The breeze is blowing, and the morning sun is like a bath.

Looking at the green rice fields outside the car window, Boss Xia felt a little more relaxed.

There is no towering steel and concrete city, and there is no roaring steel traffic all day long, but there is more quiet beauty.

"It's good, I haven't been to the country for a long time."

"Yes, you're cool, but you're bitter for me." Wang Jiajun, who was driving, couldn't help but say.

"I don't know how to drive, or I'll let you rest." Boss Xia smiled shamelessly.

Wang Jiajun shook his head helplessly and continued to concentrate on driving.

Turning her head to look at Xiao Yangkui, this girl has been very excited since she drove.

A pair of big smart eyes look out from time to time, and it seems that they can't wait.

But if you think about it, you can understand that after all, it has been a long time since I went home.

It's good to be outside, but it's not as good as your own home.

"Don't worry, it'll be there soon." Habitually touching his head, Boss Xia said with a smile.

Yang Kui's face was filled with an excited smile, and he nodded heavily: "Hmm! ”

Looking at that innocent and cute appearance, Xia Ning unconsciously remembered his naughty brother in his hometown.

The personalities of the two little ones are really worlds apart.

"Brother Xia also has a younger brother, who is about the same age as you, but much more naughty than naughty."

Tilting his head, the pigtails swayed, Yang Kui blinked his eyes and said, "Really? ”

"Really, if you don't study well all day, you know that you are making trouble everywhere." Some memory fragments flashed in Xia Ning's eyes, and he said helplessly.

Then he realized something and looked at Wang Jiajun: "Which primary school in Longcheng is better?" ”

Hearing this question, the dead friend was obviously a little surprised, but when he saw the mirror image of Yang Kui in the rearview mirror, he immediately understood what Xia Ning meant.

"I think I should ask her grandparents for the time being."

After thinking about it for a while, Boss Xia nodded, this matter was indeed in a hurry.

Forget it, I still don't want to think about this problem for the time being.

Taking out his phone from his pocket, Xia Ning opened the small broken station and began to view the video data of the new clip.

The moment he saw the data column, he was stunned.

The number of views of the new short film has once again exceeded one million, and the number of likes and coins is also higher than after the lights were turned off before.

But what surprised him the most was the growth of fans.

He vaguely remembered that the number of fans of "After the Lights Out" was about 170,000, but now it has risen to about 250,000 in just one night.

This fan increase is a bit outrageous.

I used to click on the video, and what caught my eye was a lot of colorful barrage frenzy.

"Newcomers are all devils!"

"I was watching Xiao Po Station on the bed, I was just about to get out of bed, I accidentally saw this short video, and after watching it, I chose to retract the quilt."

"Fire tongs Liu Ming, are all the newcomers like this now?"

The dense barrage covered all the original pictures, which made Boss Xia a little crying and laughing.

looked at the comment area again, and there were more than thousands of speeches, which shows the popularity of this video.

Click on and slide, and the feeling of viewing is constantly introduced into the eye.

One of the statements caught his attention.

The comment is a UP master called Dharma Shampoo and loves Reoroube, and the comment is very long, which shows that he is very serious.

"I finished this short film that I saw by accident, and I wasn't interested in watching it at the time."

"But when I saw this amazing popularity, I felt that this short film should be outstanding, otherwise it would be impossible to satisfy the mouthy Xiaopo station netizens."

"After clicking on the video, I realized how ridiculous my previous doubts were."

"First of all, let's make a brief analysis from the name of the short film."

"The Extra Man" focuses on one more and one person."

"These two words fit the content of this short film very well, and secondly, compared to the usual horror short films, this short film is not the sudden sense of fright, but a feeling of careful reflection and horror in hindsight."

And the point is here, after Zhang Li saw her daughter under the bed, she was first frightened and then questioned, she was thinking about who was the real daughter and who was the extra one.

"And when the short film is here, some people may think that it is over, but when the daughter says that there is another person in the house, the whole short film has a qualitative improvement."

When Zhang Li was still wondering who was the surplus, another woman who looked exactly like her appeared and Zhang Li fell into deep self-doubt.

And this is exactly the meaning of the many people in the title of the short film, who is the extra person, the person under the bed? Or is it Zhang Li herself? ”

"We don't know, and that's the most scary thing to think about, and it's also the most difficult to figure out."

Seeing this, Boss Xia nodded unconsciously and gave a thumbs up.

This person analyzes very thoroughly, and what the short film wants to express is basically completely explained.

This short film is more about thinking than "After the Lights Out", which means that you will slowly perceive the horror in it.

