Chapter 325: , Silent Love Film, You and I Are Knots on a Red String (

Shangwan Village is surrounded by high mountains on all four sides, with a small basin in the middle. The shape of the village is extremely like a gourd.

The place where one enters the village is exactly the mouth of the gourd. Many feng shui masters would praise it upon seeing it, saying this is a feng shui treasure land that gathers wealth and prospers people, and in ancient times, it could produce generals, ministers, and princes.

There are 21 production teams in the village, and the 3rd group where the old Li family is located is not far from the gourd mouth. The main economic crops in the village are tea, tea oil, and honeysuckle.

Especially the tea; looking at it, it is lush and covers the mountains and plains, forming a unique spectacle.

Chief Editor Liao walked half a circle around the village and sighed, "Your village is really big, the scenery is beautiful, and the air is fresh. It's much better than Shencheng."

Li Heng smiled, "It's just that the scenery is good at first glance. If you stay for a long time, it's not very interesting. After all, the economy can't keep up, and everything is behind the outside world."

Thinking that there wasn't even a television in the village, Chief Editor Liao acknowledged this and asked, "How many people are in your village?"

Li Heng replied, "Over 3,200."

Chief Editor Liao reached out and pointed to the high mountain hollows, "There are still houses up there. Is that also your village?"

Li Heng looked over following his finger, "That mountain above is another village. There are two more villages behind the mountain, each with about one or two thousand people."

Chief Editor Liao exclaimed that it was incredible, "Living on that high mountain, and there can still be so many people. It's the first time I've encountered this in all my years."

Li Heng told him, "For a rural man with good physical endurance, it takes about an hour to climb from the bottom of the mountain to the waist. The high mountain is not as steep as you see; there are basins and two natural lakes on top. Going around the lakes leads to another city, Huaihua."

The two walked along the irrigation canal toward the tea mountain opposite, chatting while taking pictures.

When they climbed to the top of the tea mountain, Chief Editor Liao pointed to a place with excellent scenery on the right and said, "You stand over there, and I'll take one for you."

Li Heng asked casually, "Taking it for her?"

Chief Editor Liao said, "I'll keep it for myself. You can take two for me later too. This place has beautiful mountains and clear waters; I truly like it."

Since it had come to this, Li Heng couldn't refuse and stood over as instructed, taking a few photos.

After taking his, Chief Editor Liao stood on the mountainside and even took a long-range photo of the old Li family's house.

Then Li Heng took the camera and took more than a dozen photos of Chief Editor Liao with very satisfactory framing.

After the photos were taken, he asked, "Senior Brother, I'm going back to Shencheng tomorrow. Do you want to play here for a day and leave together tomorrow?"

Breathing in the air with the fragrance of soil, Chief Editor Liao was a bit tempted, but shook his head and refused later, "The February issue is being pressed, waiting for your manuscript. I have to rush back as fast as I can."

This was a big matter. After hearing this, Li Heng didn't try to persuade him further.

When going down the tea mountain, Chief Editor Liao suddenly asked, "A bowl already has several pairs of chopsticks; why mind adding one more?"

His underlying meaning was: Zhaoyi's conditions are so good, she is so excellent and so infatuated with you, and there is more than one woman around you. Why not accept Zhaoyi?

If it were before, if he thought this Junior Brother only had one girlfriend, he definitely wouldn't have asked such an abrupt question today.

But after seeing Xiao Han, Mai Sui, and Chen Zijin, Chief Editor Liao changed his previous thinking and started acting as a matchmaker again.

It was really that he couldn't bear to see Zhaoyi's miserable appearance, which made people feel inexplicably heartbroken when they saw it.

Li Heng was speechless for a long time before saying, "Senior Brother, don't you see where this is?"

Chief Editor Liao didn't react for a moment and looked at him in confusion.

Li Heng said, "This is the Xuefeng Mountain Range, this is a remote rural village."

Chief Editor Liao looked around and pondered for a long time before asking, "Are you afraid...?"

Li Heng explained simply and clearly: "I can't afford to provoke people who treat airplane tickets like pocket money and change cars like toys."

Chief Editor Liao gave a dry laugh, understanding his inner thoughts a bit, and wisely didn't ask further.

Returning to the crossroads, Chief Editor Liao said goodbye and left, getting on the village's only hand-cranked tractor and shaking his way to the town.

