From Middle Age: Leisure Life in the Entertainment Industry

Chapter 152 Qin Beiyou

This time it was Yu Dongqing's turn to be surprised: "Why, don't you know? Feng Pei's voice is much better than mine, the one that Xintianyou sang."

"My father always has a stern face all day and has never heard him sing." Feng Pei's daughter next to him interrupted.

Feng Pei smiled and said that he did not sing since he graduated, especially since he became a teacher.

"To be honest, students are very naughty now. If you always smile and have a face, you will definitely have a big fuss with you." Feng Pei explained: "I will get used to it after a long time."

ha?

Yu Dongqing really didn't expect that he likes to talk and laugh at school.

"Xiaoxuan (Feng Pei's daughter), when I go to KTV one day, let Dad show you something." Yu Dongqing smiled.

"Dad, okay?" Xiaoxuan asked with the opportunity.

"Okay, okay," Feng Pei smiled today.

Yu Dongqing only spent one night in the county town, and early the next morning, he drove back to his hometown with his daughter and Feng Pei and his daughter.

Feng Pei’s hometown is in a place called Hougou Village, which is still far from the county town.

Yu Dongqing remembers that when he went to his house more than ten years ago, the road was very difficult to walk, and there were only two shuttle buses a day. In the end, he and Liao Qian simply drove to his house in a donkey cart.

Yu Dongqing still remembers that the rain was sunny and the weather was not too hot, but the road was muddy. The old man who drove the bus was very excited and finally sang Xintianyou:

I heard the god girl sing,

Sheep were shaking all over her body and led the animals.

If you eat cigarettes, I will light the fire.

It will hurt your heart more.

Ducks go down rivers, geese go down rivers,

A pair of hairy eyes looked at my brother.

After boiling beans and money, putting rice in it.

I will take you with my hair on the road.

The clear water glass shines through the window,

She smiled at her brother with white teeth.

Finally, Liao Qian sang along with her, her voice was gentle.

It was the first time Yu Dongqing heard that Liao Qian could sing such a nice folk song. She sang popular songs at school and never sang folk songs from her hometown.

But today I went back with Feng Pei, and I didn’t see any old men driving donkey carts outside, and there were a lot of motorcycle riding.

The road is much wider than before and it is all cement roads. After walking for forty minutes, I climbed a valley and arrived at Hougou Village.

Feng Pei’s family is by the village, and you can see their yard and cave from afar. When Yu Dongqing’s car parked in the yard, Feng Pei’s parents came out to greet him with a smile.

Feng Pei's mother is Zhang Shulian, a passionate rural woman. After hearing Feng Pei's introduction, she looked at Yu Dongqing carefully:

"Oh. You are the young man who came to my house more than ten years ago? Look, life is so fast, and my daughter is so old. What about the pretty girl who came with you? Have you become? Why didn't you come with you this time?"

Yu Dongqing's expression suddenly became a little embarrassed. Feng Pei quickly changed the conversation and drove all the way. He went in to rest first. After that, he pulled Yu Dongqing into the cave.

The cave is still the original cave, but after re-enhancing and painting, it became much brighter inside. My daughter Yu Tongtong saw the cave and the earthen kang for the first time. She looked at the things inside and felt novel.

Not long after, Zhang Shulian brought a large pot of green dates in: "Peiwa called yesterday and said you like to eat this. I went to the jujube orchard this morning to pick it. It was very fresh. This is a precocious variety, but it is not as raw as what you came last time."

"Thank you aunt."

After washing his hands, Yu Dongqing tasted it. It turned out to be sweet and sour, and the taste was not worse than that of green dates.

Yu Dongqing didn't stay at Feng Pei's house for long, so Feng Pei was the guide and drove around in the car.

Huamachi, the ruins of the Ming Great Wall, and the natural salt lake group were walking and stopping. Yu Dongqing also drove to the school where Feng Pei taught.

The school is in their hometown. When Yu Dongqing and the others were shopping, the school was already on holiday and seemed very quiet.

"The environment is good." Yu Dongqing said with a smile at the newly built teaching building.

"Of course, after all, times have changed. I also went to junior high school in this school back then. It was a adobe house with no glass on the windows. When winter comes, the air leaks out." Feng Pei smiled.

"Actually, if you work in the Education Bureau, I think you have a brighter future. Just relying on our 985 brand, you should just get a job as a single official? Why do you need to teach?"

Yu Dongqing expressed the doubts in the letter: "I remember when you were in school, you said that you would not be a teacher even if you went back."

"Like Liao Qian?" Feng Pei smiled: "Liao Qian would do something when she was in school and served as the chairman of the department's student union. I can't compare to her."

"I can't compare either." Yu Dongqing laughed at herself.

"There is another reason that the old principal of this school was once my junior high school teacher. He suggested that I come back and say that there are not many students in our school who get into high school, and it is rare to get into key universities like yours. The most important thing is that there are no good teachers. If you go to such a good university, you will learn a normal major and don't teach."

"At that time, I was just as good as I was in the bureau. My parents were in the countryside and didn't have any background and didn't know how to do it. Later, I followed the advice of the class teacher and took the initiative to come back to teach. The bureau quickly let people go and did this for a full ten years."

"The old principal is very good, just like the movie "Hello Teacher, Hello" I starred in last year. I rarely go to watch movies. I watched that movie twice, not afraid of you making jokes, but in the end I even cried." Feng Pei said at the end.

"Then your class teacher is indeed a good teacher." Yu Dongqing echoed.

"It's a pity that good people don't live long. They just retired shortly. They died of lung cancer the previous year and were diagnosed with lung cancer soon. It is said that they sucked too much chalk ash."

"But now it's much better, all of which are dust-free chalk and there's a multimedia blackboard, so you don't even need chalk." Feng Pei smiled.

The times are progressing.

"Hey, Holly, the theme song "The Story of Time" you wrote for "Hello Teacher" is so great. It is the only song I have learned in the past few years." Feng Pei suddenly changed the subject.

"Is that right? I'll sing when I go back and let your daughter listen to it, lest you say you can't sing." Yu Dongqing said.

"Uncle, let my dad accompany you. My dad plays the guitar so nice." Yu Tongtong, the daughter who was following behind, interrupted, and made the two adults laugh.

"Tongtong, your uncle plays the guitar very well. He is the second lead singer of our band!" Yu Dongqing said.

"Dad, do you really know how to play guitar?" Feng Pei's daughter Xiaoxuan seemed to have discovered something new.

"I have forgotten how many years I haven't played, but I can play a few more pieces of it simply."

"Dad, then I will definitely play it to me when I go back. I heard Tongtong say that his dad is carrying a guitar." Xiaoxuan said again.

"Okay, your uncle is here, and dad will make an exception."

When he returned to Feng Pei's house in the evening, his parents had prepared dinner long ago, all of which were local specialties: stewed chicken, stall steamed buns, chopped buckwheat noodles, and of course a bottle of Xifeng wine.

After dinner, the sun had set and the temperature in the mountain village was getting colder. Yu Dongqing and Feng Pei were sitting on the wall above the cave, chatting aimlessly.

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