On the country road, Fu Ye walked slowly with something in his hand, looking at the things in his hand, with a warm smile on his face,

"How did this madman come out, my God, hasn't he been with those stars all along?"

"Shhhh

"Yes, yes, yes, you have to get away from him quickly, can't I hide if I can't be provoked?!"

"Alas, the scourge of man ......"

As soon as the people in the village saw him come out, they quickly closed the door, and even if someone was still pointing, they were quickly pulled away by the 'good Samaritan' next to him, as if they were hiding from something.

For a moment, the whole village seemed to fall silent.

"Leaflet ......"

"Shut up, what are you going to do, Lao Li?!"

"I just said hello to Xiao Ye. ”

"You come back to me and say hello to this mourning star, you are not afraid of death. ”

"Alas......"

With a "bang", the door shut,

Fu Ye heard it, it was the voice of the village chief Uncle Li who wanted to greet him, and it was Uncle Li's wife and aunt who tried his best to stop him.

"Everybody......"

Fu Ye muttered in frustration, Fu Ye still remembered that when he was born, the people in the village also came to drink his full moon wine,

Especially the family of the village head, Uncle Li, did not dislike his family's poverty at all, and took special care of his family.

It seems that at that time, the most beloved person was Aunt Li......

It's just a pity that the world is impermanent,

Fu Ye shook his head, although he was lost, he could only put it in his heart and did not show it, after all, there was always someone who would not let him down still waiting for him,

"Is Uncle Zhong here?!"

Fu Ye knocked on the door softly and shouted,

"It's coming, it's coming, it's ...... It's Xiaoye!"

Uncle Zhong quickly ran out of the house, opened the door, saw Fu Ye, and said with some surprise,

"Uncle Zhong, is Xiao Ling here?!"

Fu Ye looked at Uncle Zhong, who was a little unnatural, but he didn't notice any difference, and still asked crisply,

"Xiao Ling, Xiao Ling, she ......"

"Brother Ye!"

Before Uncle Zhong finished speaking, a immature figure had already run out, ran in front of Fu Ye, and hugged Fu Ye excitedly,

"Little Spirit ......"

Fu Ye looked at Xiao Ling, who was still very clingy to him, as if all the previous grievances had disappeared, leaving only the warm warmth,

"Xiaoling, what do you see I brought you?!"

Fu Ye picked up the plastic bag in his hand, put it in front of Xiao Ling, and said with a smile,

"Wow, it's bread and milk, it's all strawberry-flavored, it's all my favorite. ”

When Xiao Ling saw the things in Fu Ye's hand, he couldn't help but light up in his eyes, and said in surprise,

"Hey, do you like it or not?!"

Fu Ye smiled and said,

"Ahem......"

But seeing that at this time, Uncle Zhong couldn't see the intimacy between the two of them, coughed twice, and said,

"Xiao Ling, you haven't written your homework yet, how will you pay the account tomorrow, don't you hurry up and write it!"

"But ......"

Xiao Ling opened his mouth, as if he was about to say something, looked at Uncle Zhong's serious eyes, and swallowed again,

"Oh. ”

She nodded, and was taken by her mother and went back to the house.

"Xiao Ye, I know that you are busy recording the show, and Xiao Ling still has homework to write, so I won't bother you, you can go back first. ”

Seeing Xiao Ling return to the house, Uncle Zhong turned around, turned to look at Fu Ye, and said with a smile,

"Okay, goodbye Uncle Zhong"

Looking at Uncle Zhong, who seemed to have become a little strange in front of him, Fu Ye shook his head and said,

He's not stupid, it's just that sometimes, he'd rather all that's in front of him is an illusion......

Looking at Fu Ye, who was gradually moving away, Uncle Zhong put away the smile on his face and muttered,

"I've helped you once, so I don't owe you anything. ”

With that, he shook his head and turned to go back.

……