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The woman looked up at the tall and mighty man beside her, and inexplicably felt that these words were somewhat familiar. Please search (product @ book ¥ net) to see the most complete! Fastest update!

After Yu Wuya finished speaking, he didn't care what the faces of those dead mothers were, he took her wrist and strode forward.

I can't hide from those people's fingers, in the end, it is a small fishing village with simple folk customs, and a strange woman appears in Yu's house, and she always has to be gossiped about.

"Village Chief." Yu Wuya stopped and looked at an old man walking towards him.

The old man is kind and kind-hearted, with a pair of smiling eyes, and a kind smile on his face, he is a respectable old man.

Hearing Yu Wuya shouting the village chief, the woman also hooked her lower lip lightly, "Village chief." ”

"Hey!" The old village chief agreed very happily, "Is this coming back from fishing?" ”

Yu Wuya nodded, "Well, I just came back, so I'm going to eat at home late, right?" ”

The village chief shook his head, "No, it's not early, you should go back quickly, otherwise Yu Niang should be in a hurry." ”

"That's fine."

When the words fell, Yu Wuya pulled her away.

She blamed her boundless attitude, she didn't ask, but she asked with her eyes.

Yu Wuya glanced behind him and said: "Although the people here are simple, but the hearts of the people are separated from the belly, no one should get too close to anyone, it is good for each to have its own way." ”

In the blink of an eye, she didn't speak, and her head hurt a little.

It just so happened that I arrived home at this time, a yard that was not gorgeous but could shelter from the wind and rain.

There were a few chickens, a goose, and two dogs in the yard, and three houses surrounded by the outside, very simple countryside.

"You go and rest, the meal should be almost ready."

Yu Wuya carried the fish and the fish back from the outside little by little, and dragged them all the way back, and he didn't see him struggling at all.

"You've got a lot of strength." She digressed.

Rescued her for so long, basically what they asked and what she said, and the rest of the time they didn't ask or say, this is the first time.

Yu Wuya was a little surprised, and left Yu and walked over, "You ...... Anything comes to mind? Where is home, or what is your name, I can ask people to inquire and send you home. ”

The woman twisted her eyebrows, and her black hair was like a drizzle, one by one, very black and bright.

"My name is Helan."

She had never forgotten her name, she just didn't want to say it because her head was empty.

"Helan?" Yu Wuya's thick eyebrows twisted up.

They are very remote here, not under the jurisdiction of any place, it is a village abandoned when Shenghai attacked the sea country, and has lived here peacefully for more than ten years, and the entire fishing village has nearly 100 families, all of which rely on fishing for a living.

But among these hundred families, there is no one surnamed He.

"That's nice." He smiled and complimented.

He Lan hooked his lips, "Your name is also nice." ”

In her worldview, the name Yu Wuya does not fit his identity as a poor boy, how tall this name is, how can it be called by a fisherman in a remote village.

So she always felt that Yu Wuya didn't belong here, and shouldn't belong here.

"What's outside the fishing village?" She asked again.

Yu Wuya stood up, and outside the fence, which couldn't block anything at all, was an endless sea, and the afterglow of the setting sun shone down, reflecting the sea red.

"It's another country." Yu Wuya's eyes deepened, as if he was holding complex emotions.

He Lan tilted his head and asked, "Can you go?" ”

"You want to go?" Yu Wuya lowered his eyes to look at her.

Hearing this, Helan was silent.

She did want to go, she had a feeling that somewhere, someone was waiting for her, as if they were calling her.

But the mother and son of the Yu family took care of her during this time, she was very clear in her heart, and she felt that it was not good to go like this.

Eventually, she shook her head, "Not yet." ”

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