frightfiction Chapter 142 I am Teacher Xia’s Family Member
Chapter 142 I am Teacher Xia’s Family Member
Xia Yang looked around and talked about something else, pushing away Fu Xiuyan's hand holding the porridge: "I'm full, I don't want to eat anymore."
"Oh! Are these gods from heaven descending to earth? How come they have landed in my yard? They are so beautiful!" A loud voice came from the door.
The man was about fifty years old, thin, with dark skin. He looked a little tired, but his eyes were particularly bright.
Xia Yang hurriedly went to greet him: "Is that the village chief?"
"Hey! It's me. Which one of you is Mr. Xia?"
Xia Yang shook hands with the village chief. "Just call me Xiao Xia. I'm really sorry that I made you rush back so late at night."
The village chief was surprised. "Isn't this still a child? Didn't the villagers tell him he was an excellent musician? He had always thought he was someone around his age."
However, the four people in his yard looked young, and the one in front of him looked the youngest.
Xia Yang naturally did not ignore the doubt in the village chief's eyes.
"The uncle next door recognizes me. I'll go find him and come over."
"No need!" The villager pulled Xia Yang into the yard and said, "What's the big deal? Come on, sit down. I didn't expect you to be so young, but it's also because I'm not very experienced. What's the saying? Heroes have always been young since ancient times! Hahaha!"
Xiao Wang brought the hot porridge to the village chief: "Hello, village chief, this is the porridge we cooked in your kitchen. It must have been cold on the way here. Please have a bowl of hot porridge to warm yourself up."
The village chief smiled from ear to ear: "Good, good, good! This kid is really thoughtful."
Xiao Wang also grinned.
When he saw Fu Xiuyan, he paused and muttered to himself, "Old Li said that Teacher Xia is the best-looking one, like a little fairy. But how can there be a fairy here?"
The village chief spoke loudly, and although he might have been talking to himself, every word he said reached the ears of the four of them.
Fu Xiuyan smiled and said, "Hello. I'm Teacher Xia's family member. You can call me Xiao Fu."
The village chief looked at Fu Xiuyan's face and felt it was very familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen him before. In the end, he could only conclude that good-looking people probably all looked similar.
The village chief ate his breakfast in a hurry and couldn't wait to pull Xia Yang to the room where he collected musical instruments.
The remaining three people outside looked at each other in confusion.
Two, to be exact. Fu Xiuyan had already walked to the door of the room Xia Yang had entered, waiting for him to come out.
Le An looked at Xiao Wang who was eating slowly and frowned: "Young man, you eat too slowly. The enemy's gun is pointed at your forehead and you are still eating. This is not acceptable!"
Xiao Wang stopped eating and looked at Le An with a smile: "First of all, I won't be in the situation you described. Secondly, my last name is not Xiao, it's Wang. Thank you."
Le An was very embarrassed. After a long while, he scratched his head and said, "Sorry, you said your name was Xiao Wang before. I thought..."
Xiao Wang secretly rolled his eyes. How could anyone be called Wang? This guy had no common sense. Besides, they had known each other for so long, and he still didn't know his last name.
But Xiao Wang still had a polite smile on his face: "It's okay."
"So what's your full name?"
Xiao Wang glanced at him and said, "Wang Shu."
"Which shu?"
"Comfortable Shu."
"The idle clouds unfold and expand."
Xiao Wang was really surprised this time: "How did you know?"
If his name is not pronounced correctly, he will always be called "Uncle Wang, Uncle Wang".
So he just let everyone call him Xiao Wang.
But in fact, when his parents named him, they looked through books for several days and decided on a name that was taken from the poem that Le An just mentioned.
Le An didn't know what he was recalling through him, his eyes full of longing: "Idle clouds unfold and expand, how can I know whether I have anything or not?"
Xiao Wang thought of his name and thought that Le'an must be missing home.
He was thinking about how to comfort Le An.
Who knew that the next second, I heard Le An's words without any emotion: "How could a grown man give a girl's name?"
Le An was furious. But thinking of Le An's muscular body, he thought that carrying him would be no different from carrying a chicken. He didn't dare to get angry anymore.
But this guy has a pretty good talent for languages. After listening to the village chief say a few words, he's now learned them quite well. People who don't know him would think he's from the village too.
Xia Yang stayed in the room for over an hour before coming out. When she came out, she was holding something wrapped in a cloth bag. Her little face was filled with an unstoppable smile.
Fu Xiuyan immediately stepped forward to take it.
"Village Chief, thank you so much. This is what I was looking for. Please give it up. Don't worry, I will take good care of it. I will return it to you as soon as I am done with it."
The village chief patted Xia Yang on the shoulder and changed his way of addressing her: "Why are you so polite, kid? Just play with it. You can bring this old guy back to the light of day, and there's a chance for the whole world to hear its voice. I should be the one thanking you."
Xia Yang felt a little embarrassed, which was rare.
The village chief was in high spirits. Seeing Fu Xiuyan finally found someone to talk to, he said, "This thing in your family is amazing. This old thing of mine was used by our older generation. In my generation, only my family has one. The others are long gone, let alone anyone who can use it. I am the only one who can play it. A few years ago, I was afraid that it would be lost, so I took it out and wanted to teach the next generation of children. But they either didn't want to learn or couldn't learn. I am the same... sigh... So when Lao Li told me that someone wanted to use it, I rushed back. To be honest, I was always worried that the child would dislike it when he saw it, or that it would be difficult to play. Hey! I didn't expect that in just one hour, he played it better than me! What a genius! Genius!"
Fu Xiuyan listened with great interest: "You are not worried about it being lost now, right?"
"Hahaha! Don't worry, don't worry! Our Xiao Xia will be its best next owner."
Xia Yang shook his head: "This is too valuable, I can't accept it."
The village chief insisted: "It will just gather dust if it stays here. Only if you take it away can it have life."
Fu Xiuyan said, "Let's put it this way. We'll keep this one for now, and we'll carry it with us when we promote the movie. This will allow more people to get to know it. Then we'll find professionals to make a batch based on this. We'll return this one to you later, so you can keep it as a keepsake."
Before the village chief could even open his mouth, Xia Yang made the final decision: "It's decided. Don't refuse anymore."