The Li family didn't stop either. The great-grandfather's lineage plus the second aunt's family of three, a string of more than ten people, all rushed to the eldest aunt's house.

The eldest aunt's house is located in Weijiaduan below the town, not far from the town.

The eldest uncle is a person from the Forestry Bureau and also cooks a good meal. The eldest aunt holds a position at the Supply and Marketing Cooperative, but is actually a small wholesaler selling clothes, shoes, and socks at the market. Business wasn't very good in previous years, barely enough to support herself, and I don't know what happened, but starting last year, business improved significantly. They have one son and two daughters.

The eldest daughter teaches at the county's No. 2 Middle School, the son is a doctor at the county people's hospital; the youngest daughter is the same age as Li Heng and is a soldier in the army.

How should I put it, this family configuration is still okay in a small town, not as good as the top but better than the bottom, and life is still passable.

Marrying off a daughter on the sixth day of the New Year, full of joy.

When the Li family arrived, the front and back of the eldest aunt's house were full of people. Neighbors from far and near all came to join in the fun, chattering, the noise was deafening, and the clamor of joy could be heard from far away.

Rural people holding a banquet, they just want a bit of joy and liveliness.

The more firecrackers set off, the more willing they are, and the more sincere they are. The Li family and others, who had figured out the preferences of the eldest aunt and her husband, bought 30 bundles of firecrackers in one go, aiming to set them off with a thunderous sound.

30 bundles of firecrackers were spread out, covering the entire road, and in an instant, many people surrounded them.

Li Heng took the cigarette from Li Dequan's hand, and the two bent down one after another to light the fuse. He asked, "Uncle, you haven't played with this, have you?"

Don't look at Li Dequan being over 50, but his playfulness hasn't diminished. He was eager to try, "You look down on me a bit. I often played house when I was a child, but I haven't touched this in 20 years."

"Crackling, crackling..."

As the fuse was lit, a thunderous sound of explosion spread for three or four miles.

"Li Heng, I noticed that everyone around is looking at you," Li Wang approached and said quietly.

He had long noticed this scene. People around were not only staring at him, but also whispering:

"Look, that's Li Heng, that great writer."

"Neat and tidy, like a sticky rice young man."

"Looking at him, he doesn't have three heads and six arms. How is he so smart? I don't know what his brain is made of."

"I heard he has a partner?"

"It's the Chen family's woman, didn't you hear people talking?"

"Talking is talking, but it's a pity. Actually, my daughter is also not bad, she just graduated from technical secondary school this year."

"Ha, your abacus is not in the right place. The smell is so bad that dogs ten miles away can smell it. Can your daughter compare to the Chen family's noble daughter?"

"Shiman, I heard that great writer is a classmate of your daughter? Right?"

Wei Shiman and Li Qing are neighbors and also friends who get along well. Today she was arranged to help receive guests, so naturally, she was standing in the crowd.

Uh, Li Qing is Li Heng's eldest aunt.

Don't look at it as the countryside, don't look at it as a small town, but people are divided into three, six, and nine grades. Families with good conditions play with families with good conditions, and farmers in the soil deal with farmers in the soil. The boundaries are sometimes unclear, but sometimes they are very clear.

Besides serving tea and water to receive guests, Wei Shiman spent most of her time paying attention to Li Heng.

There's no way, besides that 180cm Audi headlight that can disperse some attention, no one can steal Li Heng's limelight.

Even the Xiangjiang identity of the great-grandfather's lineage was just a supporting role in everyone's mouth today.

Wei Shiman actually admires Li Heng quite a bit. The year before last, he was still a street rat that everyone shouted to beat, and the scandal with the Chen family's noble daughter caused a huge sensation, becoming a big joke in the ten miles and eight villages.

But this child managed to complete a gorgeous turn in just half a year, becoming a high-and-mighty great writer.

He even created music himself and went on the Spring Festival Gala, and also put on the identity of a musician.

A legendary figure coming out of a mountain nest, such a powerful character, who wouldn't praise him as awesome when they see him?

Seeing her friend ask about her daughter, Wei Shiman said, "They are indeed classmates, but the two are not very familiar."

The friend looked regretful, "That's a pity. This year is my mother-in-law's 70th birthday, and I wanted to ask for a piece of calligraphy from him through Hanhan."

Wei Shiman smiled, "Calligraphy? How many people on the scene don't want one? It's probably not that easy."

