The stone cave is not far from the village, located in the northeast of the village, and can be reached by walking for about a moment from the north entrance of the village.

Huan Yu and Wu He were speechless all the way, and they couldn't say anything about that time. The two of them walked to the cave, and outside the cave there were two people standing with their heads bowed and their backs bent. The two of them caught a glimpse of Wu He's figure, suddenly widened their blackened eyes, and then looked closely, their faces were full of surprise, and they shouted loudly:

"Lao Tong! Your baby hasn't been eaten! And with a light rain wow! ”

"Where!?"

Wu Tong heard the cry, shouted, hurriedly ran out from the cave, and saw Wu He out of the cave. Wu Tong looked stunned, his heart shook, and he walked quickly towards Wu He, and Wu He also walked towards his father.

The father and son approached, looked at each other without saying a word, and for a moment, neither of them knew how to express this feeling. Wu Tong broke the silence first, stretched out his hand and patted Wu He on the shoulder, his eyes swept away, and when he saw the bandage on his hand, his eyes condensed, and he hurriedly stretched out his eyes and turned to Wu He, saying:

"No problem, right?"

The gap between father and son is too big, like a living person, and it is difficult not to be stagnant in words and deeds. In the past, Wu Tong almost had no time and no energy to take care of Wu He, let him grow up at will, get by, and now he has time to miss his family under the disaster, but he doesn't know what kind of son Wu He is.

Wu He could hear it, and the sorrow in his dull heart emerged, and it was suppressed again, and the previous flying thoughts were also condensed at this time. Wu He nodded, and then his expression suddenly relaxed, and he said with a smile:

"No problem."

Although Wu Tong didn't care about Wu He, Wu observed his father's words and deeds. His father always laughs and laughs when he is with people, and always laughs and says angrily when arguing with others, Wu Heniang always scolds his father for poking and poking people against his head and saying that in the quarrel between his mother and grandmother, his father always has a solemn face and can't go away, and his father can always make fun of his mother and always accommodate his grandmother.

Wu He is affected by it, and he will laugh from time to time when facing people or things, but Wu He is more rebellious than his father, and he will not let others gain an inch, which comes from his mother's long-term preaching to him, and perhaps there is also a reason to read more books than his father.

Wu Tong looked at Wu He, who appeared relaxed, and couldn't help but be moved by it. In this way, even his father is not as good as his cub, after yesterday's tragedy, Wu Tong's heart is always full of dark clouds, and his sorrow is endless, but he didn't expect to be comforted by his own cub.

Wu Tong's hand was put down from Wu He's shoulder, his eyes looked at Wu He, he couldn't help but smile bitterly, he felt a little relieved in his heart, and said:

"That's good."

Wu Heru didn't have a cruelty to help, or he also smiled bitterly or even cried and laughed. After the three-language questioning, Wu He was asking about something, and was interrupted by the villagers who were surrounding Huanyu and asked:

"What do you say on the way, now you have to go to Pingchuan"

When the villagers had finished speaking, they walked to the cave and shouted:

"It's time to go"

Wu Tong followed behind the villagers and motioned for Wu He to also enter the cave. Most of the people in the cave are old and young, about thirty people, and some of them are from other villages. Dad said yes, many villages were attacked by mountain beasts, and they fled in all directions to come here.

Wu He followed Wu Tong's example and helped the frightened old man to go out of the cave. Out of the cave, Wu He squinted at the sky, at this time, the beginning of the day, about two hours before noon.

Now I will be able to reach Hirakawa at nightfall, but there are too many people in this team, and the speed will inevitably be much slower, so I am afraid that I will have to walk for a while to get there at night.

When the villagers came out of the cave, all the children in it were surrounded by joyful rain, and they mourned their relatives, chattered, and begged for mercy. Huan Yu looked at these children quietly and comforted them. When the villagers saw that the children surrounded Huanyu to beg for mercy and delay the trip, they scolded and preached on the side, trying to disperse them.

Seeing this, Huanyu showed the power of the immortals and pulled the air flow around him. It seems that the dispersion of her yang god is all the time, and the heavens, earth and people here have long been permeated by her yang god.

The endless air flow was naturally moved by Huanyu's thoughts and thoughts, flowing through the bodies of everyone on this side. Her eyes rolled, as if she were soothing everyone with her eyes, and then reconciled them with the air that soaked her body.

People are like a god. The child quieted down for a few breaths, and his little head listened to the scolding and preaching for a while, and his bitter face dispersed. Adults also seem to feel the improvement of body and mind, and some wonder for some reason.

Wu Tong also felt magical, looked at his son, and found that he was staring at Huanyu upright, so he was curious, and also turned his head to look at Huanyu.

Turning his head to take a closer look, Wu Tong's heart was suddenly shocked. Huanyu stood there, and the children of the week were scattering, but some old people came up to talk, and these old people did not look frightened and sad before. Looking at Huanyu himself, he was still communicating quietly and peacefully, and Wu Tong called it good.

At this time, everyone's haze was swept away by Huanyu in incomprehension, and the team was quickly formed, led by several middle-aged people in front, old and young and Huanyu in the middle, and Wu Tong father and son set off towards Pingchuan in the back.

As Wu He thought, after sunset, the team was still some distance away from Pingchuan. During this period, Wu He and his father chatted about many things. This, inevitably, talked about grandma.

His father said that grandma was running like crazy, and it should be gone. His face was indifferent, he didn't know what kind of emotions were surging in his heart, seeing his father's expression, Wu He was silent for a while, and the Gu Ti in his heart rose, obviously he had already heard the fairy words and got the fairy revelation, how could he still be bothered by this?

