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Chapter 1031

Chapter 1031: Until We’re Both Hoary-Haired (27)

Hence, upon Sheng Yize’s suggestion, they bought a chicken from Uncle Wang, who was even kind enough to kill it for them .





None of them had enjoyed their makeshift meals earlier, and everyone’s eyes lit up desperately at the thought of a roast chicken . They promptly went off to fetch firewood and start a fire . Before long, the chicken was being roasted .

The production team didn’t know whether to laugh or cry . That wasn’t what they had in mind…

When the chicken was almost ready, Sheng Yize sprinkled some hotpot seasoning on it . Someone else went to borrow some salt from Uncle Wang . Soon, the aromatic chicken dripping with grease was ready .

The chicken was immediately carved up by the ten people and Sheng Yize was quick enough to grab a chicken thigh for his wife .

An Xiaxia ate happily . “It’s so delicious!”

Sheng Yize smiled as he enjoyed doting on his little woman .

He Jiayu and Su Xiaomo were discussing a much more “profound” subject .

“There’s no garbage bin on the mountain . What are we going to do with the chicken bones?” He Jiayu frowned . “Shall we bag them and take them away with us?”





Littering would be bad for the environment .

Su Xiaomo grinned . “Don’t worry . I know exactly where to leave them!”

With a swift flick of her wrist, she threw the bones in her hand into the chicken coop!

The chicken inside cackled and clucked loudly .

The corner of He Jiayu’s mouth twitched . “… Why did you do that?”

Su Xiaomo looked rather regretful . “Wait, chickens don’t eat chicken bones?”

The production team: How gory! That’s cannibalism… Oh, no! All of a sudden, they felt so sorry for the chickens…

Once their stomachs were filled, Xiaojiu smiled and announced, “Now we’ll move on to the last segment: campfire party!”





Night seemed to arrive early in the mountains, and before long, it was dark outside .

The group gathered at the house of the village head, where a campfire had been lit . Local young women danced and the unsophisticated country folk hummed some folk song . Everyone then joined in, singing, dancing, drinking, and eating . It was a most boisterous scene .

Leaning on Sheng Yize shoulder, An Xiaxia said, “I think it isn’t a bad idea to live here…”


Life was slow and stress-free; one could spend all their time loving one person .

Sheng Yize chuckled . “Forget it . You’d miss wifi and air-conditioning after two days . ”

“You’re right…” An Xiaxia agreed with him . She then spotted a young villager, who was playing some tuneless song on a guitar .

“I recall that you can play the guitar . ” Sheng Yize turned his gaze on her . The reflection from the fire and stars flickered in his black pupils; it was a sight splendid beyond description .

An Xiaxia said, “Well, I can play a little, but not very well . ”





“It’s ok . Can you play that song?” Sheng Yize said the name of a song .

An Xiaxia nodded . “I can . ”

Sheng Yize smiled, got to his feet, and went to talk to the villager, who handed him the guitar without hesitation .

Xiaojiu jeered, “Senior Sheng, are you going to perform for us?”

Everyone chimed in . “Play! Play!”

Sheng Yize smiled, which reminded one of a beautiful portrait . “Actually, my wife is going to play the guitar . ”

The crowd looked a little disappointed . He then added unhurriedly, “I’ll sing . ”

“Wow —” There was a round of applause as everyone looked forward to it .

An Xiaxia tried the tune, looking a little shy . Maybe it was because of the heat from the fire, but she blushed slightly .

The soothing, wonderful prelude rang out and everyone quieted down .

Sheng Yize cleared his throat, then began to sing in his deep, mesmerizing voice .

It was a classic love song, called “At Least I Have You . ”

An Xiaxia’s cheeks turned pinker .

 

 

 





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