Speaking of calligraphy, the eldest uncle knew that Li Heng inherited his father's career and had practiced a good hand of calligraphy since he was a child. He had long prepared paper, ink, brushes, and inkstones at the door, waiting for him to bestow blessings as soon as he entered.

Li Heng blinked and said to the eldest uncle beside him, "Eldest Uncle, I didn't prepare anything. Why didn't you give me a heads-up earlier?"

The eldest uncle glanced at Li Jianguo, "When I went to your house to pay a New Year call on the first day, I said it very solemnly. Jianguo, didn't you tell my big nephew?"

Li Jianguo patted his head and said annoyedly, "Look at my memory. I've been busy with too many things recently and forgot."

The eldest uncle was furious and laughed, "Hey, hey, Jianguo, go to the side, go to the side. Don't shake in front of me today. Come, you newlyweds, come over and serve tea, let our Wenchang Star bestow blessings."

The newlywed in the eldest uncle's mouth is his eldest daughter, Wei Yuxin.

Wei Yuxin is more than 3 years older than Li Heng and was just assigned to teach at the No. 2 Middle School last summer, but at this time she was smiling and serving him a cup of tea.

Forget it, it seems there's no escaping it today. Li Heng took the tea and drank a sip, then put the teacup aside, picked up the brush handed over by the eldest uncle, and asked Wei Yuxin, "Cousin, do you have any requirements?"

Wei Yuxin said spiritedly, "No, write whatever you want, and stamp it when you're done."

Li Heng was speechless. He finally heard it; people really didn't care what was written, the key was that the stamp was valuable.

Could it not be valuable?

This was his first time sending out calligraphy in this life.

Seeing him about to write, in an instant, the people around gradually quieted down, looking at him in unison.

After thinking for a moment, Li Heng waved his brush: "Eyebrows like willow green in spring, jade building people reflect lotus red, bright mirror dressing tells a good story, rain paulownia branches perch colorful phoenixes, seas dry and rocks rot with one heart, seas wide and skies high fly wing to wing, side by side stepping on ten thousand miles of road, singing songs of blessing with one heart!"

"Good! Good, good, good!"

No matter where, there will be no shortage of people to cheer. As soon as he finished writing, a burst of applause came from around.

However, to be fair, his calligraphy was indeed not bad. Half of the applause was for the sake of face, and half was sincere.

Watching him write, watching him being surrounded and cheered by everyone, Li Xi, who came from Xiangjiang, once again felt the charm brought by the identity of a great writer.

After some liveliness, the sound of firecrackers came from outside again. New guests had arrived, and Li Heng finally had a breathing space.

Li Xi asked, "How does it feel to be praised by so many people?"

Li Heng thought for a while and replied, "Have you ever seen monkeys being watched in a zoo? This is a bit more civilized than that, and my status is a little bit higher than the monkeys."

Li Xi laughed heartily, laughing so hard that her two lightbulbs shook, almost popping out of her clothes.

Seeing several men not far away staring at her chest and secretly drooling, Li Xi folded her arms, stopped laughing immediately, and whispered to Li Heng, "To be honest, I'm not quite used to this kind of place."

Li Heng understood. Her pair of Audi headlights also attracted attention in the outside prosperous world, but those people might be more restrained and wouldn't show it directly.

But the situation here is complicated. Those who have read books and have upbringing are fine, but what can you do about those old bachelors who don't know a few big characters?

Li Wang on the side muttered, "Sister, I told you to bind your chest, but you didn't, and you talked about pursuing freedom. Now you're afraid again. I'm tired for you."

After muttering, Li Wang asked Li Heng, "Great writer, from a man's perspective, does this big arc have a strong visual impact?"

Li Heng looked at his nose and his heart, "Eh, we are family, don't ask me this question."

Seeing Li Wang still wanting to tease him, Li Xi pushed her sister away at the right time.

Wei Yuqing, who was a soldier, came over. She was sharp-tongued and said to Li Heng, "You didn't even call me cousin when you saw me?"

Li Heng said, "I am a great writer."

Wei Yuqing said, "I'm two days older than you."

Li Heng tilted his head, "Do you want to get beaten?"

Wei Yuqing raised her eyebrows, "Do you think I became a soldier for nothing?"

