Chapter 0071 - An Eventful End

The sun was shining at noon, and the sun was raging.

Standing up, wearing a straw hat on his head, he looked back, looking at the vegetable field that had been weeded by himself and Ah Cui, his heart was full of satisfaction, and he smiled, he hadn't smiled like this for a long time.

If it weren't for the occasional flipping through the scenes she had filmed, and looking at the laughing and dancing self on TV, she would have wondered if she was the walking dead.

In private, when she is free, she will find some scenes that she has filmed before to see what she was like at the beginning, and then look at her current self, occasionally laughing at herself, she has changed, become hypocritical, and become unreal.

The smiling woman under the camera is just a form of work, and at this moment, she is the most real her.

"What's the matter, you laugh, take a good look, laugh two little dimples, take a good look, it's so charming, you should laugh more."

Finally finished, stood up with a sigh of relief, looked at her next to her, as if very happy, especially when I saw her smiling, it was really good-looking, and I couldn't help blurting out.

"Generally speaking, since my grandmother left, I have rarely laughed like this, no, it should be, I forgot how to laugh, maybe, I'm a person, I can't laugh at all, unlike you, you can laugh as much as you want, and I, not at all."

Looking up at her, from her eyes, looking at her own shadow, and also seeing the way she smiled in her mouth, in fact, it was not as exaggerated as she said.

"I'm sorry, I don't know about your grandmother, are you okay?"

When I heard about her grandmother from her mouth, I seemed to see that her face was very bad, and I was still smiling with relief in the last second, and this second, I became sad, as if, she really didn't understand, she couldn't see through, after this period of getting along, she thought that she understood her, but in fact, no.

"It's okay, it's just, I miss her very much."

She never took out her grandmother's business, even if she was an agent, she knew her grandmother's business, but she never said it in front of her, even if she didn't say it, she knew that she hated her.

From the time she mentioned her grandmother in front of her, she thought that she was a trustworthy person for herself, and it was time for her to let go of something.

"Thank you very much for today's event, if it weren't for your help, I would have to do it again in the afternoon."

Bright smile, no scheming.

In the circle, she thought that she could go on because she knew how to read words and looks.

"It's just a matter of raising your hands."

In my mind, I don't know when I thought of this sentence, and blurted it out, thought about it, and found that my last scene that had been completed was to shoot costume dramas, and this sentence, there is this sentence in the play, shaking his head, that scene has been completed, and at this moment, every dialogue and every plot in it is still deeply imprinted in her mind, she thinks that she is crazy, indeed, she is crazy, as long as she has filmed every scene, she remembers it clearly, and has never forgotten, she is such a dedicated person.

It's just that she never thought that she was so hard-working, and she was just a vase to outsiders, and she just glanced at these rumors coldly.

"Alright, let's go to my house for lunch."

I'm most afraid of the situation that suddenly quiets down, so embarrassing, and sometimes, she is just a little afraid of her, especially, seeing her unsmiling face, knowing that she is not angry, but, she is just a little afraid of her.

"Well, then I'll go back and tell the village chief first, your house is next to the village committee, I'll wait for myself to go over."

I retracted my thoughts, looked at her, and thought for a second, thinking, it is also a good note to go to the door, and I can also bring a camera to take pictures of different scenery everywhere.

"Mmmm, that's the one you saw that day, my family lives there, it's okay."

I remembered that day, when I was at home, I saw her wearing a hat and holding a camera in her hand, and she took pictures of the scenery in front of her from time to time, and she was curious about these, so she stepped forward and stopped, her movements, and slowly the two got to know each other.

"Uh-huh, bye-bye."

I gave her all the things in my hand, and then I tidied up the long waist-length hair, which was tied when I came, but I don't know when it fell out, and at this time a gust of wind blew, and the hair flew with the wind, and it didn't exude a faint fragrance.

And Ah Cui saw it, she always felt that she was a fairy, so beautiful, and at this moment, she was sorting out her hair flying in the wind, very quiet, and she didn't see that she was already out of her mind, especially when she smelled the faint fragrance, she asked.

"Xiao Mo, what brand of shampoo are you using, it's so fragrant."

looked, frozen, and didn't even know if he said this sentence himself.

"I don't know much about the village chief's family."

Xiang, I don't think it, in fact, she has endorsed many brand-name shampoos, and sponsors have given her a lot, so since she entered this circle, she has not bought shampoo, and when she left there, she was in a hurry, only bringing clothes, mobile phones and cameras, and she didn't bring anything else.

