Qiao Anle was clearly facing a living person, but he felt a strong sense of death.
She couldn't tell why.
I just feel that the atmosphere in this room makes me feel very uncomfortable.
The young woman holding the child reacted very slowly, staring at Qiao Anle with a pair of dark eyes.
She looked at it for a long time.
The dark pupils moved.
The young woman's expression also became nervous and frightened.
Seeing this, Qiao Anle spoke slowly.
"You...don't be afraid, I'm not a bad person. I live next door to you, we're neighbors. My husband is Li Fengbei. Do you know Li Fengbei? He and your husband are colleagues."
Just as Qiao Anle was explaining carefully in the softest tone possible.
The young and dull woman nodded slightly.
A very soft voice came.
She whispered, "I know."
Qiao Anle breathed a sigh of relief.
Even when she had just traveled through time and saw three strange kids as soon as she opened her eyes, she had never been so nervous.
There was a small crack in the door.
The two of you just looked at each other.
Qiao Anle asked hesitantly, "Then do you know me?"
The young woman nodded slightly and said slowly, "I know you are Captain Li's wife."
Qiao Anle was a little surprised.
Because in the original owner's memory, there was no memory of this young woman at all.
But the young woman had seen her before and knew her identity clearly.
Even more surprising...
The young woman's clear enunciation and the word "Madam"
Her voice was pure, without the obvious country accent that others had.
As for the word "Madam", Qiao Anle used it to ridicule Sun Xiangxiang not long ago.
Where did this disheveled young woman get her knowledge from?
Qiao Anle was full of curiosity about her.
But the young woman stood at the door, her whole body alert.
Especially when Qiao Anle didn't speak, she even wanted to close the door.
The gap, which had just opened slightly, was narrowing little by little.
It obviously means closing the door to visitors.
See this.
Qiao Anle didn't know what to say anymore.
She stated her purpose directly.
"I went to the county town yesterday and bought some things at the supply and marketing cooperative. They weren't too expensive. I hope you like them."
Qiao Anle smiled brightly and handed the gift wrapped in newspaper to the young woman.
"Is this... for... me?"
Once again, the young woman was stunned, her pupils trembling slightly.
"Yeah," Qiao Anle nodded, still smiling, "It's for you, and for everyone. I prepared a copy for each of the neighbors around here, as a thank you for taking care of our family over the past year and for supporting Li Fengbei's work."
The young woman held the child in her arms, her eyes turning slowly.
She looked at the smile on Qiao Anle's face, and then at what was in Qiao Anle's hand.
I just didn't reach out to take it.
His gloomy face had a slight frown between his brows, and I don't know what he was thinking about.
Qiao Anle simply took action and stuffed the candies and peanuts into her hands.
"Since you know me, you know I'm not a bad person. Just keep the things. They're just some snacks. There are also a few candies as gifts for your children."
The moment Qiao Anle mentioned "child".
The young woman suddenly exerted force with her hands and held the child tighter.
A ferocious look flashed across her face.
At the same time, he turned sideways and held the baby in the cradle tightly, not allowing Qiao Anle to take another look.
The young woman's movements were swift and abrupt.
Even the gift that Qiao Anle stuffed into her mouth almost fell to the ground.
Qiao Anle was also shocked.
Why do I feel like I'm being treated as a human trafficker?
She waved her hands hastily and took a step back.]
The two kept a safe distance.
"Um...please keep these things. I...I'm going back first."
Qiao Anle said goodbye and turned to leave.
But before she had taken a few steps, she began to think about the young woman's strange behavior, and the more she thought about it, the stranger it seemed to her.
Involuntarily, I turned my head to look.
When they turned around, their eyes met.
Through the crack in the door, the young woman who had just struggled to turn around, unexpectedly turned her head again at some point, staring silently at Qiao Anle.
Her pupils were still gray, and she stared blankly at Qiao Anle.
Qiao Anle stood in the yard, thought for a moment, and spoke loudly to her.
"I still don't know your name? What's your name?"
"...Song...Song Lingdang."
The faint sound came slowly after a long pause.
The sound is very soft.
If Qiao Anle didn’t have good hearing, he would have almost lost the ability to hear.
But such a small reaction was enough to make Qiao Anle happy.
"Song Lingdang... What a nice and memorable name. Song Lingdang, I remember your name. My name is Qiao Anle. You are welcome to visit my home when you are free. If you have any troubles, you can also come to me for help."
The last half of the sentence carries an obvious hint.
Qiao Anle stood there for a while, and the young woman didn't speak again.
She waved goodbye and left the hot and strange house.
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If there is a hot search in the small mountain village, then the most popular term at the moment must be "dividing food".
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