My Aunt is Three and a Half Years Old. She Holds a Milk Bottle and Tells Fortunes. the Whole Interne

Chapter 99 He will feel relieved after eating it

Yimin turned the topic to Mianmian.

Su Chenfei was nervous for a while, thinking about whether asking his aunt to answer this topic would reveal his secrets or something. Then he heard the aunt in his arms had already answered: "There are no gods talking to Mianmian, the gods ignore Mianmian, and oh, who said Was the mudslide originally in your village?"

Yi Min didn't expect the question to be thrown back. He was startled for a moment: "No one, it's all spread on the Internet. By the way, I heard that my aunt can also tell fortunes. Can you tell people in the village later?"

Mianmian nodded: "Of course, Mianmian can help with the calculation."

Yi Min heard Mianmian agree and smiled at Mianmian again. He looks pretty good, wearing glasses and looking polite. His gentle expression in the dusk is a bit eye-catching.

“Ah, I want to say that this village chief is actually my type. He is really good-looking.”

“You said that after studying and returning to the village, college students return to their hometowns to build the countryside? Very few people have such courage.”

"Isn't the village well built? I think the village chief should be 35+ and should be married?"

The barrage exaggerated Yi Min's appearance, but at the scene, Yi Min had already asked everyone to take their seats.

 The villagers also arrived at the scene and sat down at the table. Banquets in rural areas are usually like this. Each family contributes tables and chairs at home. The table is covered with transparent plastic film, and then the dishes are served on porcelain plates and disposable bowls and cups are used to eat.

After Xu Weiwei sat down, she looked around at the villagers at other tables and patted Liu Hui's hand: "Sister Hui, it's strange. Why are there no old people in this village?"

Liu Hui listened to Xu Weiwei's question, glanced at Yi Min without any trace, and responded with a smile: "I feel strange too, can the village chief tell us?"

Yi Min was placing paper bowls on the table and nodded when he heard this: "I'll make you laugh. The tradition in our village is that the elderly do not live with the young. My uncles, aunts and uncles are all on the back mountain. I can take you to see them tomorrow." "

 He spoke sincerely, and Xu Weiwei and Liu Hui did not ask any further questions.

 Long Kingdom has a vast territory and rich resources, and there are many ethnic groups. It is normal for the small villages in Sangada to have some strange habits. Now that he is doing a live broadcast, Yi Min also understands it. It is impossible to lie in front of the live broadcast, right?

“Why do we still have this habit? Why don’t old people and young people live together?”

“Oh, it’s a bad custom in mountain villages. It’s normal. It’s good enough that it doesn’t say that women can’t serve at the table.”

“As the banquet started, I realized that there were many children in the village, and many pregnant wives.”

There are indeed many children. According to the village banquet rules, the children all sit at the same table. The table was specially prepared for children. It was shorter than the tables for adults and was just right for children to sit on.

A seven or eight-year-old boy saw Mianmian and the others sitting together with the adults. He frowned and ran over here, asking Yi Min: "Village chief, why don't these children eat with us children? Shouldn’t you sit at the children’s table with us?”

The eyes were full of doubts.

Yi Min touched the child's head and said gently: "They are not from the village, so they don't have to abide by the rules of the village. Have you forgotten what the village chief told you?"

After hearing this, the little boy scratched his head and showed an honest smile: "Oh, I forgot, village chief, don't be angry."

After saying that, he ran back to his seat and sat down, looking at the camera curiously.

While he was looking at the camera, a skinny little girl sitting next to him suddenly said "Ouch".

 The little boy heard the sound and said irritably: "What is your name? It's so annoying."

 The little girl did not dare to speak and lowered her head silently.

 Everyone was seated and the food started to be served soon. Eating outdoors, the smell of food wafts far away. After riding in the car for a day, the guests were already hungry. Director Hu, who had arrived late, said he was sorry to Yi Min and took a piece of lean meat to eat after sitting down.

