Xia Wanyun turned her head and saw Ye Feng's expression, obviously the words just now obviously meant to interrupt her words.

And Ye Feng stood up and came to her as if he remembered something, already with a pair of gentle cheeks, gently helping her wrap her clothes.

"Wanyun, it's not early, you better go back and rest early, there are still so many things waiting for you to deal with in the village tomorrow, right?"

Xia Wanyun still wanted to say something to Ye Feng, but everything Ye Feng did was so unrefusable that Xia Wanyun could only swallow the unspoken words back and leave silently.

Ye Feng turned his head to face Liu Lao, he didn't say anything, he didn't ask, just sat in front of the table, looking at the daily newspapers on the table that were still drafts.

Seeing this, Liu Lao could only laugh twice, sat opposite Ye Feng, and said almost in a hurry.

"Hehe, Xiao Ye, this, busy here. Ouch, this can't be yesterday's daily newspaper, right? Blessed is my old man! ”

Ye Feng only raised his eyelids slightly, glanced at Liu Lao lazily, and sneered in his heart, this old man really judged the situation.

At that time, when everyone criticized him, Liu Lao pretended to be dead there, and also indicated that he wanted to draw a line with him.

However, Ye Feng always knew how to be polite, so he only scratched the paper on the table and asked casually.

"What's the matter, could it be that Liu Lao has any opinions?"

"Hehe, there is no opinion, but this format is always a little too monotonous, isn't it, it would be better to involve the whole people. Doesn't this mobilize everyone's enthusiasm and let everyone follow Mr. and learn to learn? ”

Ye Feng picked up the pen and stayed in the air for a few seconds before he understood what Liu Lao meant.

Good guys, this is to develop the whole village in an all-round way in moral, intellectual, physical, aesthetic and labor development!

However, Liu Lao's words also put forward a new idea for Ye Feng, yes, he handles the daily newspaper, but it is for the people of the whole village, why not let the people of the whole village participate?

In this way, didn't he mobilize the enthusiasm of the people in the stockade, and also let his daily newspaper continue to develop?

Ye Feng glanced at Liu Lao, don't look at Liu Lao's current appearance of the grass on the wall, in fact, he also has some real skills.

He raised his smiling face, stood up and held Liu Lao's hand, the smile on his face was unstoppably cordial.

"It's easy to say, does Liu Lao also want to participate in the discussion? All right! I'll give Liu Lao pen and ink and let Liu Lao write as much as he wants! Write in style! ”

Liu Lao looked sincerely frightened for a moment, and he asked tentatively.

"What about me?"

"That's nature... Yes! After all, Liu Laodu came to tell me in person, if I shirk it again, it seems that I am ignorant, right? ”

Ye Feng said this deferentially, it made Liu Lao feel happy, and he was about to close his mouth.

"Okay, okay, if you need me, I'll be there at any time, by the way, I'll mention a word first, give you this or what a daily report, a good start!"

Saying that, Liu Lao happily sat down in front of the table and began to write freely, and Ye Feng was also writing a new section for tomorrow's new daily newspaper.

In this way, the two of them were busy until the middle of the night, and even the moon hid behind the clouds, yawning tiredly.

After Ye Feng finished his busy work and sent Liu Lao away, he keenly noticed that there was a figure behind the tree, who was quietly observing them there.

Ye Feng frowned, he would inevitably wonder if it would be that Tang Hao who was doing the ghost behind his back.

After all, they have to be cautious in their current situation.

He was wondering if there was anything around him that could be picked up and used as a weapon, but the figure was the first to move.

"Xianggong."

"Wanyun?"

Seeing that figure walking under the hazy light and shadow, Ye Feng squinted his eyes and saw her clearly.

At this moment, Xia Wanyun looked particularly fragile in the cool night, as if she would fall to the ground anytime and anywhere and couldn't get up, which made Ye Feng frown.

Ye Feng hurriedly stepped forward to ask what was going on, where did he think that Xia Wanyun was just staring at a pair of beautiful eyes, and even his gaze became gentle.

"I, I see that Xianggong seems to be a little unhappy, and I don't dare to ask, this is what I am waiting for Xianggong here."

After Ye Feng heard this, there was only a leisurely sigh left, eager to play Xia Wanyun's brain.

He just wanted to say that Xia Wanyun was stupid, but after thinking about it, Xia Wanyun's stupidity was not all because of his love for him, so how could Ye Feng bear to blame him again.

So he stroked Xia Wanyun's head, took Xia Wanyun back to the room, and warmed it well, wanting to put this woman on the tip of his heart.

Ye Feng slept at the third pole of the sun, and the neighborhoods were waiting for today's daily newspaper.

"Hey, yesterday's debate, even if it is written now, still can't catch up with the excitement of that time! You don't know, Zhao Chunhua's face is a little greener than my moldy beans! ”

"Hahaha, I said a few words at the time, but Zhao Chunhua left in a gloomy manner, and she didn't quarrel with me at all!"

In a few words, he was interrupted by the most troublesome passerby A yesterday, and he could only hear him patting the shoulder of the person next to him vigorously, and he could also say on a chatter.

"Oh yes, don't pay attention to your useless ones! Look what I found, what ... Submission? What does that mean? ”

"Ouch, didn't you read the explanation below? In other words, we can also tell the person who writes the daily newspaper that there is a point of view about the debate, and if our point of view is chosen, we will be given a share of the money from selling the daily newspaper... Wait a minute? Cents? What a living bodhisattva! ”

"Hehe, I'm worried that I have no place to talk about my belly full of ink, now it's okay, I have a place to show my talent!"

Now their chatterbox opened, and they all began to laugh.

"Hahaha, just you? Still full of ink? I think it's a stomach full of food, and I'm so big that I can't walk! ”

"Go, go, I see you just want to eat fart, so much nonsense, it's really annoying!"

After they had finished chattering, they seemed to remember something, and some of them regained their normal colors.

"Play and play, make trouble, is it about to start the debate competition again?"