"Auntie, did you call us?"

Seeing that the two of them didn't react for a long time, Ye You thought that she had called the wrong person, so she had to point at herself again and ask suspiciously.

"Come here."

The middle-aged woman waved her hand at Ye You and Ye Zhiqiu, and motioned for the two of them to come over, with a little smile on her face, a little kind.

"Huh."

Ye You obediently walked over, with a little temptation in his steps, not knowing what this old woman wanted to do.

I saw Ye Zhiqiu uneasy in front of Ye You, for fear that his daughter would be hurt, after all, the person standing in front of him was so fierce!

"Come here, I'll give you some warm water, and you'll know it's a foreigner at a glance."

The middle-aged woman got up slowly, her steps were a little staggering, but her steps on the ground step by step were very steady, and her graceful posture was swaggering in the wind, maybe this aunt's health was not very good.

"Uh...... Won't it bother you too much......"

Ye You was still a little afraid of the young woman standing behind the middle-aged woman, but she could see the unruliness in her eyes very clearly~

I only have a small life, and I still need to cherish it very much.

"Come on."

The middle-aged woman didn't say much, but still spoke in her very ugly and hoarse voice, and walked forward on her own, leading the way.

Ye You glanced at his father, asked with his eyes, and after seeing his father nodding slightly in acquiescence, he raised his heel and went up, but he also tried to stay away from the young woman, for fear that she would suddenly slap himself.

Ye Zhiqiu followed behind them, silently following, and when he passed by Cherry and Leng Qingqiu, he said hello to them by the way, and asked them to wait for them in the car for a while.

As the night grew thicker, the breeze blew in gusts, with a little coolness, Cherry followed Leng Qingqiu's side, walked back to the car, and waited silently for the two people who went to get warm water.

The road to get warm water seemed to be quite long, and there was an occasional street lamp on the road, and they had not yet reached it after walking for a while, but they had already entered the village, and should be there soon.

No one spoke on the road, except for the "click" sound made by stepping on the ground, only the noise of nature remained.

Ye You, who didn't have the courage to talk to these two women, had no choice but to turn around and pull his father's hand, and if he found a snuggle, he wouldn't be so scared.

After Ye Zhiqiu knew the fear in Ye You's heart, he smiled honestly and gently stroked his daughter's head, trying to make her relax a little.

"Here we are."

Sure enough, they quickly stopped in front of a house, and the young woman walking behind the middle-aged woman answered the call and opened the door, and then let the middle-aged woman walk in.

Why did their behavior make Ye You think of the relationship between master and servant?

But it's all in this modern society, there shouldn't be this kind of plot that appears in TV series, right?

The gaze shifted from the old woman to the house, which seemed very different from the ones that had just passed.

The two-story building is carved with delicate carvings, and the lifelike flowers and leaves seem to be swaying, and it feels like the owner of this house is a rich man!

But this rich man, Ye You really has no way to connect him to this middle-aged woman, maybe he can't be a person? Maybe it's because she's relatively low-key~

"It's coming!"

Ye You took Ye Zhiqiu's hand, took a big step, and walked in.

The interior is very clean and tidy, and the gray marble is neatly arranged in the house, revealing some beautiful patterns, which is really a bit charming.

All the decorations here are different from those in the city, and as soon as you enter here, you can feel the clear quaint and natural atmosphere, which makes people feel a sense of awe.

"Wow......"

Ye You, who had never seen this kind of house, lingered on the cupboards everywhere, almost forgetting what he was here for.

"Don't you want warm water?"

The middle-aged woman stood in the light, allowing Ye You to see her face clearly, her skin was as pale as snow, her eyes were extremely good-looking peach blossom eyes, her facial features were small and exquisite, she was really a first-class beauty.

"Mm-hmm, just put it in my thermos cup."

Ye You handed over the pink thermos cup in his hand, feeling that although this middle-aged woman didn't talk much, she should be a good person, so she was not as afraid as she was just now.

"Okay."

The middle-aged woman took the thermos cup, and her fingertips accidentally touched Ye You's hand, and the slightest warmth penetrated into her cold skin, which was a warm touch she hadn't felt for a long time.

This lively and active woman in front of her should be in her early twenties, with a little childishness of graduating from college on her face, and she should be a person who has a wireless vision for the future.

It's nice that I might just be in this fenced house day after day, year after year, with little contact with others, until I die.

She has no hope for the future.

The middle-aged woman was a little stunned, she didn't notice the change in the kettle in her hand, the water in the kettle was almost overflowing, if it weren't for the young woman who had been staring at the middle-aged woman next to her to remind her, maybe the water would have been flowing.

"Oh~ I'm sorry."

She promised that she couldn't recall the past, and she didn't want to be sad anymore.

Ye You looked at the strange behavior of these two people, and the doubts in his heart became even greater, it seemed that the relationship between master and servant was not like master and servant, the two seemed to respect each other very much, but it seemed that there was something strange about it?

"What are you looking at?"

Ye Zhiqiu, who came over, saw Ye You stunned in place, and didn't know what strange things he was thinking.

"Huh? It's nothing? I feel like the kettle for boiling water is pretty good. ”

Ye You shook his head and shook off the doubts in his heart just now, maybe their relationship was not as complicated as he thought.

No matter what kind of relationship these two people have, Ye You, as a passerby, has no right to interfere, so don't think about it~

"Well, in fact, there are still many people who use this old-fashioned teapot to boil water."

As a reporter who runs south and north, I have seen all kinds of Chinese culture, not to mention this teapot with a sense of age~

"It's a little bit of a charm."

Ye You leaned forward to look at the kettle that was still boiling in the fire, and streams of hot air rushed to his face, with a little moisture and warmth.

"You're from Guangzhou?"

Hearing the conversation between Ye Zhiqiu and Ye You, a trace of hope flashed in the middle-aged woman's eyes, but she hid it after touching the young woman's warning eyes.

"yes, maybe I don't speak Mandarin very well."

The promise is because his Mandarin is so uncommon that even this Yunnan native can hear that he is from Guangzhou.