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The woods weren't particularly large, but after a while, she stood on the top of the hill lightly and skillfully, carefully examining the familiar and unfamiliar buildings at the foot of the mountain.

After a few years, the village seems to be a little more dilapidated. Looking down from above, the few buildings that looked slightly better seemed to have been built before she left.

He Qing turned around to look at the forest that suddenly rose up with a ghostly aura, and smiled slightly, the curvature of the corners of his lips was indescribable: "It seems that it has not been so easy to make money in the past few years." ”

After she finished speaking, she stepped on the path under her feet, where the grass was deepening and could no longer be seen, and rushed down the mountain with brisk steps.

Stepping into this area of the village, a few men playing cards on the side of the road immediately looked over vigilantly, and then looked at the dark mountains and forests on the high mountains, their faces full of incredulity.

Their eyes were undisguised, looking at He Qing nakedly, with incredible surprise and surprise, they silently dispersed the card stand.

After all, after that inexplicable fog three years ago, this forest became inexplicably weird, obviously not big, but the big guy went in ten times, and eight times he couldn't get out, and finally he could only return to the same place with wilting.

People from outside can't get in, people from inside can't get out, and they haven't been able to have outsiders in their village for half a year now. Occasionally, there can be a seller coming over, and every household has to have three or four bags of laundry detergent.

――Especially now that everyone is in front of everyone, she is still a girl.

Looking at He Qing's facial features, but she can't stand her fine skin and tender flesh! The figure is also quite slender, although the dress up and down the body is simple, but it is by no means shabby, and it does not look like a local.

Several people on the side of the road glanced at each other and squeezed each other's eyes. Immediately, someone quietly followed the path at the edge of the field, slowly behind her.

For this kind of behavior, even He Qing, who had already prepared in his heart, was still very disgusted with this situation. However, she had a purpose for this trip, so she could only grit her teeth secretly and swallow this evil breath.

But in the end, it is difficult to calm down, although I comfort myself so much in my heart, the movements of my hands do not stop at all. Her little finger hooked slightly, and she saw that the man walking on the ridge suddenly slipped under his feet, and fell into a ditch next to him with a "plop".

He Qing didn't even look back, and still strode forward.

The man who fell into the ditch couldn't take care of her at this moment, in such a cold weather, the water was not something ordinary people could stay in, he was stunned for a while, and finally couldn't help but sneeze a lot, and hurriedly wrapped his upper body in a cotton jacket that was not soaked, and ran home to change his clothes non-stop.

He Qing walked forward slowly, and after a short time, he came to the destination of this trip, which was the two-story building in front of him that still looked brand new.

The vermilion door was closed, and she hesitated for a moment, but still stepped forward, reached out and gently knocked on the ring in the mouth of the bronze beast on the door.

"Buckle, buckle, buckle!"

A clear male voice in the room answered, "Come in!"

The door was pushed open inch by inch, and the first thing that caught He Qing's eyes was the middle-aged man lying quietly on a recliner in the empty courtyard, leisurely basking in the sun.

His eyes are slightly closed, the bridge of his nose is high, his lips are pale white, and his eyebrows are thick and dark.

Hearing the movement, the man lying on the recliner turned his head slightly, and happened to meet He Qing's gaze, but he was not surprised at all, but said with a clear smile: "I just said that no one in the village will knock on the door, and I wonder if it will be Ah Qing and you are back." I didn't think that I would see you in a blink of an eye. ”

His appearance when he smiled was very gentle, and even the wrinkles of the years at the corners of his eyes showed a very happy arc: "Ah Qing, I haven't seen you for a while, and I have become beautiful again." ”

I haven't seen each other for three years.

He Qing couldn't help but feel a swelling in her heart, but she saw that the middle-aged man smiled slightly, his tone was gentle, and his expression was familiar and natural, so that when her words came to her mouth, she couldn't open her mouth in the end.

In fact, He Qing's appearance is just mediocre, and he really can't match beauty, but when these words came out of his mouth, they were very convincing, and people couldn't help but want to nod their heads, indescribably sincere, sincere.

She half-closed her eyes, and hidden under her nose were all kinds of tangled and complex lights.

"Uncle Feng. ”

"Ah Qing is still a little shy. ”

The man she called Uncle Feng was lying on the chaise longue, the golden sun projecting on his face, making his skin seem to be translucent, and his whole body seemed to have a little divine light, which made people can't help but feel broken.

Although his age is not as good as the current little fresh meat, the special temperament that the years have precipitated for him is incomparable to any young boy.

"I also guessed that maybe you and Uncle Feng knew that I was back, otherwise I wouldn't have said 'open the door' in Mandarin just now, in this village, except for the two of us, no one else can speak Mandarin. ”

As soon as she finished saying this, she saw a rickety old man slowly walking out of the hall, first carefully pouring a cup of hot water for the middle-aged man, and then noticing that He Qing was standing in the courtyard with a suitcase at this time.

His eyelids were half-twitched, not enthusiastic, just lazily said, "I'm back...... Now that they have come to my house, they don't have to toss, so I'll take out the documents and you can sign them. ”

There were many meanings in the tone, He Qing only didn't hear it,

The land left behind by her grandmother stands to reason that girls are not entitled to inherit these things.

But she did.

It's just that the geographical location of the foundation is too good, and several families around like that place, He Qing went out to school, and seeing that he wouldn't come back, everyone agitated and took back the village directly.

This time, the village chief asked her to come back just to pinch the piece of land in his hands. Anyway, in this poor and remote area, even if He Qing doesn't agree, in the future, he will give this land to whoever he wants. Tell her to come back, but it's just a formality.

Since He Qing promised to come back, he naturally didn't care about that place. This barren mountain and wilderness, no matter how good the land is, is of no use at all.

She took the agreement given by the village chief, didn't even look at it, and signed it conveniently.

Seeing that she was interested, the village chief put away the agreement with satisfaction, and turned his head to go out to talk to everyone.

In the room, only the two of them stared at each other silently.

Half-ringing, the middle-aged man slowly spoke: "A-Qing signed so happily, there is no nostalgia at all, it seems that in the big city, life is better." ”