very good-looking.
——Yan Qingge never told anyone that the reason why he taught martial arts to a young boy was that even if the other party was beaten, he would still go home with a smile full of joy.
——In this regard, she didn't know that the child who had been extremely shameless since childhood would still cry like a fool after returning home...
The young man who had learned a little bit of martial arts from Yan Qingge for a few years was not constrained by Yan Qingge's arrogance, but was also afraid of Yan Qingge's salty fish face. He straightened up and picked up the little fat grass standing beside him waiting to go home, carrying The smiling voice sounded very comfortable to Yan Qingge.
"Then, Uncle Yan, shall I bring the fat grass back first?"
The young man secretly poohed twice in his heart, what kind of fat grass is grass!Grass!Grass!His own brother is not fat!
"Go." Yan Qingge waved his hand in disgust, but hurry up!
The two brothers are not good at learning martial arts, and they insist on learning, and they don't care about what kind of material they are. One is thin and stick-like, and the other is fat like a dumpling. the same.
"Grandpa Yan! I want to compete in martial arts too!"
Before the two brothers had walked a few steps, the little boy who had been waiting for the little fat grass to retreat from the top of him came onto the stage with the "weapon" he had prepared.
"Me, me, me! Grandpa Yan! I want to compete in martial arts too!"
"I also want……"
However, Yan Qingge dropped the "weapon" in his hand, did not press the ground with his hands, and stood up with a little force on his leg bones.
Until he stood up straight, his straight figure was much taller than the dwarf beans squeezing over from the ground.
"Okay! It's time for you to go home!" After holding back for a long time, she finally said what she wanted to say the most!
So happy!These carrot heads are finally leaving!
"what……"
A group of little radishes who hadn't had their fill of fun lowered their heads, but they all knew that since Yan Qingge said they were going home, their adults must have come to pick them up.
"We still have time to fight before my mother comes!"
Douding, who is a little older, is very smart. Although he doesn't know why Grandpa Yan is so magical, he knows that someone is coming without seeing anyone, but his long-term experience tells him that there will definitely be people when his mother walks over. for a while.
And this moment is enough for him to lose once.
Yan Qingge licked the little boy with the soybean diced on top of his head. The half-grown boy doesn't like to be handsome, and he doesn't dislike being cut by his parents in a messy hairstyle. He even made his own braids.
However, the little braids that the hairy boy made were not strong at all, and they were about to fall off after being stroked twice by Yan Qingge...
With a guilty conscience, she withdrew her hand, turned her back and walked into the house pretending to be calm.
"Go back quickly, stay at my house for dinner!"
The woman who happened to enter the door and heard this was dissatisfied, and forgot the guilty conscience when she gave the child to Yan Qingge.
"What are you talking about? You are talking to your children. Besides, you want to make people eat, but look at your poor and dilapidated home, and you can uncover the pot, you bilibilibil..."
Yan Qingge let out a cold snort, and closed the door. The wooden door, which seemed to fall at any time, leaked the wind, but even with a bang, it was safely and securely closed.
A group of old women, who are too lazy to be familiar with this group of people!Drop!
"Hehe, cough cough, you're used to it, why are you still angry?"
Cutting off the chattering outside, Yan Qingge also heard the laughter coming from the back room.
In fact, Yan Qingge wasn't very angry, after all, he was really used to it, and anyone who had to go through this once every day would lose his temper.
However, Yan Qingge felt that even if she wasn't angry, she still had to show something to prove that she really insisted on hating looking after these furry children!
It's an attitude!She, Yan Qingge, has a firm attitude towards herself!
Obviously, the people in the room knew her temperament very well, so the words were only meant to be joking.
"What do you know! If you were a nanny every day, you wouldn't think so!"
Yan Qingge basically didn't recognize what was going on in his heart!Keqiang insisted on her own truth, especially at this moment, as the head of the family, she did not accept being exposed.
Yan Qingge went to the anteroom and brought out two bowls of dinner that she had prepared earlier, boiled rice in clear water and soaked pancakes. The pancakes were baked with white flour and cornmeal she bought outside, and topped with ingredients she dug from the back mountain. Wild vegetables, and more importantly, there are two slices of meat in their bowls.
"Then next time you just throw them out, people in the village won't do anything to you."
Accompanied by the creaking sound, a person came out from the back room.
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The afterglow from the sky slanted in through the depression, warming Daohua Village hidden deep in the forest.
Daohua Village is not big, with only a few hundred people, less than a thousand, and because there is no wide and safe road to the outside world across the mountains, it still maintains the original simple way of life, using wood and Stone-built houses are sparsely occupying the relatively small flat land.
At this time, while the sky was still bright, fireworks had already risen from the houses where the people lived.
