At around five o'clock in the afternoon, Feng Gang took his cows to graze along the river.
Not long after, he saw the village chief Li Qingchuan riding his motorcycle to the township.
Feng Gang thought that Yang Yu should have come back from playing by now, and he should be able to find her by calling now.
And now that the village chief is out, his wife should be the only one at home. He went to borrow a phone to make a call and explore the village chief's backyard.
After listening to De Bo's high praise for the village chief's backyard, Feng Gang became more and more interested in the village chief's backyard. He was thinking about the village chief's backyard all the time that day, and he wanted to see what magical place this backyard had.
He tied the cow to a piece of clear water and lush grass by the river, washed his hands and wiped his face in the cool river water, and then walked towards the village chief's house.
The door of the main hall of the village chief's house was open. Feng Gang went in and shouted, "Sister Yuting, is Sister Yuting here?"
Song Yuting, a beautiful young woman in her thirties, likes to be called "sister" the most. If anyone calls her aunt or aunt, she will definitely grit her teeth.
So Feng Gang called "sister" enthusiastically as soon as he entered the door.
Sure enough, Song Yuting came out from the backyard soon and said with a smile, "Oh, it's Gangzi, what's the matter?"
"That... uh..."
Feng Gang's mind went blank in an instant, and he even forgot what he came in for for a while?
After thinking for more than ten seconds, Feng Gang calmed down and said quickly, "Sister Yuting, can you lend me your phone to make a call?"
"You want to make a call? Long distance or short distance?"
"Short distance, local call." The note with the phone number in Feng Gang's hand was soaked with sweat.
"Oh, that's fine." Song Yuting nodded, "Come with me to the backyard, the phone is in the back room."
After that, Song Yuting turned around and headed towards the backyard.
Walking into the backyard, Feng Gang glanced and saw a set of mahjong on the table in the pavilion next to the well.
"Hey, sister Yuting, who are you going to play mahjong with?" Feng Gang asked with a smile.
Song Yuting smiled: "They said they would come to my house to play mahjong in the evening, so I put it here in advance, and I plan to play a few rounds with them in the evening. Gangzi, do you play mahjong?"
"I don't know how." Feng Gang shook his head.
"You don't even know how to play mahjong?" Song Yuting was a little surprised, and then she smiled, "But it's easy for you young people to learn. How about I teach you after you finish the call?"
Feng Gang shook his head and said, "My cow is still tied to the river, I have to go over to herd it. I'll thank Sister Ting for teaching me when I have time another day."
"That's a deal." Song Yuting laughed and pushed open the door of a room.
This is a small room, but it is furnished with exquisite things, such as desks, computers, telephones, sofas, bookcases... It looks extremely elegant.
"I didn't expect the village chief to be a person who enjoys life outside." Feng Gang looked at the exquisite things in the house and couldn't help saying.
Song Yuting "chuckled" and said, "Don't think he is vulgar. In fact, he is very knowledgeable."
"Oh?" Feng Gang raised his eyebrows.
In the village, Li Qingchuan has always been a vulgar person. What he said was very unpleasant to hear, and what he did was extremely snobbish, eating, drinking and gambling.
I didn't expect that such a vulgar person would have such a gentle side.