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Chapter 322, Silent Love Film, You and I are the knot on the red string (Please subscribe!)

Shangwan Village is surrounded by high mountains on all sides, with a small basin in the middle. The shape of the village resembles a gourd.

The entrance to the village is right at the gourd's mouth. Many Feng Shui masters cannot help but praise it when they see it, saying that it is a Feng Shui treasure land for gathering wealth and prosperity, and that in ancient times it could have produced generals and princes.

There are 21 production teams in the village, and Lao Li's family is located in Group 3, which is not far from Hulukou. The main cash crops in the village are tea, tea oil and honeysuckle.

Especially the tea, at a glance, it is lush and green all over the mountains, forming a unique spectacle.

Editor-in-Chief Liao walked around the village and said with emotion: "Your village is really big, with beautiful scenery and fresh air. It's much better than Shanghai."

Li Heng smiled and said, "It's only the first sight that makes the scenery beautiful. If you stay for a long time, it won't be that interesting. After all, the economy can't keep up, and everything lags behind the outside world."

Thinking that there was no TV in the village, Editor-in-Chief Liao agreed and asked, "How many people are there in your village?"

Li Heng replied: "More than 3200."

Editor-in-Chief Liao pointed to the high mountain valley and said, "There are houses there. Are they also from your village?"

Li Heng looked in the direction of his finger. "There is another village on the top of the mountain. There are two more villages behind the mountain. There are about one to two thousand people in each village."

Editor-in-Chief Liao exclaimed that it was incredible: "There are so many people living on that high mountain. This is the first time I have seen such a large number of people at this age."

Li Heng told him: "It takes about an hour for a rural man with good physical endurance to climb from the bottom of the mountain to the middle of the mountain. The mountain is not as steep as you think. There are basins and two natural lakes on it. Going around the lake leads to another city, Huaihua."

The two walked along the irrigation canal towards the tea mountain opposite, taking pictures and chatting.

When we reached the top of the tea-leaf mountain, Editor-in-Chief Liao pointed to a place with an excellent view on the right and said, "Stand over there and I'll take a picture of you."

Li Heng casually asked, "Take a picture of her?"

Editor-in-Chief Liao said, "I'll keep it for myself. Please take two photos for me later. This place is beautiful and I really like it."

Having said that, Li Heng couldn't refuse, so he went over and took a few photos.

After taking the photo of him, Editor-in-Chief Liao stood halfway up the mountain and took a distant photo of Old Li’s house.

Then Li Heng took the camera and took more than ten photos of Editor-in-Chief Liao, which he was very satisfied with.

After the photo was taken, he asked, "Brother, I'm going back to Shanghai tomorrow. Do you want to stay here for a day and leave together tomorrow?"

Breathing in the air with the fragrance of soil, Editor-in-Chief Liao was somewhat tempted, but shook his head and refused: "The February journals are all on hold, waiting for your manuscript, so I have to rush back as quickly as possible."

This was a big deal. After hearing this, Li Heng stopped trying to persuade him.

When we were walking down the tea mountain, Editor-in-Chief Liao suddenly asked, "Since there are already several pairs of chopsticks for one bowl, why do you mind adding another pair?"

His underlying meaning was: Zhaoyi is so good, so outstanding, and so infatuated with you, and there is more than one woman around you, why don't you accept Zhaoyi?
If it were in the past, if he thought that this junior brother only had one girlfriend, he would definitely not ask such abrupt questions today.

After meeting Xiao Han, Mai Sui and Chen Zijin, Editor-in-Chief Liao changed his mind and started to act as a matchmaker again.

The truth is, he couldn't bear to see Zhaoyi's miserable appearance, which made people feel inexplicably distressed.

Li Heng was speechless for a while and said, "Brother, don't you see where this is?"

Editor-in-Chief Liao didn't react for a moment and looked at him in confusion.

Li Heng said: "This is the Xuefeng Mountains, this is a remote rural area."

Editor-in-Chief Liao looked around, thought for a long time and asked, "Are you afraid?"

Li Heng explained simply and clearly: "I can't afford to offend people who treat plane tickets as pocket money and change cars like toys."

Editor-in-Chief Liao sneered, somewhat understanding what he was thinking, and tactfully did not ask any further questions.

