"Okay, yes, I wiped the sweat off my face. Ning Bing'er said with a smile.

In fact, for Ning Bing'er, she didn't know what kind of feeling she had for Ning Xiangtian, she hated and bored it when she was a child, and she didn't want to look at it more.

In the previous life, Ning Xiangtian didn't appear in his own world, and he couldn't remember this person at all.

In this life, when he was reborn, he didn't like it, and gradually became less hateful and not repulsive, and then he was timid and remorseful after he did something wrong, Ning Bing'er forgave him for the first time, or didn't hold a grudge against him.

The emotional changes in her expression are very different, Ning Bing'er herself can't tell what kind of emotion this is, it can't be a joke made by God on herself, right?

Then this joke is too big!

Is Yue Lao old confused and tied the red rope wrong?

Peeking at the cute and handsome man in front of her again, Ning Bing'er just felt cute and silly, and there were no other words in her mind to describe this kind man.

"Oh!" Ning Xiangtian was embarrassed and ashamed to wipe his face clean, and there was a silly smile on his face all the time.

"It's okay, there are few people in this village, most of them have gone out to work, no one is normal, don't be afraid!" Ning Bing'er found some excuses to relieve Ning Xiangtian's tension and fear.

In fact, she didn't know why she cared about Ning Xiangtian's feelings, or that her emotions would be pulled by Ning Xiangtian.

Could it be his persistence and dead face?

Or is it his single-mindedness and bravery?

But he didn't dare to show anything, Ning Bing'er was caring about Ning Xiangtian at this time, and was even willing to pay for his emotions.

"Well, I'm not afraid, Bing'er, don't be afraid, you will always remember that I am here. Ning Xiangtian patted his chest and said affirmatively.

"Got it!" Ning Bing'er really didn't know how to convince herself not to cater to this man, but the shallow smile on her face betrayed her heart.

Quicken your pace, and walk into an alley from memory, still the familiar dilapidated wooden door, the pair of crumbling lantern brackets at the door, no lantern cloth but lantern poles, swaying in the wind, and the portrait of the door god has been blown away by the wind, and is scattered and glued to the door in pieces.

Looking at such a dilapidated scene, a trace of distress flashed in Ning Bing'er's heart, the backward fiasco made people unbearable to look at, but there was nothing they could do.

"That's it!" Ning Bing'er was stunned for half a second, then turned her head to look at Ning Xiangtian and said.

The man next to him looked at the lonely scene in front of him with a long mouth in surprise, which was more real and explicit than those close-up photos on TV, it was too ironic, it turned out that there was really such a poor and backward place around us?

In Ning Xiangtian's world, the whole world is extravagant and corrupt, even if the word poverty appears in his eyes, it may be that there is no money, but the people he thinks have no money are those employees who work in the company.

They work hard to save money for their houses, cars, children, and wives, and they are still struggling to fluctuate on the poverty alleviation line.

This is the poor in his eyes, but the scene in front of him surprised him from the moment he entered the village, it turned out that the people at the bottom who were struggling were not the employees who worked for their own families, but those farmers who had no economic support, relied on the sky for food, and the sky did not want to help, farmers in the alpine mountains.

"Bing'er, whose house is this?" Ning Xiangtian looked at Ning Bing'er without concealing his suspicious eyes and asked.

He carefully collected it, there were really no such poor relatives in his brain, and it was impossible for Bing'er to know people of this grade.

"This is the uncle's house of the policeman I'm talking about. Ning Bing'er said that she was just about to step forward and knock on the door, when she suddenly listened to the footsteps, turned her head to look at Ning Xiangtian, and looked at him silently for a few seconds.

Then he walked down, approached Ning Xiangtian, and said gently: "Ning Xiangtian, put away your eyes that look down on people or reject others, and hope that you treat others well, otherwise don't come in with me." ”

Streams of warm currents were blowing in his ears, Ning Xiangtian was numb and weak, and his fresh breath was intoxicating, and the obsessive man just kept nodding in agreement with Bing'er's warning.

"I know, I won't disgrace you. Ning Xiangtian patted his chest and reassured.

"That's good, then I'll knock on the door. Ning Bing'er glanced at the stupid man in front of her with some confusion, analyzed his mellow and kind character from his expression, and then continued to walk forward in convincing.

Three eager knocks broke the silence of the village, but there was still no sound, only a dog barking.

Ning Mei looked at Ning Xiangtian coldly, and reluctantly raised his hand to knock on the door again, "Bang bang!" There were three more eager knocks on the door, this time the sound was louder, and the sound wave vibrated a little painful in the heart.

"Bing'er, are you mistaken? Ning Xiangtian stepped forward, took her hand, and blew the red place in distress.

"No mistake, this is it!" Ning Bing'er raised her hand again and wanted to knock on the door, her eyes flashing with a hint of unwillingness.

Before he raised his hand, he was pulled back by Ning Xiangtian, protected on his chest, looked at Bing'er with distressed eyes, and said softly: "I'll come!"

As he spoke, he stood in front of Ning Bing'er, raised his hand and made an eager knock on the door.

It was too hard, and the sound resounded throughout the village, and the poultry of the neighbors next door began to jump and jump for joy, but still no one came out.

The dog in the house barked louder and louder, and Ning Xiangtian was just about to knock on the door, when a hoarse middle-aged man's voice appeared from inside the door.

"Who?" The door opened, and a middle-aged man with a face full of vicissitudes of life, his eyes were sunken, the skin on his face was very deep, and his skin was even darker in the dark, squinting his eyes, trying to see who was coming.

"Uncle Wang, it's me, Ning Bing'er, the little girl who came to your house last time for one night. Ning Bing'er excitedly immediately introduced herself, and took a step forward by the way, wanting to take the initiative to enter the house uninvited.

"Ning Bing'er, I don't know!" Wang Ming glanced at Ning Bing'er, then at the white-faced scholar-like man behind her, shook his head, and immediately raised his hand to close the door.

"Uncle Wang, are you still a little five? Your nephew, Wang Shiwu, we are friends. Ning Bing'er quickly said Xiao Wu's name, wanting to resist for a while.

For some reason, she was particularly reluctant to say Kang Yi's name in front of Ning Xiangtian at this time, and Ning Bing'er herself couldn't tell what she was afraid of or what she was afraid of.

"Oh, the couple who came to the house last time, but why don't men look like this?" Wang Ming looked at Ning Bing'er suspiciously.

Looking up and down at Ning Xiangtian, who was dressed casually, he was also handsome and charming, with a tall and straight body, as well as feminine and beautiful facial features, but the smile on his face was a little reluctant, which was a little inferior to Kang Yi.

"Well, it's not the same person, he's my brother!" Ning Bing'er immediately explained.