When the sunset was only a touch of red, a half boy was talking to a beautiful woman in the woods, while the four men and one woman around him were watching with interest.

The one who spoke was naturally a tiger head, and the one he was facing was Ji Hua, and the onlookers next to him were naturally Shang Zhen and the others.

"Xugu has a pinch of my words, and I'm going to be sent to you. I'll do it well, but I'll help you!" Hutou was just saying.

As soon as Hutou said this, Shang Zhen and the others were confused when they heard it.

What is this saying? Ala, I really don’t understand it!

However, it doesn’t matter whether they understand it or not. Whether Ji Hua understands it or not.

So Shang Zhen and the others looked at Ji Hua.

Although Ji Hua said nothing, Shang Zhen, as a bystander, also understood. Looking at Ji Hua's little expression, she obviously didn't understand either!

In this case, it is no different from playing the piano against a cow, and it is a shepherd boy facing several cows.

"What do you mean by Hutou?" Xi Tang asked with a smile.

"Hehe." Hutou scratched his head and smiled embarrassedly, then he looked at Yuhua and asked knowingly, "Sister Yuhua, don't you understand?"

Jihua shook her head, but he really didn't understand.

"What I said is what you are at home, then you should be able to understand." Hutou said with a naive and romantic look.

Juhua's face changed, but she could only shake her head.

If you know what you know, but don’t know what you don’t know. If you force yourself to tell, wouldn’t it be even more troublesome?

"Okay, don't keep it aside. Tell me what you meant." Bai Yuchuan urged him next to him.

"I said, you are not allowed to scold me!" Hutou said with a smile.

"I won't scold you, I won't scold you!" Xi Tang said.

"Then I said, what I said is, if one day I die, you don't have to wait for me, find a good person to marry!" Hutou said, scratching his scalp.

With a "coaxing", the people who had already formed a circle burst into laughter.

"Is the Mao Changqi? I just know that I have married a wife. Have you fallen in love with your sister Ji Hua?" Bai Yuchuan said.

After Bai Yuchuan said this, Shang Zhen and the others laughed.

And this time Ji Hua certainly understood. She looked at the tiger-headed and slimly blushed, as if she didn't know what to say was a good thing.

"What's the matter?" Shang Zhen, who had always been unspeakable, answered, "Do you remember Ma Erjia in our village? How old is that?

It was only fifteen years after the marriage. The next year, the other person had a child, and my father went to drink.”

"Well, that's the case!" Xitang immediately gave a testimony.

What Shang Zhen said was really not a waste of time. The Ma Erjiao in their village got married at the age of fifteen and had children at the age of sixteen.

This is how it is now. With a son, there is labor. Only with labor can you live a good life. So the sooner the child is, the better!

"Then I'll say a few more words and let Sister Ji Hua listen." Hutou said again.

So Hutou started to say again, but what Hutou said was just like the Heavenly Book, and the audience next to him could not understand at all!

What does Hutou say? Hutou talks about their Zhejiang dialect.

Zhejiang dialect originated from Wu dialect. According to later research, there are as many as 88 types of Zhejiang dialects.

Perhaps the two villages are only a few dozen miles apart, but the other party may not be able to understand the conversation between these two villages.

And this is the small peasant economy.

All families are self-sufficient.

The house is built by yourself, the clothes you wear are woven by yourself, and the food you eat is grown by yourself. If you don’t go out, how can you understand each other’s words?

After Shang Zhen and his team arrived at the village of Hutou family, they were able to understand the villagers' words roughly because the language spoken in their village was not only Zhejiang dialect, but also Henan dialect.

According to Hutou's father, their village was originally all fled from Henan by their ancestors.

But now Zhejiang Mandarin uses Henan dialect!

As for the dialect system in Han, ordinary people really can't understand it. It's too complicated.

But from another perspective, what if the meaning of Chinese characters is great?

Different places in the Han area speak different accents, and often they really don’t understand each other, but once they enter Chinese characters, everyone will understand.

It is precisely the unity of Chinese characters that have allowed the Han people to maintain such a unified idea and have unified values.

Otherwise, why did there be so many countries in the European continent, but the Han area on the Asian continent maintain a China? This is all historically inherited.

Hutou was there and said, and Shang Zhen and the others were listening. In the end, what they could confirm was that Ji Hua didn't even understand a word Hutou said!

At the end, Shang Zhen smiled and said, "Okay, everyone stop making trouble. Just go to bed, so we have to go to save people tomorrow!"

