On the other side, Fu Qiran and Ruan Jiaojiao had already arrived at the place where they worshiped their ancestors.

This quaint tombstone exudes a bit of solemnity.

This is the first time Ruan Jiaojiao has come to worship her ancestors, and she doesn't know the process, so she silently follows Fu Qiran.

Fu Qiran was very familiar with all this, and he explained to her while following the process.

The whole process has only passed half an hour.

After worshipping the ancestors, Fu Qiran left with Ruan Jiaojiao.

The air in this mountain village is excellent, Ruan Jiaojiao thought that it was still early anyway, so she could go with Fu Qiran.

Fu Qiran naturally responded to her wishes.

The two walked hand in hand on the mountain path, and there was an indescribable sense of warmth.

Next to the path are blooming rape flowers, large fields of rape flowers dancing in the wind, and the fragrance wafts out, making Ruan Jiaojiao can't help but sneeze.

"Let's go that way." Fu Qiran pointed to the place where there were no rape flowers on the other side.

Ruan Jiaojiao nodded.

The two of them walked back in that direction.

Fu Qiran took Ruan Jiaojiao's hand tightly.

"Got a cold?"

Ruan Jiaojiao shook her head, "No, it's just that it was blown by the wind, and the fragrance of the flowers is too strong." ”

Therefore, most of the mountain villages are some old people, who guard this side of the land, almost stubbornly holding on.

It was precisely because of this situation that Ruan Jiaojiao couldn't help but be stunned for a moment when she saw the young woman walking towards her.

The woman also noticed them, her eyes fell on Fu Qiran's body, and she paused for two seconds before looking at Ruan Jiaojiao.

This mountain village is sparsely populated, mainly because there is little money to be made.

The young people in the village have gone out to work, and those who have earned money have settled outside.

Even if you don't make any money, you don't want to come back to such a small mountain village.

She didn't walk fast, but she had an indescribable sense of movement.

And every step seems to be the same distance.

Two minutes later, the figure of the young woman disappeared into the rape field and was out of sight.

There was another pause for two seconds before moving away.

The two passed by, and Ruan Jiaojiao smelled a faint smell of lavender and roses on her body.

She was stunned for a moment, then turned to look at the man's back.

"It seems that someone is causing trouble in Lotus Village." Fu Qiran's eyes sank.

Ruan Jiaojiao pursed her lips and continued, "Every step she takes seems to be the same distance. ”

"Hmm." Fu Qiran nodded lightly, "She should be professionally trained." ”

Ruan Jiaojiao came back to her senses, looked at Fu Qiran and said, "That girl ......"

"She has poppies on her. The taste of corn. Fu Qiran took her words.

Ruan Jiaojiao, who didn't smell it at all: ......

Ruan Jiaojiao nodded, and probably guessed something.

Poppies are not allowed in the country. The existence of such a thing as corn, and the smell of that girl on her body, is very likely to indicate that there is a flower field here.

Large-scale cultivation of this kind of thing, a guess will tell what is hidden behind it.

When he didn't know it, someone actually did something bad in Lotus Village.

He hooked his lips, and his eyes showed a hint of coldness.

"Jiaojiao, let's go back first." He said.

The two soon returned to their hometown, Fu Qiran went to the study to make a call, while Ruan Jiaojiao was basking in the sun outside, playing with the little white cat.

The little white cat flicked its tail and reluctantly hooked the grass in Ruan Jiaojiao's hand with its tail.

While playing, a female voice suddenly came from outside.

"Hello, may I come in?"