Fighting when they meet is an old tradition. The two have been bickering for many years without a winner. Speaking of which, this dead girl helped Xiao Han beat him up in the first year of junior high. At that time, showing her cousin identity didn't work.

However, this girl's grades were very average. Seeing that there was no hope for the college entrance examination, the eldest uncle entrusted someone to send her to the army.

Li Heng asked, "How does it feel to be a soldier?"

Wei Yuqing said, "It feels like nothing, I just want to transfer to civilian work and come back early."

Later, she asked, "You and Xiao Han still haven't made up?"

Li Heng said, "What making up?"

Wei Yuqing said, "I just observed it. You and Xiao Han were standing so close and didn't talk. You're a big man, and a great writer now, do you have to be so stubborn?"

Li Heng thought, you don't understand a hammer. Wasn't Wei Shiman, the future mother-in-law, just on the side? He didn't mind saying hello, but that black-bellied girl Xiao Han strictly stopped him with her eyes.

The black-bellied girl's eyes seemed to speak: Mr. Li, do you want the matter of you having two boats to be exposed? Do you want today's wedding to turn into a funeral?

Considering that the butcher had been spreading rumors in town that Zijin was staying at his house, Li Heng weighed it and didn't go to court death.

He knew Comrade Wei Shiman's temper. Her daughter is the tip of her heart, her everything. If something went wrong, he would really get beaten today.

Li Heng glanced at Xiao Han, who was talking to another little sister not far away, and said leisurely, "I wanted to reconcile with her, but there was no opportunity, right?"

"Really?"

"Of course."

Wei Yuqing patted her chest and indicated, "This is simple, leave it to me. You go to my bedroom and wait first, I'll bring her over."

After saying that, she took a bedroom key out of her pocket and handed it to him, "You know my bedroom, right? It's the one on the far left on the second floor."

Li Heng took the key and pretended to be unwilling, "Alright, but you can only let Xiao Han come in alone. It's awkward if there are too many people."

"I know, I understand, I get it." Wei Yuqing made a gesture and walked toward Xiao Han.

Seeing this, Li Heng didn't stop and walked toward the second floor while pondering: This black-bellied wife actually ran to Shangwan Village on the fourth day of the New Year. Knowing that Zijin stayed at his house, she must be holding a breath in her heart. I have to help her vent it later...

The eldest aunt's house is also a red brick house, also built in the second half of last year. Li Qing and Li Jianguo, the two siblings, built the house together, which is considered a good story in other people's mouths.

Going up to the second floor, Li Heng took out the key and entered the room on the far left. Observing the layout inside, there was a group photo on the bedside table. It was indeed that girl's bedroom.

"Hanhan, do me a favor." Wei Yuqing ran over and said straightforwardly.

Xiao Han asked, "What favor?"

Wei Yuqing glanced around and put her finger to her mouth, "There are too many people here, let's go to the bedroom to talk."

Bedroom?

Xiao Han scanned the place where someone was just now; it was empty now. Then she scanned the childhood friend in front of her, and she understood in her heart. This childhood friend was probably sold by him and was still helping him count the money. Don't go! Definitely don't go!

What good can come from going to the bedroom?

Entering the door, you're either hugged or held, either kissed or kissed. The curtains are drawn, the door is closed, calling heaven doesn't respond, calling earth doesn't work. Only a fool would go.

Silently complaining in her heart, Xiao Han said unpromisingly, "Alright, let's go to the bedroom."

Who let her love him? The person who is loved is always fearless, she comforted herself miserably.

Wei Shiman, who was helping to welcome guests in front, turned back and saw her daughter not serving tea but wanting to slip away, so she asked casually, "Hanbao, where are you going?"

Wei Yuxin said, "Aunt Man, I have something to find Hanhan for."

Wei Shiman instructed, "Go quickly and come back quickly. The groom's family coming to pick up the bride will be here soon, and Mom and your two aunts can't handle it."

Xiao Han said "good" happily. But she knew that this trip was like a meat bun hitting a dog—there would be no return. Ms. Wei, please mourn.

Another little sister, Zhao Qi, wanted to follow, but was stopped by Wei Yuxin, who said to Xiao Han:

"Xiao Han, you go to my bedroom first, the key is hanging on the door lock. I have something to tell Qiqi."

Zhao Qi was taken away in a daze.

Xiao Han came to the second floor, to the door of the bedroom on the far left, calmed down, and reached out to twist the door lock when the door opened from the inside at this moment, revealing a person.

