C1281 Village Life
1281. Village life.
Jiang Xinwei shook her head and bravely said, "I can go."
Xiang Qinghao immediately went there first. Once he was there, he turned around and faced the girl opposite him. He was ready to protect her at all times.
Jiang Xinwei took a deep breath. She took a deep breath and carefully walked towards the man in front of her.
When she was almost in front of him, she was pulled by his hand and was firmly pulled into the man's embrace. While she was still in a state of shock, a warm kiss landed on her forehead.
Jiang Xinwei's pretty face turned red again. Along the way, the two of them naturally held hands and returned.
When they returned to the village, there were quite a number of children who came. Jiang Xinwei also brought quite a number of snacks this time and she distributed them to the children. Looking at the simple and cute little faces, this place was indeed a little behind. There were also some children whose shoes were in tatters.
Jiang Xinwei really felt sorry for them. She thought that when she left, she would ask for their address and names. When she returned in the future, she could send some money to them every year.
Lunch was a common dish. Everything here was very farmed. The vegetables, fish, and meat were all from the village. There was no need to worry about any contamination.
After lunch, Xiang Qinghao took the initiative to talk to the village chief. There was something he was interested in here.
Jiang Xinwei was in the resting room on the second floor of the inn. She showed the photos she took and admired them one by one. Naturally, she also saw the photos of the man she secretly took and her own.
Looking at herself under Xiang Qinghao's photo, she supported her chin and could not help admiring it. After she showed the photos, Jiang Xinwei took out her own picture book and started to seriously write according to her own inspiration.
Under her brush, the first painting was naturally the color of the starry sky last night. It was as if her hand had been kissed by an angel.
Every stroke was so beautiful and full of fashion.
In the blink of an eye, Jiang Xinwei drew more than ten sketches.
After clearing her mind, the things she drew did indeed feel more. Furthermore, here, she discovered many colors, the pure color of nature.
Jiang Xinwei drew seriously. The mistress of this inn brought fresh fruits to her. They were all plum and peach that she had just plucked from the tree.
Jiang Xinwei smiled gratefully, "Thank you."
This lady boss looked at her and sincerely praised, "Miss Jiang, you are really prettier than a celebrity! I have never seen a real celebrity before, but when I see you, I know that a celebrity is probably not as beautiful as you."
After Jiang Xinwei heard that, she raised her eyebrows and smiled, "Thank you for your praise."
"If you need anything, feel free to look for me."
"Okay!" Jiang Xinwei nodded.
Xiang Qinghao, the noble young master, was sitting under a big tree that looked like a giant umbrella. There were four to five hundred years old men sitting beside him. They were talking about some dialects. The old village chief had been to the outside world and had seen many things. He also knew how to speak Mandarin.
As Xiang Qinghao's interpreter, he was interviewing this group of old men. These old men were not stingy in sharing their daily lifestyle, as well as some medicinal herbs that they used to treat illnesses.
Xiang Qinghao held a pen and a notebook. Sometimes, he would send some important information. It just so happened that he was very interested in the field of medicine. There were some difficult and complicated diseases that Western medicine could not solve, but medicine had miraculous effects.
Xiang Qinghao's existence also caused some unmarried girls in the village to hide far away and secretly look at him because he was too good-looking.
The young men here were also good-looking, but they did not have the natural noble aura of Xiang Qinghao.
However, these girls also knew that this handsome man had a girlfriend. His girlfriend was also very beautiful. Standing together with him was what a man should be called.
After Jiang Xinwei finished drawing the script, she felt that she had been sitting there for too long. She planned to come down and take a walk. She also took the camera along the way and took a picture of the local customs.
When she walked in front of a group of eight or nine years old children, they all accepted her cookies and liked her very much.
"What are you guys doing?" Jiang Xinwei looked at the strange lines drawn on the ground.2
"We are playing a game!" A teenage girl said. She had quit school and was taking care of her younger brother and sister at home.
Jiang Xinwei looked at her age and was still at home. She asked curiously, "Why didn't you go to school?"
"Our family is far from school. My family doesn't have the money to go to school. My brother and sister need me to take care of them."
Jiang Xinwei sighed and advised her, "You still need to go to school. This way, your future will be different."
The little girl nodded as if she did not understand. A little girl beside her naively and cutely pulled the corner of her clothes, "Big sister, can you play with us?"
How could Jiang Xinwei reject such an innocent and cute face? Although the little girl's body was dirty and her hands were black, However, her eyes were as pure as water and there were no impurities.
"Okay! You guys can teach me how to play!" Jiang Xinwei smiled and joined their game.
After a while, Jiang Xinwei understood the rules of the game. She was also enjoying it. It turned out that the children in the mountains also had their own games!
Xiang Qinghao and the village chief came back together. When he heard the familiar laughter of a girl in the courtyard, he immediately walked over.
He saw Jiang Xinwei playing games with her friends under a tree in the evening sun. The innocent smile on her face naturally blended with the children in the mountains.
"Miss Jiang is really beautiful and cute. She looks like a good and kind girl!" The village chief praised.
Xiang Qinghao smiled. He did not comment on the village chief's praise.
She was the only person he had ever wanted in his life.
Jiang Xinwei noticed Xiang Qinghao and the village chief standing behind her. She smiled and said goodbye to the little friend and walked towards them.
"Did you have a good time?" Xiang Qinghao looked at the sweat on her forehead and asked with a smile.
"It's fun. It's a game I've never played since I was young." Jiang Xinwei smiled.
The village chief only left after sending them back to the inn. The kitchen was rich again and greeted them properly. Tonight's dinner was even richer.
The chicken, duck, fish, and fish were all here. There was also some delicious rice wine. The wine was not strong, but it was also very sweet. The warm fragrance of the wine made Jiang Xinwei unable to help but ask for a cup of wine.
Xiang Qinghao actually quite liked it. It was as if this rice wine was on the same level as his treasured wine.
Jiang Xinwei was very full and very satisfied. After she finished eating, she sat on the balcony on the second floor and blew on the wind. She enjoyed the night sky and the moonlight, experiencing a different kind of scenery from the city.
Here, there were no noisy crowds or dazzling neon colors. There was only pure nature.
Both of their hearts received a calm baptism. Jiang Xinwei gave her first draft to Xiang Qinghao to appreciate.
Xiang Qinghao also saw her design and his eyes lit up. He praised, "In the future, you will definitely become the best designer."
Jiang Xinwei's eyes also revealed a trace of desire, "I will definitely work hard to realize my dream."
Xiang Qinghao's eyes also had a trace of a smile. In the future, he would become her strongest backing.
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