With a light breath, Xia Ning silently closed his phone.

Although he has been using the system, he is also learning the horror characteristics of it, how to grasp the tentacles of fear in people's hearts.

He wants that one day in the future, he can get rid of the system and become a real master of horror.

Leaning on the seat, the body swayed, and Xia Ning slowly fell asleep.

I don't know how long it took,

Just when Boss Xia was sleeping soundly, he was suddenly pushed by someone, and his strength was not very strong, so he could only shake himself slightly

When I opened my eyes, I was greeted by the familiar Yang Kui children.

"What's wrong?" Rubbing his hazy sleepy eyes, Xia Ning asked.

"It's here, Brother Xia Ning." Yang Kui said timidly.

"Have you arrived?"

Xia Ning sat up slowly, and found that Wang Jiajun was already standing outside the car, and the whole person was bathed in the sun, which was quite a bit of a sunny boy.

"What are you doing there?" Pushing the car door, Xia Ning couldn't help shouting.

"You are big, I don't dare to step forward." Wang Jiajun swallowed his saliva and said.

Hearing this, Xia Ning turned his head and found that it was a dirt dog, dressed in gray-brown hair, looking at them menacingly.

I remember my dad said that a dog that doesn't bark will bite people.

"Don't move, my dad said that the dog that screams will bite the most." Xia Ning reminded.

"Don't scare meow." Wang Jiajun was so frightened that his body trembled, he was not afraid, but he suddenly panicked.

Bang!

And at this time, Yang Kui also got out of the car.

As soon as Xia Ning gave a few instructions, he saw Yang Kui shouting at the big dog.

"Rhubarb!"

Hearing the shout, the big dog immediately ran over.

sniffing around the yang kui, the tail wagging non-stop.

Blinking and blinking, Wang Jiajun was stunned, and subconsciously looked at Xia Ning, wanting to say something.

But he didn't expect the latter to immediately say: "Look at it, a big boy is afraid of dogs, look at other people's Yang Kui, learn a little."

After speaking, he walked towards Yang Kui.

"I..." Wang Jiajun was trembling with anger, standing in the same place speechless.

"Do you know this dog?" Xia Ning looked at Yang Kui, who was stroking the big dog, and said with a smile.

"Yes, this is Uncle Liu's dog, and he often asks me to go to his house for dinner." Yang Kui smiled happily, and her usual frowning appearance had long since disappeared.

Returning to her hometown really made this little girl feel kind.

"Alright, take us to your house."

Yang Kuitou nodded and said hello, and walked in front to lead the way.

Seeing this, Xia Ning glanced at Wang Jiajun and hurriedly followed.

Along the way, most of the houses you see in front of you are bungalows, and there are also two-story small buildings, but there are very few.

From time to time, you can see one or two old farmers carrying hoes, their skin is tanned, and they look like people who have been dealing with the land all year round.

When you see Yang Kui, you will show a kind and kind smile.

And Xiao Yangkui will also politely shout hello grandpa.

In this way, two large and one small began to turn east and west.

Compared with Xia Ning, who grew up in the countryside, Wang Jiajun looks like he has never seen the world.

Especially when I see chickens, ducks and geese in other people's yards, my eyes are wide open.

He has a good background, but he has never seen this kind of picture since he was a child.

When passing around a corner, a large persimmon tree came into view, full of orange-red persimmons, hanging like lanterns, making people rejoice.

There were people in the courtyard, and when they saw Yang Kui, they couldn't help but shout: "You're finally back, Xiaokui, go back quickly, your grandparents are dying in a hurry."

As he spoke, he used a vegetable basket again, put more than a dozen persimmons in it, and handed it over: "Uncle Liu doesn't have anything for you, you can take these persimmons back and taste them."

When handing over the basket, I found that Xia Ning and Wang Jiajun only felt a little embarrassed, so they asked, "Who are these two?"

"I'm Yang Kui's distant cousin, and this is my driver." Xia Ning said.

"Distant cousin? I haven't heard of it. Scratching his head, the middle-aged uncle looked suspicious, but it's not strange to think about it.

Whoever doesn't have a distant relative or neighbor, he didn't think much about it, but just told Yang Kui to go back quickly.

After thanking them, the three of them moved forward again.

On the way, Xia Ning and the two were divided into two persimmons.

Pinched, it's already ripe.

Tear open the skin and stuff the orange-red flesh inside into your mouth.

I just think it's very sweet and delicious.

Perhaps because he was tired of walking, Xia Ning felt that the taste was better than what he usually bought on the street.

However, Yang Kui didn't eat it, but just walked forward vigorously.