Back at the crossroads, Editor-in-Chief Liao said goodbye and left, getting on the only hand-cranked tractor in the village and heading to town.

The Li family did not stop either. The great grandfather's family and the second aunt's family of three, a group of more than ten people, all rushed to the eldest aunt's house.

My aunt's house is located in Weijiaduan at the bottom of the town, not far from the town.

My eldest uncle works in the Forestry Bureau and is also a good cook. My eldest aunt works in the supply and marketing cooperative, but in fact she is a small wholesaler selling clothes, shoes and socks in the market. In the past few years, her business was not very good and she could barely support herself. I don’t know why, but since last year, her business has improved a lot. They have one son and two daughters.

The eldest daughter teaches at the No. 2 Middle School in the county, the son is a doctor at the county people's hospital; the youngest daughter is the same age as Li Heng and is serving in the army.

How should I put it? This family arrangement is pretty good in a small town. It's not as good as most, but better than most, and they can live a decent life.

Marrying a daughter on the sixth day is a joyous occasion.

When the Li family and their group rushed over, there were people in front of and behind the eldest aunt's house. Neighbors from far and near came to join in the fun, chattering and making a lot of noise. The noisy and cheerful sounds could be heard from far away.

When farmers hold banquets, they do so for a festive and lively atmosphere.

The more firecrackers you set off, the more willing you are to spend and the more sincere you are. Knowing the preferences of the aunt and her husband, the Li family and others bought 30 firecrackers at one time, with the main purpose of setting them off to make a deafening noise.

30 balls of firecrackers were set off at the same time, covering the entire road. In an instant, many people gathered around.

Li Heng took the cigarette from Li Dequan, and the two of them bent down and lit the fuse, one after the other. He asked, "Uncle, you've never played this before, have you?"

Although Li Dequan is in his early 50s, he still has a playful look in his eyes. He is eager to try and say, "You underestimate me. I used to play house when I was a kid, but I haven't played it much in the past 20 years."

"Crackling, crackling"

As the fuse was lit, a loud explosion was heard three or four miles away.

"Li Heng, I noticed that everyone around us is looking at you." Li Wang walked closer and said quietly.

He had noticed this situation a long time ago. Not only were the people around him staring at him, they were also whispering:

"Look, this is Li Heng, the great writer."

"She is very pretty, like a young man with a sticky rice belly."

"He doesn't look like a superhuman, so how can he be so smart? I don't know what his head is made of."

"I heard you have a date?"

"She is a woman from the Chen family. How dare you impersonate me?"

"Hong Kong is there, but it's a pity. Actually, my daughter is not bad either. She just graduated from technical secondary school this year."

"Ha, your calculations are so bad that even dogs ten miles away can smell the stench. Can your daughter compare with the noble lady of the Chen family?"

"Shiman, I heard that this great writer is a classmate of your daughter? Is that right?"

Wei Shiman and Li Qing are neighbors and also close friends. Today they were assigned to help receive guests, so they were naturally standing in the crowd.

Uh, Li Qing is Li Heng’s aunt.

Even though it is a countryside and a small town, people are divided into different classes. People from well-off families play together, and farmers deal with farmers. The boundaries are sometimes unclear, but sometimes very clear.

In addition to serving tea and water to guests, Wei Shiman spent most of her time paying attention to Li Heng.

There was no other way. Apart from the 180-degree Audi headlights that could distract some attention, no one else could steal the limelight from Li Heng.

Even though my great-grandfather's lineage is from Hong Kong, he is still considered a supporting role by everyone today.

Wei Shiman actually admired Li Heng. Two years ago, he was a rat that everyone wanted to kill. The scandal with the noble lady of the Chen family caused a sensation and was a big joke in the surrounding area.

But this child completed a brilliant transformation in just half a year and became a great writer.

He also composed his own music and performed on the Spring Festival Gala, and also pretended to be a musician.

Such a legendary figure and such a powerful character came out of Shanwowo. Who wouldn’t praise him highly when seeing him?
When a friend asked about her daughter, Wei Shiman said, "They are classmates, but they are not very close."

My friend looked regretful and said, "That's a shame. This year my mother-in-law is turning 70, and I was hoping to ask someone for a calligraphy piece through Hanhan."

