Every family in Taoyuan village is far away from each other. Song Jin lives in a remote place. People who come here for the first time are really hard to find.

Fortunately, I finally found it today. I didn't go there in vain.

Not far in front of me, there is an antique courtyard. The chimney on the roof is emitting wisps of cooking smoke. Behind the house is a large area of peach blossom forest. Not far away is the paddy field with wave light. Occasionally, there are a few old cattle buzzing in the yard

"Open up the wasteland in the South and return to the garden. There are more than 10 mu square houses and 89 straw houses. Elm willow shade behind eaves, in front of Taoli Luo hall. Warm remote village, Yiyi village smoke Tut, it seems that song is always a fan of Tao Yuanming? " Ning Xi said with a smile.

After a long day's work, Gong shangze was getting tired. As a result, he turned around and saw that Ning Xi was still reading poetry in his spirit. It was It's hard to say

There was no gate in the yard. It was a fence made of several pieces of wood. After a little grooming, they went to the wood gate.

"Excuse me, is Mr. Song at home?" Gong shangze called to the courtyard.

There was no movement in it.

However, looking at the chimney on the roof, there must be someone at home.

They called again. Sure enough, after a while, a figure came out of the house.

I saw that the visitors were dressed in a coarse cloth long shirt, white beard, hale and hearty, a school of fairyland.

After seeing Song Jin himself, Ning Xi's heart suddenly cluttered.

The image of the old man looks like he has no desire or desire. It's the most difficult thing to deal with the person who has no desire or desire!

"Mr. Song!" Gong shangze is Song Jin's brain damaged powder. When he saw his idol, he was exhausted and full of blood. He was excited and said, "Mr. Song, I'm sorry to disturb you. My name is Gong shangze. I'm a designer. I like your work very much. You are my favorite calligrapher and painter. I have collected your fabulous ten mile frog sound before..."

Gong shangze is indeed a qualified fan. She has a great deal of love and excitement in her eyes. From Ning Xi's point of view, if she has such a cute and enthusiastic little fan who comes all the way to see me, how can she invite in for a cup of tea.

"There are no calligraphers and painters here, only an old man. Come back, please

However, Song Jin's look was very indifferent from the beginning to the end. Even the look in his eyes was not like looking at two people, but at two inanimate things. Finally, he only answered this sentence and then went directly into the room.

Looking at the heartless closed door, Gong shangze looks disappointed, "although prepared for But... "

Ning Xi patted him on the shoulder, "nothing, at least you see love beans side!"

Gong shangze revived his spirit: "I still want to wait."

Ning Xi also has this plan, "then wait a little longer! Maybe Mr. song would like to see us if we were sincere! "

They waited outside the door until the sun went down.

Seeing that the sky was getting darker and darker, Ning Xi sighed, "God is too uncooperative! How nice it would be to have a downpour at this time to set off the atmosphere

However, it was obvious that the emperor was not beautiful. They did not wait for the heavy rain at the end of the day. Of course, they did not wait for Song Jin to change his mind.

"Shangze, come back tomorrow! It's too late to catch the last bus! "

Although Gong shangze is not willing, he can only leave first.

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