"Go, go." Aunt Chuntao came forward to drive the poultry, which lazily gave way to a road, walking slowly, laughing to death.

"Aunt Chuntao, are these poultry not afraid of people?" Asked Angelo.

"Why not? I'm not afraid. Why do I leave as soon as I'm in a hurry? " Spring peach aunt also very proud to answer.

If a wild dog saw a car in the city, he would have been scared away.

When I met one or two passers-by, who were dressed almost like aunt Chuntao, I saw anluoluo, a little girl with fashionable and delicate skin, walking with Chuntao and asked jokingly, "Chuntao, where did you come from?"

"Nonsense, this is my niece." Spring peach blame back way, obviously not really angry.

The village is surrounded by a small stream. From the beginning of the village, the stream is still a little far away from the residents. But slowly, the stream surrounds the residents' front door, and the stream is just a few steps away from the door. In addition, there are bluestone steps in front of each house, leading to the stream.

According to aunt Chuntao, people here wash vegetables, draw water and cook in the upstream and wash in the downstream.

Because it's live water, there's no need to worry about water quality and pollution. The source of the spring is a few kilometers away on the top of the mountain, where the trees are luxuriant, lush and inaccessible.

It's not a meal yet, so along the way, I didn't see anyone washing vegetables and carrying water in the upstream. Instead, I went down more and more. I saw a couple of people washing clothes by the Qingshiban stream, and some children were brainwashing and joking in the stream.

The children splashed the water on the adults' faces. The adults stood up and let him down with sticks. They pretended to be angry and wanted to hit him. As a result, the children plunged into the water and couldn't find it.

Adults see children as free as fish in the water, can't help laughing, and then squat down to continue to wash clothes.

Along the way, aunt Chuntao is greeting others, or others are greeting aunt Chuntao. It can be seen that the people here get along very well and the neighborhood relationship is very friendly. Anluoluo's heart begins to relax slowly.

After a while, we arrived at aunt Chuntao's home.

Aunt Chuntao's home is not much different from what we have seen before. There is a bluestone road in front of the door, and then there are steps leading to the stream.

Then Aunt Chuntao pushed open her wooden door. Chickens, ducks and geese were kept in the yard. When she saw someone coming back, all the birds were around aunt Chuntao.

I only heard aunt Chuntao say: "these animals must be hungry, they will cry constantly."

Hearing the sound, a teenage boy ran out of the hall and cried, "Mom, you're back. I'm hungry."

"Where's your father?" Aunt Chuntao asked.

"Down to the ground." The child replied.

"You're a starving ghost. It's too early for dinner." Aunt Chuntao blamed the child.

The child didn't feel anything at all. Instead, he saw his beautiful sister beside his mother and couldn't help staring at her all the time.

, looking as like as two peas, and looking at his dark face, his eyes grew as healthy as aunt Chun Tao.

"Is this your son, aunt Chuntao?" Asked Angelo.

Spring peach side answer, side to the child said: "you this dead child, did not see the family to come, do not come to call sister?"