Wei Shiman smiled and said, "Ink treasure? How many of you wouldn't want to do it if you were there? I guess it's not that easy."

Speaking of calligraphy, the uncle knew that Li Heng inherited his father's business and had practiced calligraphy since childhood. He had prepared paper, ink, brush and inkstone at the door long ago, and blessed him as soon as he entered the door.

Li Heng blinked and said to his uncle next to him: "Uncle, I'm not prepared either. Why didn't you let me know earlier?"

The uncle-in-law glanced at Li Jianguo and said, "I told you this solemnly when I went to your house to pay New Year's greetings on the first day of the new year. Jianguo, didn't you tell my nephew?"

Li Jianguo slapped his head and said in annoyance: "Look at my memory. I've been busy lately and forgot about it."

The eldest uncle was furious and scolded with a smile: "Hey, Jianguo, go away and don't come around today. Come, you newcomer, come over and serve tea, let our Wenchang star bless you."

The new person my uncle was referring to was his eldest daughter, Wei Yuxin.

Wei Yuxin is a little more than three years older than Li Heng. She was assigned to be a teacher at No. 3 Middle School last summer, but at this moment she smiled and served him a cup of tea.

Well, it seems that there is no escape today. Li Heng took a sip of tea, then put the tea bowl aside, picked up the brush handed by his uncle and asked Wei Yuxin: "Cousin, do you have any request?"

Wei Yuxin said in high spirits: "No, just write whatever you want and stamp it when you're done."

Li Heng was speechless. He understood that the other party didn't care what was written. The key was that the seal was valuable.

How can it not be valuable?
This is the first time in my life that I have given away writing materials.

Seeing that he was about to write, everyone around him gradually quieted down and looked at him at the same time.

After thinking for a moment, Li Heng wrote: The eyebrows are green like willows in spring, the people in the jade tower reflect the red lotus, the mirror is used to dress up, and the phoenix lives on the branches of the paulownia tree. The seas run dry and the rocks crumble, but the heart is still together. The sea is vast and the sky is high, and we fly together with wings. We walk thousands of miles side by side and sing the song of happiness together!
"good good good good!"

No matter where you are, there will always be people to support you. As soon as he finished writing, there was a burst of applause from the surroundings.

But to be honest, his calligraphy is really good, and the applause is half out of favor and half out of sincerity.

Watching him put pen to paper and being cheered by everyone, Li Xi from Hong Kong once again felt the charm of being a great writer.

After a lively moment, the sound of firecrackers was heard outside, indicating that new guests had arrived. Li Heng finally had a chance to catch his breath.

Li Xi asked: "How does it feel to be praised by so many people?"

Li Heng thought for a moment and replied, "Have you ever seen monkeys in a zoo? This is more civilized than that one, and my status is a little higher than that of a monkey."

Li Xi laughed so happily that his two light bulbs shook and almost popped out of his clothes.

Seeing several men not far away staring at her chest and drooling secretly, Li Xi folded her hands, stopped smiling immediately, and whispered to Li Heng: "Honestly, I'm not used to this kind of place." Li Heng realized that her pair of Audi light bulbs would also attract attention in the prosperous world outside, but those people might be more restrained and would not show it directly.

The situation here is complicated. It's okay for those who are educated and well-educated, but what can you do about those bachelors who can't even recognize a few big words?
Li Wang muttered, "Sister, I asked you to bind your chest, but you refused. What are you talking about pursuing freedom? Now you are afraid again. I am tired of living for you."

After muttering, Li Wang asked Li Heng: "Great writer, from a man's perspective, does this large arc have a visual impact?"

Li Heng looked at his nose and his heart, "Hey, we are a family, don't ask me this question."

Seeing that Li Wang wanted to tease him again, Li Xi pushed his sister away at the right time.

Wei Yuqing, who was a soldier, came over and said to Li Heng sharply, "Why don't you call me cousin when you see me?"

Li Heng said: "I am a great writer."

Wei Yuqing said: "I am two days older than you."

Li Heng tilted his head: "Do you want to be beaten?"

Wei Yuqing raised her eyebrows: "Do you think I served as a soldier for nothing?"

