Rebirth of the 92 Business Tycoon

My head was a little dizzy. From the overlap between the two curtains, I could see the faint cold light outside, and there was laughter from the room not far away.

Feng Yiping lifted the quilt on his body. This is the white lining and big red flower quilt that is common in rural farms. Between the lining and the quilt, the thick thread that covers the sole is sewn on a bed. quilt.

Including the bed sheets, this set is new, and it smells of sunlight and laundry soap. It is warm, but it is heavy on the body.

He was only wearing autumn clothes, and everything outside the bed was cold. He shivered and put on his sweater and pants, but he still shivered.

"Knock," the door was knocked twice, Huang Jingping walked in with a smile, "Get up!"

"En," Feng Yiping looked at the table below, at more than three o'clock, "I didn't say anything nonsense when I was drunk?"

"No, I smirked at the time. As soon as I helped you, you followed in obediently. It was good. Everyone said you were so quiet when you were drunk." Huang Jingping helped him tidy up the hood behind his cotton-padded clothes and blamed. "Why are you so solid today? Drink so much?"

"Happy!" Feng Yiping rubbed her head. "Who else is at home?" He gestured towards the kitchen.

"That is, a few cousins ​​are chatting," Huang Jingping said of this, blushing again. Of course, the topic of chatting at this time cannot be separated from her and Feng Yiping.

"Then I won't go there, let's go outside and get better, you show me this place where you were born and raised."

Although Feng Yiping also grew up in this environment, he really doesn't want to answer some questions now, such as money questions, and it is often you just said it again, and someone will ask the same question, and there will be others.

"Wow, then bring your camera, the snow on the mountain behind has not melted yet,"

It seems that Huang Jingping also doesn't want Feng Yiping to accept the guidance of those people. Quietly led him out, familiarly passing through the ridges behind the village, and led him towards the mountain behind.

The vegetation is dry in the mountains, and everything is silent. Only the rustle of their two trousers rubbing against the bushes beside the path.

On the pine trees below, there is unmelted snow, and on the trees above, there are rime, pine trees. They all seem to be frozen, one tree is not surprising, so many are the same, it looks really spectacular.

"Be beautiful!" Huang Jingping randomly found a place, put out a scissor hand, and asked Feng Yiping to take pictures of her. "When I was a child, I often followed my cousins ​​up the mountain. I could eat a lot of fruits, some sour, some sweet."

Hehe, it seems that the children in the mountains are almost the same when they were young.

"What's eating fruit? I have eaten azalea flowers!"

Feng Yiping showed off. This was actually what Feng Wen's grandfather taught him. He ate it once, and only that time, when he picked some petals from the blooming azaleas and stuffed them directly into his mouth. I forgot what the smell was, and at this time, like a child, I took it out and compared it with Huang Jingping.

People who grew up in a small village like them were actually struggling. They all desperately wanted to get out of these places, just to make their homes in the city.

But after getting what I wanted, when I was idle, or when I dreamed back at midnight, I would always think of these not majestic mountains and not magnificent waters. Thinking of the scene where I was wearing old patched clothes in the mountains, I couldn't help laughing whenever I thought of it.

This is also one of the reasons why Feng Yiping wants to build his hometown better.

"Can Azalea really eat it?" For a girl, eating flowers seems to be a terrible thing. I have only heard of Daiyu burial flowers. If Daiyu eats flowers, uh! Just think about it!

"Yes, some varieties can be eaten, and other flowers, such as some roses, can also be eaten. There are flower banquets in some places. You will know in the future."

Huang Jingping asked Feng Yiping to pose for a picture in what she thought was handsome, and took his hand to continue walking upwards. Halfway up the mountain, there was a flat land with a large stone flat in the middle and a smooth one on the other. Shiya, Feng Yiping walked to the side and took a look. It was quite high. There were only water stains and some yellow moss on the stone wall. If this guy accidentally stumbled, he might have to go to see Marx.

