Chapter 152 Shared Memories
On the edge of the mountains in the distance, a purple-red sunset glow hangs in the sky.

The indistinct rays of the sun shrouded the shadows of the mountains, giving the undulating mountains and rivers a tinge of purple.

On the country road, Wang Tianyang was riding a motorcycle, blowing the evening breeze, and he was in a great mood.

The field beside the road is flat, and the seedlings are half the height of a calf, and they are vigorously blowing in the wind.

Such a light green color makes people feel less troubled at a glance.

In front of him, there are quiet small villages, and further away, there are mountain shadows like ink paintings.

There is a purple-red glow hanging from the sky, making all the scenery in front of you romantic.

This is the most natural and purest beauty between the sky and the earth, and at this moment, Wang Tianyang has also become a part of the "scenery".

The motorcycle running alone on the village road, as well as his clothes and hair being blown up by the wind, are all part of the scenery.

If the picture at this moment can be frozen, his existence will not destroy the harmony of the scenery, but will become a finishing touch.

I don't know when, he has completely integrated into this pastoral world.

"Is Mushanzi the color that poets saw in ancient times?"

Wang Tianyang's clothes were blown loudly, and he looked at the distant sky, showing a look of joy involuntarily.

Suddenly, he had a feeling of traveling through time and space.

He seemed to see the great poet in his memory, standing in the field, looking excitedly at the mountain.

The poet scolded Fang Qiu with a brush, and a wonderful masterpiece was born.

This beautiful land is a source of inspiration for poets.

Throughout the ages, I don't know how many people have sung for it and written eternal quatrains.

Why isn't Wang Tianyang like this?

He is also moved by every stone, every tree and every grass in this world.

What a pleasant summer night without the sun.

Riding a motorcycle, Wang Tianyang quickly returned to Taohua Village in a happy mood.

He didn't feel the torment at noon, but felt that the time passed quickly, and he still had something to say.

By the time we got home, the sun had completely set.

There is still a lingering glimmer in the sky that has not completely disappeared
This color is called 纁.

Wang Tianyang smiled in his heart, and rode his motorcycle all the way back to his door.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he got home, he saw a large group of people sitting in his yard.

The familiar aunts in the village have basically arrived, eating sunflower seeds, eating sunflower seeds, chatting and chatting, and it is too lively.

Seeing him come back, the old lady got up to greet him, her face still had the remnants of excitement from the gossip just now.

"Why are you only coming back now? I've been waiting for you for a long time."

In addition to my mother, other aunts are also very excited.

"Your mother said you're going to get us that, watch the video, is it true?"

"Hurry up, hurry up, I always hear people talking about watching movies on TV, but I haven't watched them once in my life, and today I can finally open my eyes."

On the contrary, the elders sitting in the corner were very disdainful and shook their heads at them.

"Women, I have never seen the market."

Wang Tianyang saw that so many people came to watch the movie.

He quickly pushed the motorcycle into the house, then rushed to the lounge, took out the projector, and after a lot of effort, he put the thing outside.

The machine pulls out a wire, and it can be used as soon as possible.

It was just that the curtains were not easy to install, and finally a few bamboo frames were fixed to make it feel like an open-air movie.

In the noisy environment, Wang Tianyang spent a lot of effort, and finally let the picture appear on the curtain.

Aunts don't know why watching movies requires quiet.

Each of them moved a small bench and sat in front of the curtain, talking nonsense in surprise.

"Aunts, didn't you always ask me what I took when I wandered around the village with the machine every day?"

"Today, I'll show you all the videos I made. These videos are still very popular on the Internet. The reason why the peach products in our village can sell so well is because others watched our videos. video."

"By the way, in order to ensure other people's viewing experience, we'd better keep quiet while watching."

Wang Tianyang stood in front of the curtain and talked a lot, and finally called them the latest video about making clothes.

In this video, the old lady appears more often.

He felt that there was a familiar person in the video, which would make it more fun for the aunts to watch.

As the video begins to play, thunder rolls all around.
The yard of Wang Tianyang's house actually has a natural stereo surround sound effect.

In the picture, the clouds ready to go, the lightning flashing and the thunder close to the ears gave everyone a sense of being there.

The already dark sky added a touch of theater atmosphere to the scene.

The voices of the aunts gradually became quieter, and each of them shrank their necks and watched silently.

And Wang Tianyang also took the opportunity to run into the kitchen, picked up the bowls and chopsticks and hurriedly turned dinner into the pot.

When he came back, he hadn't eaten yet.

Just now the old lady secretly gave him a wink, and he knew that the old lady must have left him something to eat.

After touching the stove, the residual heat remained.

Wang Tianyang opened the lid of the pot and found that there was actually a big pot of sauce and big bones inside.

The meat on every bone is extremely full, smelling delicious and mouth-watering.

He was really hungry, so he picked up the basin furtively, and sat in the kitchen to gnaw bones by himself.

At this time, in the courtyard, the video has been played until the rain has passed and the sky is clear, and the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant.

The little girl with two braids appeared happily on the screen.

Her round little face is pleasing to look at.

"Oh, what kind of girl is this, she's so pretty!"

An aunt who didn't know Ye Zi exclaimed.

"It seems to be Yang Yang's classmate, alas, it would be great if I could get this girl back as a wife."

"Forget it, my baby is not worthy."

The aunts were amazed again and again.

The leaves in the video ran to the old streets in the county.

All kinds of old shops, small vendors, and bustling streets have brought back almost everyone's memories.

"Ah, isn't that the old market in our county? I recognize the rouge seller."

"My God, I was like this when I was a child. Every time I went to the street, I was so happy."

"Look at the red rope seller. When I was a child, my family was poor. One birthday, my mother spent money to tear one for me. I carried it with me for several years, and it was all torn and torn."

The aunts couldn't care less about the rules of watching movies that Wang Tianyang said, and they were all very excited.

At this time, even the elders sitting in the corner with disdainful faces couldn't help stretching their necks and looking in the direction of the screen.

But the old lady is not as excited as others at this time.

Looking at the picture on the screen, she was stunned and couldn't say a word.

(End of this chapter)

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