"Definitely, she can see you as long as she opens her phone." Yun Xiaojiu took the lead to speak.

Where he was sitting, he couldn't see Sui Bao's face, and he didn't know how embarrassed she was at this moment.

That sentence was stuck in my mouth for a long time, and I couldn't say it.

Although Man Ya was two or three years older than Sui Bao, she was simple-minded and didn't think much about it at all, and when she heard Yun Xiaojiu's words, she immediately turned her head to look at him.

But as long as she continued to stare at Sui Bao twice, the little milk group probably couldn't stand the condemnation in her heart and told her the truth.

Yin Linjiang is the most human, and he can see that something is wrong from the expression on Sui Bao's face, so he hurriedly let the water army go down to control the direction of the comment.

Originally, someone saw that Sui Bao had something to say, but other topics jumped out too quickly and quickly attracted attention.

The other part, from the beginning, shouted to let the camera shoot the side of the health room, and always felt that there was a ghost behind this matter.

But they know it very well.

Even if there is really a ghost behind this matter, does the program team dare to tell the truth in front of the camera?

The answer, of course, is – no.

Because of that, not only will the director and assistant director of the program group be interviewed, but the little guests will also be sent back, and the show will be directly stopped.

So they shouted and shouted, and gradually lost their voices tacitly.

Occasionally, someone pops up a sentence "What about Mr. Ning?" It was quickly suppressed by other comments.

As for Ning Tingchen......

He was sitting in the courtyard with a fire.

According to the custom of Sanshi Village, adults who come back from outside in the middle of the night may carry something not very good, and they must light a bunch of work at the door or in the yard, and jump around the fire or turn around a few times before returning to their room.

The rules are not dead rules, the main purpose is to ask for an auspicious one, and I am also worried that the cold in the mountains will bring to the children at home.

It's just that tonight's fire is not because of this.

"Uncle Jianguo, drink water." Zhang Dahe went inside and went around, poured a few glasses of brown sugar water, and came out.

When it was Feng Jun's turn to hand the cup, he hesitated and hesitated, but still handed over the cup.

Although the two are several years apart, because there is nothing interesting in the small village, they also went up to the mountains to catch chickens and went down to the river to touch fish when they were young.

As Feng Jun began to go to school, the difference between him and his peers was gradually magnified.

The parents in the village also began to teach their children to stay away from him.

As for why, they didn't say.

When Zhang Dahe was still a child, he also expressed his dissatisfaction with his father Zhang Laohan, feeling that they, adults, should not stop them from playing with Feng Jun.

Aren't people just smarter, don't they just don't like to talk, what's the matter?

It wasn't until he grew up that he began to understand what it meant to be "unsociable", and he gradually understood the so-called worries of his parents.

A genius like Feng Jun who doesn't speak shouldn't exist in this remote feudal mountain village that can't accept new things and is extremely xenophobic, he should belong to a better and broader world.

Instead, stay here and be driven crazy by these people's strange eyes.

Zhang Dahe wanted to say something, but he touched Feng Jianguo's gaze and closed his mouth again.

After all, he is just an outsider, and there are some things that can be said by thinking about it.

"Thank you, Brother Dahe." Feng Jun, who had been keeping his head down and being silent, opened his mouth, and his voice sounded extremely hoarse.

Zhang Dahe was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly said: "Don't be so polite, what do people in a village see outside." ”

Hearing him say this, Feng Jianguo had a bitter smile on his face, and the wooden stick in his hand stirred the fire in front of him, and his face covered with traces of time was full of suffering.

The slightly cloudy eyes were frightened and frightened, and the lips opened and opened without saying a word.

Ning Tingchen's dark eyes narrowed slightly, staring at the flames jumping in front of him, silent and silent.

Indeed, there are many doubts about what is going on in the back mountain.

But there is no hurry, he believes that someone is more anxious than him.

The surroundings were quiet, and for a while only the "crackling" sound of burning wood could be heard.

Hei Hei didn't know when he came over, so he lay down next to the fire, wagging his tail slowly.

He tilted his head to look at Feng Jianguo for a while, and then looked at Feng Jun again, his eyes wide open and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Finally, Feng Jianguo couldn't stand this oppressive atmosphere, threw the branch in his hand into the fire, and mustered up the courage to speak, "If Mr. Ning has anything you want to ask, just ask." ”

Ning Tingchen raised his eyes slightly, his eyes were cold, "Brother Feng doesn't have anything to say to me?" ”