"Did you know? I heard that Grandpa said that after liberation, we also had bandits. There was a bandit named Li who occupied the mountain as the king. So there was a war in this area. It seems that someone later dug up some in the mountain. Rusty knives and guns."

Feng Yiping has also heard a lot of stories like this. The father of Feng Jiasheng next door loves to talk about these things in summer.

Huang Jingping led him to the other side of Shiping, where a few big rocks were born together, as if they were artificially built. A cave was erected underneath. The cave was not deep, very bright, and there were only a few clumps on the ground. Hay.

"You said, the bandit named Li, would he bury some gold and silver jewelry here?" Feng Yiping took a look at the entrance of the cave and asked.

"Yes, maybe there will be martial arts secrets or something!" Huang Jingping replied with a smile, "What good things do you think!"

This is not to blame Feng Yiping. To many people, a cave seems to mean an unknown treasure.

"Come on, come up, I will show you where my house is," Feng Yiping jumped quickly to the top of the cave.

"Really? Can this see your house?" With Feng Yiping's help, Huang Jingping used her hands and feet to the top.

Feng Yiping distinguished it for a while, and pointed to the west direction and said to her, "Over there, do you see that mountain? We are right behind that mountain."

I can find the direction, but I really can't see it. Huang Jingping was disappointed, and she let out a torrential "Oh", "Let's go down too, or parents will be anxious."

Next to her, "Huh?" Feng Yiping called out and looked into the cave, "What's the matter?" Huang Jingping, who was unknown, also came over, there was nothing in the cave.

"Haha," Feng Yiping pushed her forward, "what are you doing!" Huang Jingping looked blank.

"Lady, I'm full of food and I'm wearing warm clothes. Can't you guess what I want to do next?"

"No, I'm not going crazy with you!"

Seeing his weird smile, Huang Jingping knew what he was making. She ran outside with a smile, and was easily pulled back by Feng Yiping. After a while, even her mouth was blocked.

"Uh, uh, don't," but Feng Yiping stubbornly passed through her. Not long after, a faint sound came from the cave, and then disappeared in the cold wind.

More than ten minutes later, Huang Jingping walked out of it with flushing face, as if she was still a little unsteady, and said to the back venomously, "I warn you, don't mention this later."

"Yes, I won't say killing you," Feng Yiping smiled contentedly, but thought in his heart, this is winter, if in spring and summer, there are flowers in bloom on the ground and birds singing outside, is that right? Have another taste!

At dinner, Feng Yiping was in very good condition, without any sequelae of drunkenness. Huang Chengzhong also praised him, "I have recovered so quickly, I will definitely be able to drink in the future."

"What's the use of being able to drink? We don't learn that ah Yiping, it hurts the body and the liver," Mother Huang slid a few pieces of mutton in front of Feng Yiping.

Only Huang Jingping~www.wuxiaspot.com~ secretly stepped on Feng Yiping's foot under the table.

"Uncle, auntie, I originally wanted Jingping to go home with me tomorrow, but my sister and my uncle will leave for the provincial capital tomorrow. Many people in the village are also scheduled to leave tomorrow, so, It’s too rush to go to my house tomorrow. I want to find time later, can you say yes?"

"Alright, Jingping has actually met your parents and some elders. You have to leave the day after tomorrow. If you go tomorrow, it's a little rush. It's okay. There is more time."

"The day after tomorrow, I will not see you for more than half a year. You two are so far away, and we can't take care of you. I know Yiping you are a thoughtful and thoughtful child, so Jingping will leave it to you. You must take good care of her." Mother Huang said.

"I promise!" Feng Yiping glanced at Huang Jingping, and solemnly promised her parents.

"Jingping, the same is true for you. Yiping is busy with his studies and work. You must take care of his life, don't be naughty, and do your best. You must keep these in mind!"

"I remember my mother," Huang Jingping glanced at Feng Yiping, her eyes full of smiles. (To be continued.)