After receiving the certificate, her husband turned out to be an invisible rich man

Who is this voice if it's not Ling Feng?

Mu Lili didn't know why, but suddenly thought of that poem: I searched for him thousands of times in the crowd, and suddenly I looked back, but the man was in a dimly lit place.

She stood where she was, the corners of her mouth curled up involuntarily.

After Ling Feng bought the fruit, he turned around and saw Mu Lili.

As if he knew that he would see her, he took out a handful of oranges and asked, "Do you want some fruit?"

Mu Lili put her hands in her pockets and smiled: "Yes."

……

Five minutes later, the two sat down at a tea shop on the street.

Ling Feng looked at the misty mountains not far away, and said, "This place is a bit humid."

Mu Lili scooped up the cassava syrup in the bowl with a spoon: "Why are you here?"

"Didn't you say, let me come to the impoverished mountainous area to have a look? That's why I came."

"Then why did you come here?" Mu Lili asked.

Ling Feng grinned, revealing a mouthful of neat and delicate teeth: "I said it was fate to meet thousands of miles away, do you believe it?"

Mu Lili asked, "Do you think I'm a three-year-old child?"

Ling Feng showed her a mysterious smile.

"Then where do you live now?" Mu Lili asked.

There is a Dabao Village under Baoshan County, and I live in the house of the village party secretary.

"Yo, you're capable." Mu Lili said.

"How long do you plan to stay here?" Ling Feng asked.

Mu Lili thought for a while and said, "I booked a room for half a month, let's talk about it after half a month."

In fact, if you think about it carefully, it can be considered a fate.

If she didn't intend to stay here temporarily, she might have returned to Beishi by then.

She asked Ling Feng again: "What about you?"

Ling Feng said: "I'm not sure, you know that I am a casual person, I come when I want to come, and leave when I want to go."

Mu Lili asked again: "What kind of village is Dabao Village?"

"It's more primitive, do you want to go shopping?"

"Okay." Mu Lili said.

If you want to know a place, it is not enough to just go to the scenic spots, you have to go deep into the life of the local people.

This may be the reason why netizens say her works are too superficial.

Mu Lili followed Ling Feng towards Dabao Village.

There are mountain roads along the way, and occasionally motorcycles and tricycles pass by. The road is very small, and once a car passes by, they have to give way.

The road became more and more rugged and difficult to walk.

Mu Lili asked Ling Feng as she walked, "How long have you been here?"

"A week."

"How do you live?"

Ling Feng turned back and said: "Didn't I tell you, I'm a casual person, I can live anywhere, didn't I live in your low, shabby house?"

"That's true." Mu Lili wiped her sweat.

After walking for about half an hour, they came to Dabao Village.

There was a big black dog at the head of the village, squatting under a banyan tree, staring at Mu Lili vigilantly.

Mu Lili was so frightened that her heart trembled, she unconsciously leaned closer to Ling Feng.

Ling Feng called out: "Old Hei, this is a guest!"

At the same time, he took out a piece of cake from his bag, and said to Mu Lili, "Take a bite first, and then throw it to Lao Hei."

Mu Lili did so.

After finishing, she asked: "Why did you do this?"

Ling Feng laughed and said: "Dogs are human. After you eat the same cake with it, you will be brothers in the future. Look, it wags its tail at you."

Mu Lili's face darkened, and she kicked him: "You and it are brothers."

Lao Hei ran over after eating the cakes, and Mu Lili was so scared that he hugged Ling Feng tightly again.

Her chest was pressed tightly in front of him, and he hugged her tightly with a smirk on his face.

But when Mu Lili saw that Lao Hei didn't attack her, but only sniffed at her feet, she felt relieved.

She suddenly remembered that she had read in a book before that a dog would remember the smell of that person if it ate something that a person had eaten, and would not treat him as an enemy when it saw it again.

Ling Feng came early, he must understand this.

……

The village secretary's home is in the middle of the village, surrounded by sparse stilted buildings. The village is very quiet, and occasionally some people working in the village can be seen.

"There are no people in this village." Mu Lili said.

Compared with the scenic spot, it seems to be two different worlds.

Ling Feng said: "This is the real poverty-stricken village. The labor force has all gone out to work, and most of them are the children of the elderly."

The village party secretary, surnamed Jin, is a middle-aged man in his 50s. Ling Feng calls him Uncle Jin.

Uncle Jin has three sons, only the youngest son is farming at home, and the other two have gone to work in the city.

When Uncle Jin saw Ling Feng coming back with a girl, he was taken aback for a moment.

Ling Feng said: "This is my friend. She comes to travel and usually doesn't live here. She lives in a B&B in the county."

"Oh." Uncle Jin breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he doesn't need to live here. If he lives here, he will be in trouble. He only has one empty room here, and there are not many more.

Besides, I don't know the relationship between the two, so I'm sorry to ask.

He was notified by the superiors to receive Ling Feng. He didn't know the specific identity of Ling Feng, so he treated him as a distinguished guest.

"Girl, come over for some tea." Aunt Jin also came out, making tea for Mu Lili enthusiastically.

Sitting on a long bench in the yard, Mu Lili glanced at the nearby mountains. Although there was sunshine, there was still fog in the mountains. The air here was very fresh, and one could breathe the smell of green grass and soil.

Uncle Jin's house is halfway up the mountain, and the village is surrounded by terraced fields.

In such an environment, the pace of life seems to have come to a sudden stop, and it couldn't be slower.

"What a beautiful scenery!" Mu Lili sighed after taking a sip of tea.

Ling Feng said: "In the first two days since I came here, I seemed to be cut off from the world."

"Are you really used to it?"

"Just trying to clean it up."

After serving the tea, Aunt Jin asked Ling Feng again: "Ah Feng, is your friend eating here tonight?"

Mu Lili was about to refuse, but Ling Feng agreed first: "Yes."

Mu Lili kicked him.

Ling Feng leaned close to her ear and whispered: "Don't worry, I've already paid for the food, you just eat."

He talked to her like this, which made her ears itch and goose bumps all over her body.

She couldn't help but think of the scene of the two of them in the hotel that night.

However, she quickly told herself: Calm down, just pretend it didn't happen.

……

That night I ate fried bacon with bamboo shoots.

It is especially delicious with the rice in the village.

The people in the village were enthusiastic and kept picking out thin ones for Mu Lili to eat, and Aunt Jin even tried her best to add vegetables to her bowl.

Mu Lili only felt that her family members were not so enthusiastic about her.

Uncle Jin's youngest son, Jin Li, and his wife were also having dinner at home. They were a bit reserved at first, but Ling Feng was good at chatting, so they chatted together quickly.

Of course, Gionee also talked about the fight between the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law next door, and about a foreign boss who wanted to contract to grow tea on the mountain.

The village eats late, usually after the farm work is done, so after dinner, it is already dark.

Mu Lili said goodbye to Uncle Jin and Aunt Jin.