At the same time, on the flat corner of the mountain, a dilapidated courtyard house far away from these people's homes is also lively.
The children's laughter from the yard echoed far away in the mountains, which shows how happy they are at this time, but the adults who accompany them are not their parents.
That's right, now all the adults in every household wish they could grow four hands to do their work, and they all want to finish the meal as soon as the sun rises. Naturally, they don't like young and furry children tossing around, so they Going out to play is the best option.
But this choice is really not worth surprising for those who are playing with and being tossed.
Yan Qingge grabbed the brat who was climbing her like a tree with no expression on his face, and put her on the ground with a seemingly rough face, but his mother's criticism in his heart wanted to spit out every sentence.
Brushing her hair, which was messed up with strips of rough linen, she sat firmly on the steps of the house door with splayed legs crossed like a rough man, and sat down on the ground with the hairy boy who was still trying to climb on top of her.
Everyone doesn't take her seriously, they are like blind people, can't see that she has a bad face!
Speaking of which, Yan Qingge was angry!
The people in this poor village usually dislike her and hate her like a wild dog. Seeing her, they can't wait to run away quickly, as if she would bite people.
Bacheng never thought that she is also very ambitious, okay!
Bite!She is also disgusted!
But just these people who wish to be without her on weekdays, use her as a loyal dog at dinner time, let her refuse in every possible way, listening to her words is like a strong wind blowing in the mountains, only hearing the sound but not being afraid !Because the strong wind can't blow them under the corner of the mountain!
If you want to describe it, the villagers of Daohua Village are the stable group at the foot of the mountain covered by the mountain, and she, Yan Qingge, is the one blown by the strong wind above!
"Grandpa Yan, let's fight!"
Yan Qingge held a stick "stuck" by a furry boy, maintained a dead fish face with no expression on his face, just sat there without moving his legs and feet, and accepted the appointment of the brat who didn't even walk well!
It's called "Grandpa" so frankly, she's ashamed not to accept a fight!
Hmph, chop, poke, fork...
Watch me poke your armpit!Poke the fat waist!Poke the little milk lotus root meat arm!
"Hahahaha... Grandpa Yan won again!"
The little hairy boy couldn't bear the itching, he threw the stick in front of Yan Qingge, then stepped back a few steps, sitting on the ground and laughing.
Uneven applause resounded in the small courtyard, and the children praised Yan Qingge's superb "martial arts", and Yan Qingge was particularly proud of what he heard.
Picking up the "handed in" "weapon" wooden stick, Yan Qingge waved it twice, and then there was another burst of cheers from the courtyard.
It feels great to win this time!
"Grandpa Yan is the most powerful in the village!"
- No!It's all about her!All the people in the village can't keep up!
"That's right! Grandpa Yan is number one in the world!"
——Dare not to be dare not to be!You can't be proud of being the first!
"Little Fat Grass still wants to challenge Grandpa Yan! No... no..." What's the matter?
Yan Qingge threw away the "weapon", feeling disdainful in his heart, overbearing, wanted to say idioms even if he didn't know the idioms!not educated!shame!
"Overreaching!" A clear and clean young voice came from outside the courtyard door, and then a young boy in an old linen shirt walked into the courtyard with bright and clean steps.
Yan Qingge slightly tilted his head, and the corner of his mouth moved slightly.
——Li and Fan?What's the difference?Born by an aunt and grandma, made by a distant uncle?
"It's overpowering, read it several times and remember it carefully."
The boy repeated it again, and when he walked to Xiao Fatcao who was sitting on the ground, he bent down and picked it up. It looked like it was often done like this.
"Uncle Yan."
After the boy straightened up, he bowed slightly to Yan Qingge and saluted Yan Qingge in a childish voice. This is a courtesy to his master and elders.
Different from this group of silly children, the ignorant children all think that Yan Qingge should be called grandpa due to his age, but the half-grown boy knows that Yan Qingge just looks a little old...
Of course, a smart young man would not tell the client that I think you are old, nor would he say that he actually thinks there is nothing wrong with calling you grandpa, otherwise what is waiting for him will probably be a meal of bamboo stick fried/hip/meat...
"En." Yan Qingge, who didn't know what the young man was thinking, nodded to the young man reservedly.
As her half apprentice, Yan Qingge still has a good impression of the young man.
Of course, the source of this favor is that the boy is a little more resistant to fighting than other children in the village.
In addition, the boy also took up a little bit, that is, he is good-looking!
Yan Qingge is a real person who looks at her face. She claims to be handsome, and she will definitely not let ugly people around her to set off her. After all, that would be too shameful!