"Oh, I know, I bought it at the village store, okay, I'm going home to cook, and you'll come to my house later."

Looking at the noon sun, hot, tanned bare skin, very painful, for her, a girl who has been in the countryside all the year round, she felt that this pain was nothing, but, looking at her in front of her, she was still wearing her fat clothes, although she was wearing a hat, but she was still hot, her face was red, and her slender hands were also sunburned, look at her, don't say anything, she understands, it will definitely hurt.

"Mm-hmm, I'll see you later."

After saying goodbye, the two left in opposite directions.

Looking back, Ah Cui's back, I thought to myself, what a kind person, no, it should be said, the people in the entire Pagu Village are kind, from the first time she stepped here, her intuition told her that she liked it very much, as for which one she liked, she couldn't tell.

The figure faded away, and then turned around and strolled towards the village chief's house.

Watching people come and go along the way, looking back at her from time to time, she could see that these villagers were all fresh faces, obviously strangers, and she was curious about them, she was not angry, and the people in the circle knew her character and knew that she was not a person to mess with, and she would avoid her far away, for fear of suffering, and she was used to it.

"That girl, so beautiful."

An uncle stopped, looked at her back, and praised her.

"Who's a relative, why have you never seen it before?"

Another lady said casually and thought about whose relatives she was.

"What a beautiful sister, sister."

A little boy, when he saw her, shouted at her.

She heard all these words, not that she wanted to hear them, but that they were talking too loudly.

Hearing a childish child's voice, she stopped and took off the hat on her head, since she has filmed many scenes, she knows that when wearing a hat to talk to others, it is a very impolite way.

"Hello, little friend, you're calling me."

Stand in front of the child and smile.

"Well, yes, my sister is very beautiful, my sister is good, my name is Douzi, what is my sister's name."

A little shy looked at her.

She didn't look at the person who stopped behind her, the villager who was discussing her just now.

"Thank you for the compliment, the beans are also very cute, just call me Sister Mo."

Still smiling, he replied in a very gentle tone, and, with his hand, touched the little boy's hair.

"Douzi, are you mischievous again, let go."

At this time, a very angry voice sounded.

Looking along the source of the voice, I saw a dark-skinned aunt holding a small bamboo in her hand, with a fierce look on her face, and then noticed a few villagers who were still behind her just now, and when they saw someone coming, they immediately ran away.

"Hello, you are."

looked at the aunt in front of her with a little cold eyes, and at the same time, she was a little afraid in her heart, if the person in front of her was filming with her, she would definitely be a vicious woman, not to mention her inside, just by looking at her appearance, she could think that the bad guy gave people a terrifying momentum.

"Beans, get here."

She didn't look friendly at all, and the kid was afraid of her.

I guessed in my heart that this aunt should be the child's relative, but when I saw the child shrinking behind her, it seemed that the child was afraid of her.

Ignoring herself, she didn't answer even her words, and her voice was a little cold.

"Hello, auntie, teach children, it's not like that."

Obviously, what she wanted to say was not this, but as a result, when she said it, it became like this, if she knew, and then she said a word, she thought, just give her ten dares, she won't say it, and she doesn't even bother to pay attention to her.

"Who are you, get out of here."

Unexpectedly, I was kind to a sentence, but as a result, the other party replied with this sentence.

In a flat mood, he looked at her, and then looked back at the beans.

"Douzi, who is she yours, can you tell my sister."

In a gentle tone.

"Douzi, I'll ask you one last time, do you want to roll over."

A louder sentence, it is obvious that he is very angry.

"Grandma, me."

The kid was finally frightened by this sentence.

I don't know when, the aunt stepped forward, snatched her hand, took the child's hand, and then hit the child hard with the bamboo in her other hand.

Immediately heard the child's crying, she was stunned, it was the first time in her life, someone hit the child in front of her.

The aunt should have hated the crying, and started again, she saw it, she made a move, pulled the child over, and then, with her own hand to block, and finally the fierce bamboo reeds were pumped into her hands, and the first feeling was that it was very painful.

In the end, the aunt snatched the child again, and then left in front of her face, and when she was not looking, the aunt looked back at her, which she did not know.

Looking at the reddened hand, he shook his head and smiled.

There has always been a voice in my heart, blaming her for being troublesome, too, she deserves it.