contract lover

Chapter 043 Want me to hug you?

Shen Siming was a little speechless for this little idiot who brought people home for no reason. If he had known this was the case, he probably wouldn't have come, but now...

"Ada, this is my friend Shen Siming. I brought him back to play for two days. He hasn't seen our scenery yet." Xue Chen happily said to the middle-aged man.

Shen Siming looked around, scenery?where?

"Okay, okay, we, Ah Chen, have never brought friends back, so we must stay for two more days. The conditions here are not good, but the food is delicious and the scenery is also very good." The man in the middle spoke very substandard Mandarin. Said, with a simple and honest smile on his face.

Shen Siming twitched the corner of his mouth, not knowing how to react.He glanced at the culprit.

Xue Chen understood, and immediately said: "Oh, this is my father, and Ada means father in our Yi language."

Shen Siming was surprised, "Are you from the Yi nationality?"

"Yeah, didn't I tell you?" Xue Chen seemed more surprised than him, and waved his hand proudly, "This area is all the territory of our Yi people."

Shen Siming smiled, "Did you tell me?"

Xue Chen thought for a while, "It seems that I haven't said it. But I told Brother Luo, didn't he tell you? Oh, he doesn't even tell you such trivial things. It seems that you really have no place in his heart."

Shen Siming looked at his gloating face, gritted his teeth, "Shut up."

"Haha, just kidding," Xue Chen patted his arm, "Actually Brother Luo knew about this matter several years ago, it's normal for him to forget, it's not because he didn't take you seriously that he didn't tell you , don't think too much about it."

Shen Siming didn't want to talk to him anymore, she turned her head and nodded to the middle-aged man, "Hi Uncle, I'm Shen Siming, excuse me."

The middle-aged man quickly waved his hand, "Oh, it's all right, we are very happy that Ah Chen can bring friends back, don't be restrained, let Ah Chen take you to have fun these two days."

"Okay, thank you uncle."

"Okay, let's go and go home quickly, I'm so hungry, I miss Amo's cooking so much." Xue Chen pulled Shen Siming to the side of the ox cart, "Come up quickly."

"Wait," Shen Siming stood still beside the bullock cart, pointing at the half-person-high withered haystack on the cart, with an incredulous expression on his face, "You let me sit in this?"

"Yes," Xue Chen said as a matter of course, "do you see any other cars here?"

"But it's too..." Shen Siming felt that this kind of transportation was totally subverting the three views. Thinking about when Mr. Shen had ridden in this kind of car, it was... It could be a joke in the last year.

"Come on, hurry up, do you want me to hug you?" Xue Chen pushed him to the side of the car, and suddenly leaned into his ear and whispered, "Only when girls get married do we have to be carried into the car, Shen Young lady, if you are willing to marry me, I will carry you into the car, do you agree?"

Shen Siming turned his head quietly and looked at him, "Is your skin itchy again?"

Xue Chen took a step back, touched his nose, and spread his hands, "Okay, okay, I was wrong, you go up, it will be dark, my mother and brother-in-law are still at home waiting for us to eat."

Shen Siming looked at him for a few more seconds, let out a cold snort from his chest, jumped lightly, and got on the bullock cart.Xue Chen smiled and jumped up too.

The two sat side by side on the haystack with their backs to the old cow. Xue Chen waved his hands and shouted angrily, "Ada, let's go!"

"Okay! Sit still!"

The bullock cart drove out unsteadily.

After walking for about 20 minutes, the scene of yellow sand all over the sky gradually disappeared, and trees and villages appeared instead, as well as children herding cattle and livestock running past from time to time.

"Hey hey hey—!"

Ada flicks his whip, and his rough and pitched shouts are accompanied by the laughter of children and the cry of livestock, forming a very simple picture of the countryside full of smoke and fire.

"Let me sing a song for you." Xue Chen embraced his knees and elbowed Shen Siming who was beside him, "I sing very well."

Shen Siming glanced at him, "Well, let's sing and listen."

"My sister washes the clothes, my brother hangs the clothes, mixes honey with rice soup, life is sweet and sticky, when the sun shines on your face, my heart is in full bloom."

Xue Chen's singing voice is different from his usual speaking. It has an ethereal beauty. This is probably the unique singing style of ethnic minorities, and it is very comfortable to listen to.

"This song was not originally sung like this. In order for you to understand, I specially translated it into Chinese. Does it sound good?"

"Well," Shen Siming nodded, "it's okay."

"I knew it," Xue Chen was a little excited, "my singing voice is well-recognized in our village. Many girls want to marry me because they listened to my song. They almost broke the threshold of my house. I'm so worried. .”

Shen Siming looked at him, "Where's your face?"

"Here it is," Xue Chen turned his face in front of him, "Can't you see it?"

The two were so close that they could even feel each other's breath on his face. Shen Siming looked at the enlarged face in front of him, moved his gaze down to his bright red lips, and frowned.Xue Chen was stunned for a moment, stepped back, and coughed lightly, "Well, my family also has brothers, sisters-in-law, nephews and nieces. There are too many people, don't mind."

Shen Siming looked away, "No."

The bullock cart drove out of the sand and onto the road paved with bluestone slabs, and a village made of stones came into view in front of the eyes. The slate houses, slate walls, slate tiles, and stone thresholds are the entrances for people to visit. The rest tables and chairs are all made of stone.

In addition to stones, the walls of some houses were covered with green and dark creepers.Some houses have only one floor, and some have two floors. The second floor of two-story houses is made of wood. The ivy spreads from the ground to the roof, bypassing the small windows on the second floor, and the greenery is overwhelming, not to mention how shocking it is.

But probably only Shen Siming would be shocked, after all, Young Master Shen lived in a big city all year round, and he had never seen such a scene with his own eyes.

"You..." Xue Chen raised his hand and tapped his chin, "Can you shut your mouth first?"

Shen Siming patted his hand away, "Looking for death?"

Of course he didn't open his mouth, but the look in his eyes still betrayed him.Xue Chen smiled and said, "Shen Siming, welcome to my house."

As soon as the words fell, the ox cart stopped, and Xue Chen jumped out of the car, "Amo! I miss you so much!"

He pounced on a short middle-aged woman in traditional dress and a veil, and hugged her tightly in her arms. The woman's dry hand patted him on the back. He didn't know what to say, and he raised his head , walking towards Shen Siming with his arms around the woman.

Shen Siming jumped out of the car.

"Shen Siming, this is my mother. She can't speak Chinese. I told her that you are my friend, and she said you are welcome to visit my house."

"Hello, Auntie. I'm Shen Siming. Excuse me." Shen Siming looked at the woman in front of her who was less than her shoulders, and nodded slightly.

Xue Chen whispered a few words in the woman's ear, and the woman looked at Shen Siming with a softer expression, and she said in broken Chinese: "Welcome, friend from the city."