Yun Gentle is lucky not to have experienced the horror of living at night with nowhere to live.

Later, according to her co-workers, those who came and had no place to live, and no money, secretly ran to the mountains at night to live.

Some people may think that there is a temple or something like this on the mountain, but you are very wrong.

It is said that there are many forms of burial styles of the Hakka people in Guangdong, including the underground hall style, the large burial ground, the tomb pavilion style, the tomb Zhu style, etc.

The tomb is to build a small house on the mountain to place bone jars, and the small houses can usually store multiple bone jars, and there are many locals here who are Hakka, so there are many such small houses on the mountain.

Those who have no money or temporary residence permit have to borrow the small houses of the local ancestors to accompany the ancestors of others.

Yun Wenrou was terrified when she listened to the workers' stories, and she experienced it herself once, these are all later words, not to mention for the time being.

My sister soon took her to the villager's house, who lived in the school's teacher's dormitory, with one bedroom and one living room.

Yun Wenrou didn't understand this description at the time, she only knew that it was a bedroom and a hall, and later her sister quietly told her that she understood.

The fellow is very beautiful, the melon seed face shape is a perfect face shape, and the eyebrows are trimmed like two natural willow leaves, thin and curved.

Under the high bridge of the nose, there is a smiling lip, the lip color is elegant, moist and shiny, giving Yang Susu a gentle feeling.

The fellow was wearing a light blue striped shirt, like the color of the ocean under the blue sky, blue and moist and cool.

She was slim, with the hem of her shirt tucked into her black trousers and a thin black belt tied around her waist, making her look even more dashing.

She smiled and welcomed the two Yun Wenrou sisters into the living room, and Yun Wenrou heard the fellow say to sit in the living room.

Yun Wenrou didn't understand what the living room was, she looked at her sister, but she didn't ask.

She guessed that the living room was probably the hall in her hometown, where she entertained guests.

There was a wooden sofa and a tea table in the living room, and Yun Wenrou made a little joke at that time.

She saw that the tea table was so low, so she whispered to her sister, "Sister, this table is so low, how inconvenient it is to eat."

My sister laughed so hard that tears came out of her eyes.

Yun gently looked at her sister there and laughed inexplicably, and the fellow brought a pot of fruit from the kitchen.

She smiled and asked her sister, "What's so funny?"

"Haha, my sister, just like I just came to your house, I used the tea table as a dining table, and I disliked it for being short." My sister said with a smile.

"Oh, what's so strange about this, she hasn't seen it, so naturally she thinks like this. You still laugh and don't explain it to your sister. The fellow blamed his sister.

The fellow said to Yun Wen, who was sitting cramped on the sofa: "Little sister, you see if your sister is very bad, she didn't know at first, I explained it for her, but now she only cares about laughing at herself, don't want this kind of sister, let's follow me, I really want a beautiful sister like you."

Yun smiled softly and shyly, and his voice was as low as a mosquito voice, "Sister Fellow Countryman, you look good." ”

"Yikes! Little sister's mouth is so sweet, you really have vision, we are big and small beauties. Ha ha. Come, eat fruit. My name is Yang Xue, you can call me Sister Yang or Sister Xue. ”