So, when it was dark, the discussion on dialect finally ended.

At this time, Shang Zhen and Xi Tang walked away with great understanding and found a place far away from Ji Hua and lay down.

But Bai Yuchuan walked away with Hu's head. He laughed and said, "You little bastard, you ran out of your house secretly. I'm worried that I'll sleep outside tonight without a pillow!"

There were stars shining in the gaps of the trees, but Shang Zhen and the others were divided into several groups. Since they were all far apart, only they knew what the group said.

"Hey, I said on the bench. I feel that this Ji Hua is not simple. She must have lied." Xi Candy, who was lying in a dry place, whispered.

Shang Zhen, who was lying side by side with him, said "um".

"Then why did he lie?" Xi Tang asked again.

"I don't know, nothing we say is useful, and we can guess whatever we say." Shang Zhen replied.

The wedding candy stopped talking.

As Shang Zhen said, it is useless for them to guess Ji Hua like this! There are so many unknown numbers, and even guessing it is a fool.

After a while, Xitang suddenly sat up and said, "Board, didn't you say that people have their previous life?

Didn’t you say you had a good relationship in your previous life?”

"What did you say?" Shang Zhen was displeased. He thought Xitang was so ugly.

No matter how good I have and Jiuxiang in my dream, it can’t be called a good person!

"Oh, I have no other meaning." Xi Tang laughed when he knew he said the wrong thing, and then he said, "You think, can this Ji Hua be the one you had in your previous life? Isn't that girl reincarnated?"

"Impossible!" Shang Zhen denied it unspoken.

"Why?" Xitang asked.

"No, I think she is definitely not! There is no feeling at all!" Shang Zhen replied.

"Why don't you feel anything? We are all old and can't you feel for a girl like Ji Hua?" Xi Tang asked again.

"Why do you have to have feelings?" Shang Zhen asked back, "As you say, you have to have feelings for her, you are so beautiful!"

"It's beautiful." Xitang approves Shang Zhen's words, "But what's the use of being beautiful? I don't have any feelings for her."

"Then what do you have any feelings about?" Shang Zhen asked softly.

It must be admitted that Nazha is definitely a big beauty, and the two of them are considered to be together as a child.

Shang Zhen didn't feel Nazha, because when he knew what happened between men and women, he had already dreamed of his previous life. All he thought about was Jiuxiang with round face and bright eyes.

But you are wedding candy, and you have not dreamed of the good looks of the previous life, so why don’t you feel it?

At this time, Xi Tang answered Shang Zhen's confusion in his own words: "I don't know what kind of aunt I'm looking for. Anyway, it's neither the aunt like that nor the aunt like Ji Hua."

Shang Zhen smiled again, thought for a while and said, "Do you want to find someone with a big waist and a big butt? Everyone in our village said that it is so good, capable of doing farm work, and having a big butt, you can have a boy."

Of course, Shang Zhen said this as a joke, but he didn't expect Xitang to be serious.

After a while, Xitang said, "That might be the case. If you have the chance in the future, I will see if there is any auntie you said, and see if I feel it."

After saying this, he laughed himself.

So, in this dark night, the two partners laughed.

At this time, the tiger head was also talking to Bai Yuchuan at another place.

"I think this sister Jihua is not from us in the mountains. Don't you notice the smell of her speaking and the place we have no appearance?

I heard from the villagers that the entire beach is called Wu Yu. That means I can't understand the words, but the taste should be the same." Hutou said.

"Then what is she doing?" Bai Yuchuan muttered, and then habitually put his hand on Tiger's hand.

"Why are you touching my hand?" Hutou asked curiously.

Although Hutou is half a boy, he is also a man.

He thought that he had grown up, so he was naturally not used to other men touching him.

But at this time, Bai Yuchuan laughed in silence. He hurriedly let go of his hand because he treated the tiger's head as a piercing one!

After it was dark in the wild camping, Bai Yuchuan always held Naza's hand.

No, what's the point of hugging a little Gazi when I fell asleep? I still have to look for Nazha.

Bai Yuchuan just thought.

But not at this moment, the loud voice of Nazha came from not far away: "Where are you, Yuchuan? I'm cold!"

Of course, Nazha's voice was not very loud, but everyone was really not far apart.

So at this moment, somewhere in the woods, Xitang responded with a pinched voice: "Yuchuan, where are you? I'm cold too! Hug me!"

The words of Xitang aroused the laughter of everyone in the woods.
Chapter completed!