But the people in this village think so old-fashioned, and it is not appropriate for such an occasion at this time.

Fu Sinian could only cry through Tang Qingwan, and an old man who looked very prestigious walked past in the crowd.

The old gentleman was dressed in fairy bones, his eyebrows and beard were all white, and he was still quite imposing on crutches, "Don't cry." Old Tang's corpse was found by the fourth child of the Ding family fishing today. ”

"Listening to Liu'er's description, it is roughly that he drank too much and fell into the river and became a drifter. This Tingxuan is still outside, Wan girl, don't be too sad. Right now, your dad still has a lot of things to deal with. ”

The old man who spoke was Jiang Wu, who presided over big and small affairs in Buddha Village on weekdays, and the old man Tang was also small, and in the early years of the village, it was rumored that the two families were fighting for the position of patriarch and tore their faces early, and now the old man Tang has passed away suddenly, so naturally this position will fall into the hands of the Jiang family.

He arranged for three or five young men to carry Old Man Tang away, and after a little remembrance, he let the crowd disperse from the River Styx.

Fu Sinian always felt that things were a little strange, because he was not from the village and Qingwan's current mood, he mixed into the corpse carrying team and returned to Tang's house with Qingwan.

In the past few days in Buddha Village, there has been a different atmosphere from the past, and everyone has done their part to help Qingwan and finish the white affairs of this old man Tang.

Lu Tingxuan still hasn't come back.

Since the burial of Old Man Tang, Qingwan has leaned against the old acacia tree in the courtyard, in a hollow daze, not knowing where to focus her vision.

Fu Sinian was on the side, looking distressed, he knew that if he told her his guess at this time, he told her that the old man's death was strange. According to his clear temperament, he will not give up for a while.

"Qingqing. It's windy outside. ”

The summer wind is slightly rough compared to the spring wind, and it is often not considered whether the specific object is suitable for the purpose of achieving a cool effect.

The locust flowers fall from the trees, and the whole yard is full of fragrance.

Some playful trick-or-treating insects burrow into the small nose and itch.

Tang Qingwan sneezed uncomfortably.

"Qingqing. What do I say?" Fu Sinian hurriedly brought his coat and wrapped it in Qingwan, "It's starting to catch a cold now, and in a while, I'm going to freeze to death." ”

"Brother Nian. Tang Qingwan got into his arms and sobbed quietly, "It's all my fault, if it weren't for me, Dad wouldn't have ...... it."

Fu Sinian picked up Tang Qingwan's little face and kissed those pearls carefully, his tone was so gentle, "Qingqing." It's not you who make the mistake. ”

His words always seemed to have magical power, and gradually, Tang Qingwan's mood soothed a little.

"Qingqing. Will you come with me?"

"Where?" she wondered.

"Leave the Buddha's village and go to the place where I grew up. Fu Sinian looked at her and continued to tempt, "There is an air conditioner in the summer, and the cool wind blows into the house, sleeping on the soft big bed, and those nasty mosquitoes don't even dare to bite because of the cold." ”

"What is an air conditioner?"

Tang Qingwan's question was very white, if he asked Fu Sinian by another person, he would have sneered and walked away.

But the person who asked this question was the little woman he wanted to sleep with day and night, and in his eyes, Qingwan was like a piece of flawless white jade to him, so simple and beautiful.

Fu Sinian replied patiently: "The air conditioner is a kind of machine, it can blow the wind by itself to cool us. You see, don't we still have to shake our pu fan ourselves? As for the air conditioner, we don't need to shake it, it can be done by ourselves. ”

"So amazing?"

Seeing Qingwan's eyes glowing, Fu Sinian hurriedly nodded: "Yes, there are still many magical things." ”

"Brother Nian, tell me again......" Qingwan took his arm, "What else do you have there?"

The little girl was successfully brought by him from the grief of Old Man Tang's recent death to the world of 100,000 whys.

"There's an electric light ...... there"

"Isn't the light tasty?"

As soon as Qingwan finished saying this question, Fu Sinian couldn't help laughing, his big hand stroked her little head, "My stupid Qingqing, how can you eat electric lights?"

"That's—"

It seems that I really want to popularize the scientific products brought by this industrial revolution with her.

Fu Sinian, like the old storyteller, told the story of Edison to Qingwan with affection.

Tang Qingwan nodded straight after hearing this, and she even applauded, "Brother Nian, that Edison, is really a great scientist!"

"Qingqing. Would you like to come with me? Go to the mountain of Nachuan Castle and take a look at the new things I said?"

Her bright little face suddenly lost color, and her head shook like a rattle, "No, I want to keep filial piety for my father for three years, and I can't leave." ”

"What's more, Brother Tingxuan hasn't come back yet. Dad's bones are still cold, how can I be selfish and greedy for things outside?"

Fu Sinian has been delayed in Buddha Village for a long time, and if he doesn't go back, he can't point to the old man's angina again.