It was an old tradition for them to fight each other whenever they met. They had been bickering for years, but no one was better. It was said that this damn girl had helped Xiao Han beat him up in the first grade of junior high school, and even revealing her identity as his cousin had not worked at all.

However, the girl's academic performance was very average, and seeing that she had no hope of passing the college entrance examination, her uncle asked someone to send her to the army.

Li Heng asked: "What does it feel like to be a soldier?"

Wei Yuqing said: "I don't feel anything. I just want to be transferred back to work as soon as possible."

Then she asked, "You and Xiao Han haven't reconciled yet?"

Li Heng said: "What reconciliation?"

Wei Yuqing said: "I just observed that you and Xiao Han were so close to each other but didn't talk. You are a grown man and a great writer. Why are you so stubborn?"

Li Heng thought, you know nothing, wasn't Wei Shiman, the future mother-in-law, standing by just now? He didn't mind saying hello, but Xiao Han, the black-bellied girl, stopped him sternly with her eyes.

The scheming girl's eyes seemed to speak: Mr. Li, do you want your two-timing to be exposed? Do you want today's wedding to become a funeral?

Considering that the butcher had just spread the rumor in the town that Zi Jin was living in his house, Li Heng weighed the pros and cons and decided not to commit suicide.

He knew Comrade Wei Shiman's temper. His daughter was the apple of her eye and everything to her. If he was not careful, he would really get beaten today.

Li Heng glanced at Xiao Han who was talking to another girl not far away, and said leisurely: "I wanted to reconcile with her, but there is no chance, right?"

"Sincere?"

"of course."

Wei Yuqing patted her chest and said, "This is easy, leave it to me. You go to my bedroom and wait, I'll take her over."

Then, she took out a room key from her pocket and handed it to him, "You know my bedroom, right? It's on the left side of the second floor."

Li Heng took the key and pretended to be reluctant: "Okay, but you can only let Xiao Han in. It will be awkward if there are too many people."

"I know, I understand, I comprehend." Wei Yuqing gestured and walked towards Xiao Han.

Seeing this, Li Heng did not stop, and walked to the second floor, thinking: This scheming daughter-in-law actually ran to Shangwan Village on the fourth day of the New Year. When she found out that Zijin was staying at her house, she must be very angry. I have to help her get rid of her anger later.
My eldest aunt's house is also a red brick house, which was also built in the second half of last year. Li Qing and Li Jianguo, brother and sister, built the house together, which is considered a good story in the eyes of others.

Going up to the second floor, Li Heng took out the key and entered the room on the far left. He observed the layout inside and saw a group photo on the bedside table. It was definitely the girl's bedroom.

"Hanhan, do me a favor." Wei Yuqing ran over and said directly.

Xiao Han asked: "What help?"

Wei Yuqing glanced around, put her finger to her mouth and shushed, "There are too many people here, let's go to the bedroom and talk."

bedroom?

Xiao Han glanced at the place where someone was just now, and now it was empty. He glanced at his childhood friend in front of him and understood that this childhood friend must have been sold out by him and was still helping count the money. No! Definitely not going!

What good can you get from going to the bedroom?

As soon as you enter the room, you are either hugged or embraced, or kissed or kissed. Once the curtains are drawn and the door is closed, no one can help you. Only a fool would go there.

Xiao Han complained silently in her heart, but she said unconvincingly: "Okay, let's go to the bedroom."

Who made me love him? People who are loved are always fearless, she comforted herself sadly in this way.

Wei Shiman, who was helping to greet the guests in front, turned around and saw her daughter was about to leave without pouring tea, so she asked casually: "Hanbao, where are you going?"

Wei Yuxin said, "Aunt Man, I have something to talk to Hanhan about."

Wei Shiman instructed: "Go quickly and come back soon. The groom's family will be here soon to pick up the bride. Mom and your two aunts are too busy to handle it."

Xiao Han said "yes" happily. But she knew that this trip was like throwing meat buns at a dog, and there would be no return. Ms. Wei, please accept my condolences.

Another little sister Zhao Qi wanted to catch up, but was stopped by Wei Yuxin, who said to Xiao Han:
"Xiao Han, go to my bedroom first. The key is hanging on the door lock. I want to talk to Qiqi about something."

Zhao Qi was taken away in a daze.

