"Classmate Hua, where is your hometown?" Lu Mo asked again, just now he was separated by Tang Yuanyuan and Tie Dan.

Hua Xiaolou put down the soup bowl and replied politely: "My home is in a small mountain village in Xiangxi. ”

"Xiangxi is a good place, the scenery is particularly beautiful, but your Mandarin is very standard, and it is the most standard Xiangxi person I have ever seen." Lu Mo praised.

People in Hunan Province speak Mandarin more or less with a strong local accent, such as the great mao**, which is famous all over the world for Mandarin in Hunan Province!

But Hua Xiaolou's Mandarin is very standard, although the pronunciation is not obvious, but he can't hear that he is from Hunan Province at all, at most he only thinks he is from the south.

"Thanks for the compliment." Hua Xiaolou whispered, raising her vigilance in her heart.

Lu Mo's eyes looked the same as an eagle, he had to be careful to speak, so as not to miss a flaw.

"What nationality is Hua-san? There are a lot of ethnic minorities in Xiangxi! Lu Mo asked again.

"I'm a Tujia."

"Then you should have a lot of brothers and sisters, and ethnic minorities can have a few more." Lu Mo smiled very easily, which made people unconsciously relaxed.

Hua Xiaolou didn't dare to relax, and replied according to the form filled out when he entered the school, "I have six brothers and sisters, I am the eldest in the family, and there are five brothers and sisters on it. ”

Lu Mo's eyes looked at his white and tender hand, and his smile became meaningful, "It seems that your five brothers and sisters are very good to you, and they must rarely let you do farm work, right?" ”

Hua Xiaolou sighed in his heart, followed Lu Mo's line of sight, moved to his hand, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

Worst!

He subconsciously retracted his hand into his sleeve, but when he thought about it, he felt that he was trying to cover it, so he stretched it out again, slender and fair, with smooth and delicate skin and even joints, which was completely in line with the description of the artist's hand in the book.

Such a pair of hands, born in a boy from a poor mountain village, is indeed a little abnormal.

But these hands were unexpectedly matched with Hua Xiaolou, making people feel that people like him had to have such a pair of hands, if Hua Xiaolou's hands were the same as other rural people, they were black and thick, and full of calluses, just like a cow chewing peonies, a big disappointment.

"Yes, my brothers and sisters are very good to me and don't let me do any work."

Hua Xiaolou deliberately said two specials, emphasizing that his brothers and sisters were good to him, but it seemed a little deliberate, Lu Mo smiled slightly, but his eyes became colder.

"Then you are quite happy, you have such a good brother and sister." Ye Qingqing said with a smile, not doubting Hua Xiaolou's words.

Because Hua Xiaolou's health is so poor, his brother and sister love him, and it is normal not to let him work, she feels that there is nothing suspicious.

But that's because she hasn't lived in the countryside.

Although Lu Mo has never lived in the countryside, he once went on a business trip and lived in a cottage in Xiangxi for a while, knowing the life there, and was very skeptical of Hua Xiaolou's words.

At least nothing at all is absolutely impossible.

No matter how much his brothers and sisters take care of him, Hua Xiaolou's family background does not allow him to be a pampered and well-behaved son.

Of course, the mountain villages in Xiangxi are not all poor, and there must be people with superior family backgrounds, but Hua Xiaolou wears patched clothes when he goes to college, which shows that his family background is definitely very poor, and he is not qualified to be pampered.

It is impossible to raise a pair of white and tender hands!

This kind of hand is not in line with Hua Xiaolou's life experience at all.