He is the only man in their family, let him leave everything behind now and live in this isolated place with Qingwan, he can overcome those unaccustomed, but in his heart he can't overcome the expectations and worries of his own family.

"That's it, Qingqing. You go back with me to see my family, and we'll come back, okay?"

Seeing that she began to hesitate, Fu Sinian took her arm and said angrily, "My good Qingqing, I have been away from home for so many days without news, and the family must be in a hurry." ”

couldn't stand his soft and hard application, Qingwan bit her lip and lowered her head, "Hmm." ”

"I knew I was the best to be clear. ”

He picked her up and circled the room.

Seeing the fine beads of sweat on her forehead, he wiped it carefully, and for a moment he lost his mind, Fu Sinian muttered, "My Qingqing, why is it so good-looking?"

Tang Qingwan blushed, and said angrily: "Brother Nian's mouth is like being coated with honey, picking on these poor words." ”

"Is there honey on my mouth, do you want to give it a try?"

Seeing that Fu Sinian was becoming more and more improper, she turned her back, "Brother Nian, I won't pay attention to you." ”

"Qingqing. ”

Knowing that she was shy, he wrapped his arms around her from behind, "There's something I want you to know first." ”

Qingwan felt that his tone was a little serious, and asked, "What's the matter?"

"I'm actually, years, just half of my name. ”

"I know. Qingwan smiled and said, "According to your identity, how can you use a cheesy name like us people." ”

When Fu Sinian heard this, he also laughed, "Where is Qingqing's name cheesy? Qinghe is gentle and gentle, which is suitable for a woman like you." ”

"You remember, my name is Fu Sinian. ”

"Fu Sinian?"

"That's my real name. Fu Sinian used his index finger to write a total of thirty paintings in her palm, "Qingqing, you know my name now, how did you write it?"

"Fu Sinian. Qingwan nodded, "Then do you want to change your words and call you Brother Ah Nian?"

"It doesn't have to be. Fu Sinian's magnetic words floated over her head, "Qingqing can continue to call my brother Nian." ”

Listening to his words, Qingwan was a little embarrassed, "I won't tell you, I'll go and pack up the things out of the valley." ”

It's not that the people in Buddha Village don't know the way out, but they are bound by outdated thoughts, except for some young people who are infected by Lu Tingxuan, the vast majority of people would rather have no quarrel with the world here, no desire and no desire for a lifetime.

On the way up the mountain, Fu Sinian followed Qingwan, listening to her chatter as he walked: "Brother Nian, let's really go out for a few days and come back?"

"Hmm. ”

Fu Sinian responded to her words absentmindedly, and secretly thought to himself that when she went out, it would be better to hide Qingwan.

If the old man saw him come back, he would definitely tie him up with Shen Chenxi, although he even coaxed Qingqing for the first time, it was still a little difficult to marry her and enter the door of the Fu family.

If Qingwan is from the city, it is better to register in advance with her ID card.

But on the contrary, Tang Qingwan grew up in that paradise, and it will take some time to re-apply for her ID card.

In addition, the affairs of the Jiang family don't know how they have been handled.

Entering Sichuan City, Qingwan had never seen such a dazzling new thing, originally she walked in front, but this time it was Fu Sinian who pulled her and asked what to answer.

Qingwan hugged the street lamp, tilted her neck and asked, "Brother Nian, it really shines on its own." ”

Fu Sinian's smile became even stronger, he took her to the Lem Hotel owned by the Fu family, and as soon as she entered the hall, the front desk lady stared at him in amazement for a long time before handing over the key card of the presidential suite with both hands, "Fu Shao-"

Then he looked at their distant backs, and then dialed out a number, "Mr. Fu, there is news of Sanshao, he took a girl tonight and stayed in room 818 of our Lem Presidential Suite." ”

"Good...... I know...... Mr. Fu ......"

Fu Yandong hung up the phone.

These days, the stone that weighed on my heart has completely fallen. This stinky boy made him cautious before, but he insisted on going his own way, and this time's suffering finally made that kid frightened.

Wait a minute. As soon as there is news, don't go home first, and take a girl to the hotel for the night first?

If this is known to the people of the Shen family, where will their Fu family's face go.

Old Man Fu couldn't sit still, and took out his mobile phone again, "Ah Mu, you go and bring that bastard boy from Ah Nian back from Lem." ”

"Also, I want to find out more, who is the girl who is following him?"

Lin Mu, who was asleep, woke up from his dream in an instant when he received a call from Fu Yandong.

He knew how Ah Nian could hang up like that.

On that day, Fu Yan's family mobilized all the police forces in Sichuan City, and since the sandstorm ended, they went back and forth, checking on the mountains for several days, but there was no news, and it was not a bad thing.

After all, those who are alive must see people, and those who are dead must see corpses.

Finally, today, Fu Sinian finally has news.