The restless heart in my heart has long been ready to come out.

Finally, after some turns, a blue brick house appeared in the field of vision of the two.

The walls on both sides of the house have climbed with many creepers, densely packed, like a shell, and there is a chicken pen next to it, and there is an old hen in it who is pulling the soil on the ground with her chicks.

The old rice base in front of the door has dried up a little, and a few weeds have even emerged from the cracks.

"Grandparents!"

When he came to his house, Yang Kui immediately shouted.

Although it was mixed with the taste of dialect, Xia Ning still vaguely understood.

"Is it back?" Hearing the voice, an old man in his sixties walked out, dressed in a torn cotton jacket, still holding a gourd scoop in his hand, and some corn kernels in it, as if he had just finished feeding the livestock.

"Grandpa!" Yang Kui directly put down the vegetable basket in his hand, ran over directly, and cried when he fell into the old man's arms, and his tears instantly wet his clothes.

The uncle didn't speak, but just stroked Yang Kui's head with his calloused hands.

At this scene, Xia Ning and Wang Jiajun had mixed feelings for a while, and their eyes were slightly red.

People are not plants and trees, who can be ruthless?

Both of them thought of each other's parents at home, especially Xia Ning.

After college, he rarely went home, devoted himself to the career of the experience hall, and the previous communication with his parents became less and less, and sometimes he even forgot their birthdays.

Now think about it, is it really worth it to do it yourself?

Life is too sad: the tree wants to be quiet but the wind does not stop, and the child wants to raise but does not wait.

After shaking his head slightly, Xia Ning learned from the pain, and he should communicate more with his parents in the future, no matter what he said, at least let each other have a concern.

"Don't cry, your grandmother is still waiting for you in the house." With a smile on his wrinkled face, the old man said.

"Okay." Touching the tears on his face, Yang Kui smiled and nodded, and then walked into the house.

Watching his granddaughter enter the house, the old man glanced back at Xia Ning and the two, nodded slightly, and let the two follow into the house.

As soon as he entered the house, Xia Ning smelled a musty smell, as if something was rotten.

When I looked up, I saw that a wooden beam had rotted and was not in shape, and it was a blessing that I had been able to hold on until now.

"I didn't expect Yang Kui's family to be so poor." Looking at the sundries in the house, Wang Jiajun couldn't help but shake his head.

Following the old man into the bedroom, a silver-haired old woman sat on the bed, as if asleep, snorting softly, leaning against the wall.

Yang Kui walked over slowly and called softly, "Grandma."

Almost subconsciously, the old man woke up from her sleep in an instant, and one couldn't help but wonder if she was really sleeping.

"Is it a girl?" The old lady opened her somewhat cloudy eyes and asked with some surprise.

It's a pity that the grandmother's eyes are not looking at Yang Kui, but through the ears to discern the approximate position of others.

"She's blind..."Wang Jiajun subconsciously wanted to say, but was directly interrupted by Xia Ning.

The former also instantly understood how impolite his behavior was.

"It's me, Grandma." Yang Kui took off her shoes, climbed directly onto the bed, and put her hot little hands into those somewhat cold hands.

Touching the familiar hand, the old grandmother smiled and said, "It's Nannan, my Nannan is back."

Hearing the familiar voice, Yang Kui's eyes couldn't stop again, and she threw herself directly into her grandmother's arms and cried.

"Don't cry, how old are the children." Stroking Yang Kui's smiling face, the old grandmother continued: "I'm tired outside, you've lost weight."

Seeing this scene, Xia Ning couldn't stand it anymore and left the room directly.

"What do you think?" Wang Jiajun asked.

"It must be for the elderly." Xia Ning found a big bluestone and sat down, looked at the mountains in the distance and said.

"Do you know what's ailment?"

"Yes, diabetes." Boss Xia said without looking back.

"How do you know?" Wang Jiajun was a little surprised.

"No, isn't there a bunch of pill boxes, combined with the old man, it's naturally easy to guess." Xia Ning said, pointing to the garbage that was randomly thrown on the ground.

Wang Jiajun walked over, picked up a box casually and looked at it, which read: thiazolidinedione insulin sensitizer, specially used to treat diabetes.

"I found that you have changed, Lao Xia." Throwing the box away, Wang Jiajun sat down next to Xia Ning.

"Has it changed? I don't feel like so. Hehe laughed, Xia Ning said.

"I feel that you are more mature, as if you have been baptized by society." Wang Jiajun pouted, "Could it be that you have crossed back in time?" ”

Hearing this, Xia Ning almost didn't fall off the stone.