"Thank you!" Xiao Ling's gratitude is beyond words.

"Isn't this the lacquer maker's Xianglian?"

A voice in the crowd suddenly shouted, and everyone looked at Xiao Ling.

"Yes, yes, it's the lacquer maker of his family."

"Didn't you hear that Xianglian has been missing for a year?"

"Yes! I heard that his mother has been sick because of this, and she is crazy all day long! ”

……

Xiao Ling fell into a state of confusion, what kind of lacquer maker? What Xianglian? Does it have a half-dime relationship with her?

"Girl, are you alright?" The only man who didn't join the discussion couldn't help but ask curiously when he saw Xiao Ling in a daze.

"I'm fine, where is this?" Xiao Ling wanted to know the specific location of this place, seeing that it was about to get dark, she had to rush back to the hotel or go to Hanshan to find her parents.

"This is Shanlian Township."

"I know this is Shanlian, can you tell me where Hanshan is?"

"Hanshan?" The man was embarrassed and said, "Girl, I'm sorry I'm not a local, so I don't know where Hanshan is." ”

Xiao Ling wanted to continue, but was interrupted by a sudden voice.

"Where's Xianglian? Where's my daughter? ”

An anxious old woman's voice suddenly came from outside the crowd.

"Don't worry, don't worry, Xianglian is here."

An old man's voice comforted the old woman, and with the support of the old man, the old woman pushed away the crowd, and before Xiao Ling could react, the old woman immediately rushed to Xiao Ling's side and hugged her tightly into her arms.

"My daughter, you're finally back, my mother misses you so much! You're finally back......"

Xiao Ling didn't have a chance to explain, and the old man also stepped forward and accused, "Where have you been this year?" Your mother and I are dying. ”

The two of you have completely messed up Xiao Ling, what kind of plot is this, why is the director so disrespectful, she has been here for a while, why don't you call the card?

Could it be the new tricky show of that TV station? Won't it? If it's a tricky show, they won't be able to find her!

"I'm sorry, I'm not your daughter." Xiao Ling tried hard to push away the old woman who was lying on top of her and wept, explaining.

"Why aren't you my daughter anymore? You're my daughter, let's go home, let's go home......"

The old woman listened to Xiao Ling's words and threw herself into Xiao Ling's arms again, and after a while, she left Xiao Ling's arms again, grabbed Xiao Ling's arm and pulled her up from the ground and walked out of the crowd.

"Hey, I ......"

The old woman didn't give Xiao Ling a chance to speak at all, Xiao Ling's arm was scratched by the gray-haired old man in front of him, looking at the frail and sickly old man.

The old man also seemed to be not to be outdone, and also stepped forward, and Xiao Ling was dragged by the old man with one hand.

Xiao Ling really wanted to get rid of the shackles of the two old men, but he didn't dare to struggle too much when his arms were about to be broken, he really didn't know that people at such an age still had so much strength.

"Wait, wait, this dress belongs to someone else." Xiao Ling suddenly found the clothes she was wearing, and she wanted to take this opportunity to delay time to get rid of the restraints on her hands.

The old woman still didn't give up grabbing Xiao Ling's arm, but when she stopped, the old man let go of Xiao Ling and walked to the man's side.

"It's Childe who saved my family Xianglian, thank you, Childe." The lacquer maker stretched out his hand and bowed.

The man immediately raised his hand to stop the painter's movements, "You're polite, it's just a gesture." ”

"Childe, you see that your clothes are also wet, why don't you go to the cold house to find clean clothes to change into!" The old man saw that the man was dressed in soaking wet clothes and extended an invitation.

The man hesitated for a moment, and when he saw that he was wearing obscene clothes and pants, he agreed, "Then bother." ”

The man bowed in return.

"Childe is a foreigner!" On the way back, the old man and the man exchanged pleasantries.

"Yes! He is not a local. The man replied.

"Seeing that it's getting dark, it's not peaceful in our area at night lately, if the son doesn't dislike it, go to the cold house for one night!" The old man then warmly invited.

"This ......," said the man after a moment's hesitation, "you are polite, I have to hurry to change my clothes, so I won't bother!" ”

The man said this, and the old man said no more!

Xiao Ling, who was passively dragged forward by the old woman, finally felt that something was wrong!

The eyes kept looking around, and the houses were all made of thatch, wood, or stone, and all the people were dressed in period costumes, some of them were working in the fields, and some were walking on the paths.

......

Xiao Ling always felt that something was wrong, there was a mountain on the other side of the river, which was overgrown with dense and tall trees, and she did not see such a mountain in Shanlian.

She looked up at the sky, it was cloudless and unusually blue, it was the first time she had seen such a beautiful sky.

Suddenly, she looked around again, but couldn't find anything she was looking for—telephone poles, signal towers, anything.

She had been to some rural areas with her parents, where there were telephone poles and some signal towers of telecommunications companies, and there was nothing here.

Could it be that the city has buried power poles in underground pipes? And the signal tower just happens to be here? Otherwise, how could the crew be filming here!

Many questions hit Xiao Ling's brain at the same time, and before she could come up with any clue, the old couple had already taken her and the man back to a small courtyard, where chickens were raised, and they were competing to peck.

Xiao Ling was pushed into a room by the old woman, she rummaged through the cabinets and found some clothes for Xiao Ling to change, and said that she would help her change clothes.

Xiao Ling has not let anyone see her naked except for her mother and grandmother since she was a child, and she insisted for a while before the old woman went out.

Xiao Ling was wearing a chiffon shirt and a chiffon dress, so he didn't bring his mobile phone or anything, but put it in a carry-on bag.

When I entered the cave, I thought my bag was in the way, so I put it in the temporary rest shed set up by my parents, and now it is impossible to confirm my guess!

Xiao Ling took the clothes in her hand and opened them, in her eyes these were some pieces of cloth, how she could put them together on herself was a problem.

After groping for about half an hour, Xiao Ling finally put the so-called clothes on himself decently.

This is a white dress, and at first glance you can know that it is newly made, but it is a little short for Xiao Ling, revealing a small calf.

The canvas shoes on her feet had also been soaked in water, Xiao Ling took off her shoes and socks to replace the shoes that the old woman found for her, handmade cloth shoes, but the shape was a little strange.

After changing into a dress, Xiao Ling walked out of the room, the man had already changed into the clothes of a painter, and he knelt respectfully on the low table of the room.

Looking at his serious sitting posture, Xiao Ling wanted to laugh inexplicably, but before he could laugh, he accidentally bumped into something on the side.