"Oh, this pork is good and fresh." Director Hu praised the taste of the dish, "It's not just for us, is it the pig that was just slaughtered today?" Yi Min toasted to Director Hu: "Of course you have to be prepared to entertain distinguished guests. Hu Director, I’d like to give you a toast. If you have any missions or games later, just tell me and I’ll arrange them. I’ll take care of your well-arranged program.”

Director Hu saw that the plastic cup was full, poured some out, leaving only a small mouthful: "You are the village chief, I should drink this glass of wine, but I still have something to do, and it is not good to be drunk, so just drink it." Just a little bit, please forgive me."

Yi Min was not angry and drank a glass of wine himself: "Director Hu is a busy man, I understand, I understand, but I saw earlier that the live broadcast stopped at six o'clock in the evening, why are you still filming today? This brother carrying a camera is not Have a drink?"

“When you are new to a village, you have to take a lot of photos to gain popularity.” Director Hu laughed, “I heard that you have a welcome ceremony, why don’t you let netizens take a look at your village’s customs?”

 Yi Min nodded: "Yes, yes, hahaha, you should take a look."

 While the two were chatting, Mianmian was sitting on a small chair and eating.

She was indeed hungry. There were no children's chairs here, so she had to rely on Su Chenfei to help pick up the food.

Su Chenfei would pick out whatever dish she pointed out.

But after Su Chenfei finished picking up the dishes, Chu Qi and Liu Hui moved their chopsticks and ate from the plates that Su Chenfei had given Mianmian.

 Xu Weiwei was originally taking care of her son's taste, and served her son's favorite food. I found it strange that Chu Qi and Liu Hui were picking up food, so I took another look at Liu Hui.

Looking at it, Xu Weiwei remembered what her son told her when the bodyguard sent her back to her room: "Mom, the pomegranate here is so big and very red, but Mianmian said he couldn't eat it, so I took it away for Mianmian. .”

Xu Weiwei originally thought that Mianmian might like to eat pomegranates, so she took her son's one to eat, which was fine, so she didn't care about it.

Now I see that Liu Hui, Chu Qi and Su Chenfei only eat the dishes Mianmian ordered, and they feel sorry for themselves and only eat what Mianmian said they wanted to eat.

 Director Hu is a good person with an eye for all directions. He noticed something strange about the dishes placed by the guests on the table, and began to eat only those dishes.

Yi Min saw it, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, and the smile on his lips became more genuine.

　　It will be good if you eat well, and you will be relieved after eating.

 After dinner, Yi Min invited the guests to sit next to him.

There is a stage covered with red cloth.

 Some farm men wore white vests on their upper bodies and black trousers on their lower bodies. They rolled up their trouser legs and jumped onto the stage.

It was already dark, and the light from the outdoor incandescent lamps and bonfires came together. Someone was playing drums and someone was playing flutes.

 The sound of musical instruments made the entire welcome party lively. The little boys ran around the stage happily, while the little girls were nearby, clearing the tables and chairs with their mothers.

On the red stage, men raised their arms and swayed slowly to the sound of drums and various musical instruments, as if they were imitating some kind of animal.

  [Hahahaha, this village has something special, and there are so many talents. ]

  [Alas, it suddenly reminded me of returning to my hometown during the Chinese New Year. In my family, women clear the table while men play cards and have fun nearby. (I don’t mean to provoke gender antagonism, it’s just a sentiment)]

What kind of dance are those men dancing? Are the villagers in this village ethnic minorities? The dance is quite interesting. ]

Hmm, I feel a bit like a snake. Are you imitating a snake? ]

 “Hiss, hiss, hiss, hiss~” As the audience guessed, the men on the stage actually made snake sounds from their mouths.

Their fingers are tightly together, not only imitating snakes with their body movements, but their arms are also like snakes, touching, entwining, and twisting each other.

 Obviously he is a man, but he dances this kind of dance that requires limb flexibility, but it is strangely harmonious.

Su Chenfei was a little afraid of snakes and had goosebumps all over his body. He couldn't help but approach his aunt and held her in his arms for comfort.

 (End of this chapter)