Linlang was a little embarrassed to be praised by the little brother, and moved in the arms of the little brother.

But at this time-

Linlang suddenly jumped down from the little brother, pulled the little brother and ran outside, Nan Chengyu didn't know why, Linlang was too anxious to explain for a while.

Nan Chengyu took two quick steps to help Linlang open the door.

And yet—

The gate was empty, and there was no one in sight, and ......

The corner of the stone steps at the entrance was paved with some grass leaves, and on top of the grass blades, there was a small pile of strawberries placed by someone who didn't know.

Nan Chengyu's complexion changed instantly!

Where do strawberries come from?

The supply and marketing cooperatives don't have this thing, and there are no small traders and hawkers now, and they will be arrested for speculation.

As for the rest......

There should be one in the mountain, he had seen it in his previous life, but it was too far away from here, and he didn't think about abolishing that thing with Linlang.

Linlang poked his little head and didn't see anyone, and pursed his mouth: "It's the white-haired uncle, he put it, and he's still limping!"

Now let's go to the mountains! ”

Linlang looked at her little brother anxiously, and she didn't know what to do for a while.

Nan Chengyu put away the strawberries, took out a broken back basket that he hadn't thrown away, locked the door with Linlang, and chased him into the mountains.

It didn't take long for Nan Chengyu to chase after him directly, and this time he finally saw what Linlang said, white-haired ...... in his thirties

Uncle?

This person limped, his face could not be seen clearly with his head down, the clothes on his body were a little torn, but his body was tall, and the faint momentum on his body showed that he was also a party before.

It's just—

He has gray hair and looks old, and he looks like he must be forty or fifty years old.

In his previous life, Nan Chengyu really didn't have much contact with the people in the cowshed in the village, but he didn't know who this person was.

Nan Chengyu didn't mean to come forward to talk at all, threw the broken back basket in his hand directly to the ground, and then walked past him with Linlang in his arms.

"I don't want that broken back basket just now, my brother will take the good baby to chop some rattan and weave a new one, okay?"

Linlang nodded his little head and stuck out his little tongue: "Fortunately, brother, you threw it away, there are still a few wild vegetable dumplings in there!" It's unpalatable to death! ”

The white-haired 'uncle', who was limping forward, paused for a moment, turned around and picked up the broken back basket that Nan Chengyu had thrown away, saw the contents clearly, and chuckled.

Then, he turned around and walked up the fork in the road.

Nan Chengyu took Linlang to pick up a large bundle of firewood on the mountain and returned home, but he didn't see that person again on the way back.

Since that day, Nan Chengyu has been able to pick up some things from the door every two days.

A few wild fruits, a few wild duck eggs......

According to Linlang, it was all sent by the white-haired uncle.

Nan Chengyu was also a little embarrassed for a while.

He didn't want to have anything to do with those people.

But that person was very careful, Nan Chengyu himself couldn't catch him in person, if Linlang couldn't see it, Nan Chengyu was afraid that he wouldn't know who the person who did this was.

Thus—

Occasionally, when he went into the mountains to collect firewood, he passed by him and dropped something.

Sometimes it's a small packet of salt, sometimes it's a small jar of pickles, sometimes it's a needle, a ball of thread, a roll of scrap cloth.

It's not worth anything, but everyone has it, and they will never find out about him and Linlang.

Nan Chengyu did all this very carefully, and from beginning to end, Nan Chengyu and that person never said a word.

-#求票票#

Today's fifth update. I want to talk with more like-minded people about "Five-Zero Cute Wife: King of Soldiers, It's Too Sullen!" ", WeChat pays attention to "excellent reading literature", chatting about life, looking for confidants~