"Brother, let's discuss something with you."

Li Yongqiang, who had been waiting impatiently on the side, took out a soft China with a smile and handed it to Du Yi.

Du Yi had no habit of sucking strangers' cigarettes, and smiled and shook his hand: "What's the matter?"

"Grandpa Three, go ahead."

Seeing Li Laolai on the small boat on the stone pier more than ten meters away, he looked here.

Li Yongqiang nodded at Du Yi and signaled to wait.

He walked towards Li Lao Lai, pulled out one from his mouth and threw the remaining half of the box onto the boat.

"You are still a child, you deserve to be rich in this mountain; unlike some guys, you have been in vain in the past years."

Lao Lai was so happy that he opened his yellow teeth, and he didn't forget to squint Du Yi, who was squinting by the water, sarcastically.

——I hate that my grandfather only ate two meals, and the 60 yuan was waived!

Li Yongqiang walked back to Du Yi with a smile: "Brother, is there a piece of wild tea in the mountain to the south?"

Du Yi turned around and looked to the south, looking at the towering mountains that were about two miles away from east to west.

Under the sunlight, this green and gray mottled mountain is dotted with clusters of red colors like fire.

Each cluster is a community of azaleas that has grown through the accumulation of a century-old red roots.

Among the cliffs of varying heights, Du Yi accurately captured the lush green flowers.

Those are the ancient tea trees that have grown on the cliff of Mawangye for many years.

During the summer vacation of his second year of high school, he once took Teacher Zhou and Zhou Qian to climb the ancient tea tree on the cliff one by one for three days. - He and Teacher Zhou went up the cliff, and Zhou Qian was freely moving below.

Ten years have passed in a blink of an eye.

Somehow, he said: "Those who cannot be strictly considered wild tea, but to be more accurate, are ancient tea;—"

The past is like smoke.

That summer, Teacher Zhou and Zhou Qian lived at his home for more than ten days, after inspecting Linglong Lake.

It is almost time for the first high school summer vacation in August to start tutoring.

I went out of the stream with Teacher Zhou Zhou Qian and stayed at Teacher Zhou’s house for a few days.

Linglong Town on summer nights is still wet and stuffy.

He was just seventeen years old and went to the bathroom at night and accidentally heard the sound of water in the next bathroom.

And Zhou Qian's singing like a swan.

He saw a thin crack on the unstable wall of the foundation.

A ray of light comes through.

At that time, Du Yi's brain was so hot that he was so angry.

"Smack ~"

As a result, I didn't pay attention to a plastic bucket under my feet.

A dog fell and chewed on the mud.

"ah!"

Zhou Qian was so scared that she screamed loudly.

Slide your feet.

"Dong!"

From then on, this beautiful elf who is versatile and good at singing and dancing.

I had to say goodbye to her professional dance career.

And he has been on the verge of divorce and has a teacher's wife who is only seven years old working in the city, and is furious and divorced Teacher Zhou directly.

——

When a farmer met a snake in winter, he suspected that it was stiff, so he picked it up and warmed it with his body. The snake was shocked and then refuted. Because of its instinct, it made the farmer bite and killed it. The farmer regretted it and said, "I want to do good deeds, but because of the shallow learning, I will harm my life and suffer this evil retribution."

——

Du Yi’s home once collected a lot of ancient books.

That was the books his father, who had eight hundred-degree eyes, brought into the mountains when he was young.

Under the stick of my widowed mother, many ancient Chinese can be recited catchyly when I was a child.

This is also an important reason why Teacher Zhou likes him.

However, over the years.

Du Yi thought of Zhou Qian's legs.

The elf who once danced lightly on the dazzling stage.

I thought of this ancient text.

"The Farmer and the Snake"

Teacher Zhou and Zhou Qian both said that they had already forgiven his unintentional mistakes.

but,

But he will never forgive himself.

——

Du Yi's breathing suddenly became a little heavy, and his face gradually turned red.

I didn't even dare to see Zhou Qian next to me, what was her expression at this time?

However, this kind girl is always so understanding and considers others.

Without guessing Du Yi can know that she must have looked like she had already forgotten it, and seemed that that thing had never happened.

However, how could such a girl who loves dancing have no regrets and truly forget them!

At this time, Du Yi was in a bad mood and woke up in shame.

Why do you say so much nonsense to those who are irrelevant to me and Li Yongqiang?

Moran nodded and said, "Yes."

"Brother, we don't know the way, please give me some advice; money is not a problem."

Li Yongqiang once again used his trump card that he thought was invincible.

In fact, if there is a choice, Li Yongqiang will certainly not ask Du Yi to lead the way.

However, this small boat cannot be equipped with people infinitely, and eleven people are already overloaded.

The 6-horsepower and battery capacity are also placed there.

Plus this morning's strange event.

Because the boat walked in shallow water and not deep lakes, Li Yong forced money and Zhou Qian was the only teacher in the village school.

Only then did Li Lao Lai reluctantly agree.

However, he also refused Li Yongqiang's request to be his guide and said.

That's why I had to find Du Yi.

"without--"

Du Yi was in a bad mood at this time, and just thought of refusing coldly.

Suddenly I thought that if I refused, then as these five bitches entered the mountain, there would be only Zhou Qian and herself, which would be so embarrassing.

"--question."

Du Yi changed his words and agreed, not even asking about the price.

"Brother, please feel free, don't worry, I will never treat you badly. The money is not a problem."

Li Yongqiang was overjoyed when he saw Du Yi like this "high-level".

As long as he cooperates, he can achieve his goal, Li Yongqiang has never minded the reasonable needs of others to obtain some money from him.

Just like when his mother was holding a kitchen knife and chasing him and raising a mistress, Li Xiangyin.

Li Xiangyin replied toughly: "Why do you work hard to make money? Isn't it just to spend money to make a lot of money? This is not called pleasure, or that is not called pleasure. I'm still working so hard to make a lot of money!"

"Qianqian, I like you best friend."

Seeing this beautiful fat pig in front of me, I actually loved money so much.

Han Yue, who was angry, was immediately overjoyed.

In his opinion, if money can handle Du Yi, then he can use money to smash the fat pig in front of him to death!

"You like you to chase,—"
To be continued...