Mortals may not be able to avoid things after all. Wu He told his father about meeting his grandmother, and he didn't know whether he should tell Huanyu's persuasion as well, in order to shirk responsibility? Or is it reasoning?

Can the big man put the blame on the little girl? Can Dad understand these erratic truths to his father? Since they are all blocked and difficult to access, why bother talking about them and increasing the incident.

After listening to Wu He's statement, Wutong's face was still indifferent, he was silent for a while, and hurriedly spoke:

"It's not your fault, I can't even pull her, don't talk about you."

After speaking, the thoughts of the father and son reached an embarrassing point, so they simply shut up, allowing time to bury this messy matter.

The moon is bright and clear, so you don't need to take light to explore the way. Huan Yu was in the crowd, his mouth was hard to close, and he seemed to be saying comforting words, how did he say it? Wu He wanted to know what she was talking about, but he couldn't find the timbre of Huanyu from the noisy words, and he couldn't deduce Huanyu's words from the miscellaneous words for their own reasons.

Is she really spitting? Or just open your mouth and breathe the wind breath, let the small breath flow through the body holes of the people in the week, and the people in the week will tell it themselves. The stub that no one paid attention to, but Wu He thought to himself, this is the blessing of Xianqi? Or is it a random conjecture from which the philistine cannot extricate himself?

Wu He knew that such delusions were extremely wretched and ridiculous! So he began to make strange movements—his eyes widened suddenly, his heart tightened violently, and a sentence popped out of his mind:

'This! How? ’

Wu He was energetic, not only to suppress this chaotic conjecture from his thoughts, but also to tense his body to tighten his thoughts. It seems to ask myself, why do I think so much?

Such a strong bend has some effect, Wu He's thoughts were pulled back for the time being, and his eyes looked at Huanyu in the crowd. She was "surrounded" by everyone, and Wu He could only see her side face faintly.

Under the illumination of the moonlight, Huan Yu's looming side face was even more moving and ethereal in Wu He's eyes. Wu He couldn't suppress his loneliness, he suddenly understood why he thought so much.

I'm afraid that even if I understand Huanyu's immortal body and know that she is in heaven and earth, it is difficult to break my love for her, or is it difficult for mortals to avoid the love for heavenly immortals? ......

After Wu Tong finished communicating with Wu He, he kept paying attention to the old and young teams in front of him, looking at their starry and noisy storytelling, he was not irritable in his heart, but was able to chat and comfort, and he was even more admired for Huanyu, who deserved to be the daughter of Huancun.

Seeing Huanyu and thinking of his son, Wu Tong glanced at Wu He and found that he had a bitter and eager face.

This? Wu Tong followed Wu He's line of sight and looked at the crowd, and suddenly understood why his son was like this, and said straightly:

"Wu He, do you like Xiaoyu?"

Wu Hezheng fell into a chaotic mind again, and was startled back by his father's sudden questioning. He turned his head to look at Sycamore, whose skeletal yellow face had a slight smile.

This is still Wu Tong's rare smile at his son. Father...... Wu He's heart throbbed, stopped his thoughts, turned his gaze to the direction of Huanyu, and replied seriously:

"Who doesn't rejoice in such a lovely girl?"

Wu Tong also looked at Huan Yu and continued to speak:

"Do you want to marry her?"

Wu He was silent for a while, feeling that there was no need to hide this love:

"If you can...... I think. ”

Affirmed by Wu He, Wutong smiled and taught his son:

"You have to talk to her and help her do more things, and Village Chief Lin naturally can't be left behind."

This is the action taken by Wu He's father to marry his mother, and the mother was actually not very satisfied with her father, but her brother and father both praised Wutong's actions, and in the end, it was done.

"The next few days are busy, you go to Huanyu to help, maybe it will suddenly become, it's really not good, when the days settle down, I'll go and talk to the village chief, he still likes you."

Wu He silently listened to his father's suggestion and seemed to be thoughtful. It seems that it can be done to tie the knot with Huanyu through the village chief, and there are almost no young people in the village who are close to Huanyu who can compare, Huanyu always has to marry in the end, right?

Immortals also have to marry? Do you have to settle for the next best thing? In the past, the village chief was accommodating to the rain, but now that the rain is bursting out, will the village chief bend his will after knowing it?

Moreover, let Wu He be like a scoundrel and force Huanyu's will, Wu He really can't do it. What Dad said may have some effect on others, but for Huanyu, it is mostly useless, and he is unwilling to do it.

Everything depends on Huanyu's will, which is always a mediocre disturbance. Wu He sighed in his heart, and even more scolded-he was so deep and didn't know how to pull it out, and the obvious things were funny and cumbersome, like an incurable man, it was so ridiculous!

Wu He thought for a long time in his heart and said:

"No, Dad, I'll talk to Huanyu myself."

Wutong was stunned and nodded. The son thought about it for a long time and gave this answer, then follow the son's wishes, after all, in Wutong's opinion, Wu He may not be inferior to his father, maybe the son can skip the village chief and marry Huanyu back.

Wu He actually didn't have any thoughts about marrying Huan, but through this sentence, he avoided his father's desire to talk to the matchmaker, and he didn't want to fall into the rain. There is also a sense of relief in it, because he will finally have to talk to Huanyu, and then he will have a mind that is free from any trouble......

'Happy rain, happy ......rain'

Wu He muttered a few times in his heart, he looked at the looming figure of Huanyu in the crowd, and he had no mood for the time being.