Xiao Han came to the second floor and came to the door of the bedroom on the far left. He calmed himself down and reached out to turn the door lock. At this moment, the door opened from the inside, revealing a person.

If not the beloved honey, then who is it?

Although Xiao Han was calling her honey sweetly in her heart, her facial expression was slightly horrified, her eyes widened:
"Husband Chen Zijin, why are you in another woman's bedroom?"

Li Heng: “.”

There were a lot of people coming and going on the corridor on the second floor today. He was afraid that the Xiao family would see them, so he reached out and quickly pulled her into the room.

Then, bang! The door closed.

"What are you doing in broad daylight? I'm going to call for help." Xiao Han was pressed against the door panel as soon as he was pulled into the room, and he immediately shouted angrily.

Li Heng remained unmoved and looked at her quietly.

As expected, this scheming daughter-in-law was indeed full of anger.

The two looked at each other, Xiao Han smiled sweetly, cleared her throat and said, "What's the matter? Hasn't Madam Chen fed you enough these days? She just left and you're already looking for a replacement?"

Li Heng opened his mouth, but swallowed the words back.

After a long while, he spoke: "Xiao Han."

"Don't call me like that!"

Xiao Han interrupted him, her eyes sharp, suddenly changing from the feminine attitude she had just had, and stared at him forcefully.

She stared at him without blinking, making him look away.

At this moment, there was a dressing table against the wall on the left side of the two of them. There was a makeup mirror on the dressing table. He looked a little guilty in the mirror, while her expression was full of anger and mockery.

It was so vicious that even she felt very uncomfortable and miserable when she saw herself in the mirror.

Thinking back to what I said just now, it was sarcastic and helpless, jealous and boring, really dull.

In this silent love film, he plays a playboy and he himself is a devoted woman. Unfortunately, her acting is so bad that she ruins the film, making it so difficult to end.

If such entanglement proves the sweetness and romance between the two, then her harshness is undoubtedly the result of tying one knot after another on the red rope of love. Song Yu is on top, Chen Zijin is on top, and there is herself too. She doesn't know which one to untie?

The atmosphere became tense and she felt uncomfortable.

She really wanted to cut the red string of love with a knife, but she couldn't bear to do so. The thought of giving up on him popped up in her mind, but the next moment it was buried and swallowed up by ten thousand other thoughts.

One against ten thousand, the power disparity was so unfair, she felt powerless.

"What do you want, Mr. Li?"

After a long time, she lost her desperate attitude, lowered her head, and her voice became soft.

Just now she was as reckless as a wild wolf running wild on the grassland, but now she is as weak as a sheep. She even looks down on herself.

Li Heng reached out and hugged her in his arms, hugged her tightly, and kissed her hair: "You knew I was in the room on the second floor, but you still came."

It turns out that he predicted my prediction. That's really hateful. Is he showing off?
Mr. Li, what exactly do you want?
Do you really intend to eat from the bowl while looking at the pot?

"If Mrs. Chen and I have a fight, who will you help?" Xiao Han was in his arms, her finger bones crackling.

She had made up her mind that if he dared to act stupid or crazy about this issue, she would just slap him in the face and then turn around and run away.

She pinched her finger bones again. Everything was ready! She raised her head slightly, looking at him anxiously and expectantly.

At this moment, she didn't know whether she wanted him to act crazy or choose between her and Chen Zijin. Anyway, no matter which reason it was, she wanted to beat him up.

Who to help? Of course, it was to treat everyone equally. Facing this difficult question, Li Heng would not solve it according to her logic, otherwise something bad would happen.

He already had a set of strategies for conquering his wife, which was to catch her by surprise and not waste time with words.

Just as she was full of hope, Li Heng lowered his head and kissed her, holding her mouth.

Because he kissed her too hard, Xiao Han staggered and the door slammed, but she didn't push him open.

She didn't know if her brain was muddled. Her blood rushed to her heart, and under his skilled teasing, her body, mind, and anger were quickly overturned by a burst of pleasure.

Forget it, since you are such a good kisser, I will...
Anyway, just don't spoil your fun.

If only there was wine, it would prove that I was drunk and unconscious.

It would be great if there was a video. I can send a copy of the videotape to Mrs. Chen and Mrs. Song later.

During the passionate kiss, she thought unwillingly.

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