The half-grown boy is just about the handsome age, with a gentle temperament because of the smell of books, plus his body is just long, and he hasn't done too much farm work. His waist is straight, so even if he is wearing an ordinary bunt on his body, he is very neat and tidy.
The most important thing is that the young man loves to laugh. When he smiles, his brows and eyes are curved, and there is a small dimple on his handsome face, which is on the left side, which is very good-looking.
——Yan Qingge never told anyone that the reason why he taught martial arts to a young boy was that even if the other party was beaten, he would still go home with a smile full of joy.
——In this regard, she didn't know that the child who had been extremely shameless since childhood would still cry like a fool after returning home...
The young man who had learned a little bit of martial arts from Yan Qingge for a few years was not constrained by Yan Qingge's arrogance, but was also afraid of Yan Qingge's salty fish face. He straightened up and picked up the little fat grass standing beside him waiting to go home, carrying The smiling voice sounded very comfortable to Yan Qingge.
"Then, Uncle Yan, shall I bring the fat grass back first?"
The young man secretly poohed twice in his heart, what kind of fat grass is grass!Grass!Grass!His own brother is not fat!
"Go." Yan Qingge waved his hand in disgust, but hurry up!
The two brothers are not good at learning martial arts, and they insist on learning, and they don't care about what kind of material they are. One is thin and stick-like, and the other is fat like a dumpling. the same.
"Grandpa Yan! I want to compete in martial arts too!"
Before the two brothers had walked a few steps, the little boy who had been waiting for the little fat grass to retreat from the top of him came onto the stage with the "weapon" he had prepared.
"Me, me, me! Grandpa Yan! I want to compete in martial arts too!"
"I also want……"
However, Yan Qingge dropped the "weapon" in his hand, did not press the ground with his hands, and stood up with a little force on his leg bones.
Until he stood up straight, his straight figure was much taller than the dwarf beans squeezing over from the ground.
"Okay! It's time for you to go home!" After holding back for a long time, she finally said what she wanted to say the most!
So happy!These carrot heads are finally leaving!
"what……"
A group of little radishes who hadn't had their fill of fun lowered their heads, but they all knew that since Yan Qingge said they were going home, their adults must have come to pick them up.
"We still have time to fight before my mother comes!"
Douding, who is a little older, is very smart. Although he doesn't know why Grandpa Yan is so magical, he knows that someone is coming without seeing anyone, but his long-term experience tells him that there will definitely be people when his mother walks over. for a while.
And this moment is enough for him to lose once.
Yan Qingge licked the little boy with the soybean diced on top of his head. The half-grown boy doesn't like to be handsome, and he doesn't dislike being cut by his parents in a messy hairstyle. He even made his own braids.
However, the little braids that the hairy boy made were not strong at all, and they were about to fall off after being stroked twice by Yan Qingge...
With a guilty conscience, she withdrew her hand, turned her back and walked into the house pretending to be calm.
"Go back quickly, stay at my house for dinner!"
The woman who happened to enter the door and heard this was dissatisfied, and forgot the guilty conscience when she gave the child to Yan Qingge.
"What are you talking about? You are talking to your children. Besides, you want to make people eat, but look at your poor and dilapidated home, and you can uncover the pot, you bilibilibil..."
Yan Qingge let out a cold snort, and closed the door. The wooden door, which seemed to fall at any time, leaked the wind, but even with a bang, it was safely and securely closed.
A group of old women, who are too lazy to be familiar with this group of people!Drop!
"Hehe, cough cough, you're used to it, why are you still angry?"
Cutting off the chattering outside, Yan Qingge also heard the laughter coming from the back room.
In fact, Yan Qingge wasn't very angry, after all, he was really used to it, and anyone who had to go through this once every day would lose his temper.
However, Yan Qingge felt that even if she wasn't angry, she still had to show something to prove that she really insisted on hating looking after these furry children!
It's an attitude!She, Yan Qingge, has a firm attitude towards herself!
Obviously, the people in the room knew her temperament very well, so the words were only meant to be joking.
"What do you know! If you were a nanny every day, you wouldn't think so!"
Yan Qingge basically didn't recognize what was going on in his heart!Keqiang insisted on her own truth, especially at this moment, as the head of the family, she did not accept being exposed.
Yan Qingge went to the anteroom and brought out two bowls of dinner that she had prepared earlier, boiled rice in clear water and soaked pancakes. The pancakes were baked with white flour and cornmeal she bought outside, and topped with ingredients she dug from the back mountain. Wild vegetables, and more importantly, there are two slices of meat in their bowls.
"Then next time you just throw them out, people in the village won't do anything to you."
Accompanied by the creaking sound, a person came out from the back room.
The author has something to say: Open a new article, ask for more, ask for more!kneel!
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