Who else could it be but her beloved honey?

Calling honey sweetly in her heart, Xiao Han's facial expression was slightly horrified, her eyes widened:

"Chen Zijin's husband, why are you in another woman's bedroom?"

Li Heng: "..."

People were coming and going in the second-floor corridor today. He was afraid that the Xiao family would see, so regardless of anything, he reached out and pulled her into the room quickly.

Then, with a bang! The door closed.

"In broad daylight, what are you doing? I'm going to call for help." Just pulled into the door, Xiao Han was pressed against the door panel and immediately said angrily.

Li Heng remained unmoved and looked at her quietly.

Just as he guessed, this black-bellied wife really had a belly full of anger.

Looking at each other, Xiao Han smiled sweetly, cleared her throat, and said, "Why? Hasn't Mrs. Chen fed you enough these past few days? You found a substitute as soon as she left?"

Li Heng opened his mouth, but in the end, the words reached his lips and he swallowed them back.

After a long time, he opened his mouth: "Xiao Han..."

"Don't call me that...!"

Xiao Han interrupted his words, her eyes bright, suddenly changing from her little woman form just now, and actually stared at him forcefully.

Staring without blinking, staring until his eyes dodged.

At this moment, the dressing table was against the wall on their left. There was a makeup mirror on the dressing table. He in the mirror was somewhat guilty, while her expression was full of anger and mockery.

Viciously, even she felt very uncomfortable and very miserable when she saw herself in the mirror.

Recalling her words just now, sharp and helpless, jealous and boring, it was really dull.

In this silent love film, he played a playboy, and she was an infatuated woman. Unfortunately, her acting was too bad, and she messed up the film, which is why it was so hard to end.

If such entanglement proved the sweetness and romance between the two, then her sarcasm undoubtedly tied one knot after another for this red string of love, bumpy and lumpy. Song Yu was on it, Chen Zijin was also on it, and she herself was also on it. She didn't know which one she should untie?

The atmosphere stiffened, and she felt miserable herself.

She really wanted to cut this red string of love with a knife, but she couldn't bear it. A thought of giving him up just emerged from the bottom of her heart, and the next moment it was buried and swallowed by ten thousand other thoughts.

One against ten thousand, the power was so disparate and unfair, she was very powerless.

"What exactly do you want, Mr. Li?"

After a long time, her desperate posture was gone, she lowered her head, and her voice was soft.

Just now she was as reckless as a wild wolf running on the grassland, but at this moment she was weaker than a sheep, and she even looked down on herself.

Li Heng reached out, hugged her tightly, hugged her tightly, and kissed her hair: "You knew I was in the room on the second floor, but you still came, didn't you."

So he predicted my prediction, it's really hateful, is he showing off?

Mr. Li, what exactly do you want?

Do you really intend to eat what's in the bowl while looking at what's in the pot?

"If I fight with Mrs. Chen, who will you help?" Xiao Han was in his arms, her finger bones creaking.

She had made up her mind. If he dared to play dumb or play crazy on this question, she would slap him directly and then turn around and run away.

She squeezed her finger bones again, everything was ready! She raised her head slightly, looking at him very anxiously, looking at him with infinite hope.

At this moment, she didn't know if she hoped he would play dumb? Or choose one between herself and Chen Zijin? Anyway, no matter which reason, she really wanted to beat him up.

Help who? Of course, keep the water level even. Facing this deadly question, Li Heng would not solve it according to her logic, otherwise, something would really happen.

To conquer this wife, he had long had a set of methods, focusing on surprise attacks, and absolutely could not drag time with her verbally.

This wasn't it. Amidst her full hope, Li Heng lowered his head and kissed her, containing her mouth.

Because he was too forceful, Xiao Han was kissed until she staggered, and the door panel made a bang, but she didn't push him away.

She didn't know if her brain was paste? Hot blood surged directly to her heart, and amidst his skillful teasing, her body, mind, and anger were quickly overturned by a burst of pleasure.

Forget it, forget it, for the sake of you being so good at kissing, I will, I will...

In short, just don't spoil your fun.

If only there was wine, it would prove that I was drunk, confused, and unconscious.

If only there was a camera, I would send a videotape to Mrs. Chen and Mrs. Song later.

During the passionate kiss, she thought so unwillingly.

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