"Huh?!"

Lou Manlou looked at Wei Hanping, then at the students, and then at Yang Qingfeng.

"What will happen to my sister when we get my sister's soul back?"

"Your sister is like that now. ”

"Huh?!"

"The two of them are like two machines that don't have any problems, but they are missing the same part. Whoever is on that part will work properly. ”

"How can this be? How can my sister have such an intersection with the people here?"

If it was a vicious person he saw, Lou Manlou believed that Yang Qingfeng would definitely not be the slightest bit unbearable and help him get his soul back.

But how can such a person do it?

"Okay, after class, you can read the book by yourself, and I'll go up and see the students in the big class. ”

Yang Qingfeng and others followed.

"Sister Hanping, how did you get the students' textbooks and notebooks?"

"The villagers here would come down from time to time, and I would write a list and give some money, and they would go down and buy it. ”

"Do you know Lou Xinman?"

"She's a good friend of mine, and I was with her when I first came here. What's wrong?"

Lou Manlou suddenly realized, so it was.

"It's nothing, just ask. Have you been experiencing anything lately?"

Wei Hanping glanced at Yang Qingfeng a little strangely and shook his head.

Walking into the kindergarten, the children here are all about eleven or twelve years old, only seven or eight.

"Have you done all the homework assigned to you yesterday?"

……

For one morning, Yang Qingfeng and others were just watching.

There are a few details that make Xia Yanni feel good.

The students' school bags were tattered, the books were worn, and in her mind, those were garbage.

But these children treat them like rare treasures.

A little girl uses an eraser the size of a bee to gently scribble the miswritten text, and after scribbling, she hands it to the person who needs it.

Many of the pencils in their hands were only a finger long.

They called Wei Hanping as their godmother, and they could feel the deep affection contained in them.

"You're writing that wrong. ”

Xia Yanni walked up to a ten-year-old girl and spoke softly.

The little girl turned to look at her with an innocent smile.

"Sister, thank you. ”

After speaking, continue to bury your head in the small pencil and write slowly, and carefully write the correct words in the typo column.

Because they have very few exercise books.

"You study so hard, do you have any dreams?"

The girl's answer, without thinking.

"I'm going out. ”

"Why go out?"

"Because my godmother said that there are many things in the outside world that we have never seen since we were children. The most important thing is that my godmother is an outsider, and I want to go to the place where my godmother has studied, and then come back here to teach others after studying. ”

"Then you have to work hard, your godmother's school requires a lot of scores. ”

"Uh-huh. ”

……

Yang Qingfeng and Lou Manlou walked to the corridor and looked at this most primitive village.

"Big brother, is there a way?"

"Yes, just get her original soul back. ”

"So we'll go find it now?"

"Don't worry, I've asked you to look around to see if there's anything unusual. ”

After school in the morning, the children happily went back to their respective homes, and Xia Yanni was a little unhappy.

"What's wrong?"

"The children here are so pathetic. ”

"And what do you want to do?"

"Shall we move them out?"

"It's better to teach a man to fish than to teach him to fish, have you ever heard of it?"

"I've heard of it, but there's no one here to grant them fishing. ”

"As long as the road up is repaired, there are many projects that can be developed here, especially the tourism you mentioned. ”

"Hey, yes. The air here is fresh, the natural scenery is good, and even that section of the road can be made into a scenic spot. ”

……

When she returned to her residence, the old woman did not show her figure.

Wei Hanping was about to cook by himself, when a little boy of about ten years old, dressed in tattered clothes, with a smile on his face, holding a big bowl in his hand, ran in with a bang.

"Godmother, godmother, I met Honeycomb, this is for you. ”

He turned his face and saw three strangers, and the smile on his face quickly faded.

"Xiaozhong, is your mother well?"

"Okay, she's doing the other part. ”

"Thank you then. ”

The child, who was called Xiaozhong, smiled brightly again and shook his head vigorously.

After putting things down, they quickly ran away.

The one who ate lunch was the bee chrysalis brought by the child, and it looked very weird, anyway, Lou Manlou and Xia Yanni didn't dare to put down the chopsticks at all.

The two watched Yang Qingfeng clip a few chopsticks, and then stretched out their chopsticks in a tangled way.

"It smells so good. ”

"It's a little glutinous, it feels a little weird, but it's delicious. ”

"Everything here is pristine and healthy. ”

"Where's the old man this morning?"

"I don't know, Grandma should go to ......"

Bang bang –

A strange sound sounded in the room, Yang Qingfeng immediately put down the bowl and ran in, and the three of them followed.

Yang Qingfeng was the first to enter the room, Zhao Buxi was already here, and beside him, there was a glowing ball of light, shining.

Yang Qingfeng hurriedly stretched out his hand to take away the ball of light and Zhao Buxi, and swept the entire room, his face was sad or joyless.

Wei Hanping was the second to run in, and when she saw this picture, the strength of her body disappeared in an instant, and she fell to the old woman's side.

"Grandma, what's wrong with you? Wake up, woo woo......"

"Aomine?!"

Yang Qingfeng ignored Xia Yanni's question, stretched out a hand and pressed it on Wei Hanping's body, and Wei Hanping, who was crying sadly, immediately fell softly.

"Aomine, what's going on?"

"It was the old man who took away that strand of her soul. ”

"Huh?!"

"What the hell is going on?!"

"No, what's going on with this?"

"I was wandering around the village, and suddenly I felt something, and I came here..."

An hour later, Yang Qingfeng and others finally understood the whole story through Zhao Buxi's description and their own analysis.

The old man can speak Mandarin, which is very abnormal, but unfortunately the three of them didn't think too much about it at first.

The main thing is that Yang Qingfeng didn't feel anything abnormal at all.

The old man is also an outsider, who came here a long time ago. Here, she has always been alone, but she speaks Mandarin.

That's why the people who come to this ministry live in her house.

Recently, her limit was approaching, but she didn't want to die yet, so she ingested Wei Hanping's soul.

After Wei Hanping fell into a coma, the whole village became chaotic, and although the old man was not from here, she still had some unbearable feelings.

So he relied on the hands and feet he had done before to absorb Lou Xinman's soul.

The arrival of Yang Qingfeng and others let her know that either the soul was returned, or the fish died and the net was broken.

The old woman finally chose death, and in her hand, she held a letter tightly.

Yang Qingfeng picked up the envelope, only glanced at it, and then put the letter into the storage ring.