"You've been here for a while, haven't you?" Huang Siyao asked.

"It's been eight months, hostess...... Wife! He calmly corrected himself.

"Do you like it here?" Huang Siyao asked politely.

She looked him in the eye. He narrowed his eyes slightly, a little flattered.

"Like, thank you, hostess!" He nodded slightly, turned around, and strode over to grab the wheelchair. His voice, on the last few words, dragged on a thick Northwest dialect accent. Perhaps this was a mockery, since there was no tongue in his previous words.

He used to be a soldier, and maybe he was a migrant worker, but he seemed to be a little different from other migrant workers. In short, he is humble and polite, but also very confident.

Zhang Haifei started the small engine, and the man carefully turned the wheelchair so that it faced the winding slope, which gradually led to the darker mountain forest.

"Is this okay, Boss Zhang?" He asked.

"No, you'd better come with us, lest she get into trouble and can't handle it. This engine is really not very powerful when climbing, and it seems that it has to be replaced with a strong one. ”

Lee glanced around at his hound, a concerned glance. The hound looked at him, wagging its tail slightly. During the walk, he occasionally made eye contact with Huang Siyao, and he smiled very politely, and then returned to his original expression.

They quickly descended the slope, and the man held the wheelchair's rails to make it a little more stable. He looked more like a free soldier than a servant. There are some places in him that remind Huang Siyao of Tang He, and they are indeed very similar in some places.

When they came to the lychee forest, Huang Siyao suddenly ran to the front and opened the door of the orchard. Huang Siyao stood there holding on to the door, and the two men looked at her as they passed by, Zhang Haifei was very satisfied, but the man was a little surprised.

After passing through the garden gate, Zhang Haifei stopped his wheelchair, and Li Guangfu hurriedly and humbly ran over to close the door.

"Why did you run over and open the door?" Zhang Haifei's calm voice showed his unhappiness, "Li Guangfu will do it." ”

"I thought you'd drive straight over." Huang Siyao said.

"Then let you run after us?" Zhang Haifei asked.

"Oh! I like to go for a run sometimes! ”

Li Guangfu held on to the wheelchair again, as if he hadn't noticed what they were talking about, but Huang Siyao felt that he had noticed everything. As he pushed his wheelchair up the steep hill in the garden, he opened his mouth and breathed heavily. He's still weak. Although he is strangely full of energy, he is somewhat fragile and depressed.

Huang Siyao stepped aside and let the wheelchair move forward. The sky became gloomy. The narrow blue sky, which peeked out of the low haze, closed again, like an open lid and closed again.

The wheelchair stopped at the end of the pink path, and Zhang Haifei turned his head to look at Huang Siyao.

"You're not tired, are you?" Zhang Haifei asked.

"Oh, not tired!" She said.

When they got to the front of the bungalow, they went around to the back door, where there were no steps. Zhang Haifei stood up and did his best to move himself to the low family wheelchair. He is nimble and powerful when he uses his arms. Huang Siyao then lifted his half-disabled, dead legs.

The Guardian of the Woodyard stood upright, waiting for the boss to let him step back, while carefully studying everything. But when he saw Huang Siyao lifting Zhang Haifei's dead legs with both arms, moving them to the wheelchair, and Zhang Haifei also turned around with her, his face turned pale because he was a little worried.

"Thank you for your help, Kosuke." Zhang Haifei said casually and began to roll his wheelchair towards the passage of the farm area.

"Nothing else, boss?".

"No, goodbye!"

"Goodbye, boss."

"See you later! Thank you for pushing your wheelchair up that small slope, I hope you don't feel too heavy. Huang Siyao looked back at Li Guangfu outside the door and said.

His eyes met her at once, as if awakened. He realized her.

"Oh no, it's not heavy!" He said right away, and then his voice fell back into a thick Northwest accent, "See you back, boss lady!" ”

"And who's the Guardian of the Forest?" At lunch, Huang Siyao asked.

"Lee Kwang-suk! You've seen him. Zhang Haifei said.

"Yes, but where did he come from?"

"It's not from nowhere. He's from the north-western province. ”

"Was he a migrant worker himself?"

"He was a soldier, and I'm glad I found him. It's a bit difficult to find a good person to be a forest farm keeper in this area. This man can be trusted. ”

"Is he married?"

"This ...... He knotted. However, his wife ran away with someone, thinking that he had no money...... I followed several men...... Finally followed by a small bag foreman, where I believe she still lives. ”

"So he's celibate now?"

"Almost! He seems to have a mother and children back home, I remember him talking about it. ”

Zhang Haifei looked at her with his dark eyes, revealing a blank expression. Zhang Haifei has already looked down on a lot of things, which is why his eyes are so confused. He had to let himself lose his personality.