Chu Mu was watching the party seriously at first, and she was even concentrating on watching her third brother.

But as she looked at it, the aroma of the food lingering around her nose caught her attention.

Her eyes moved towards the table little by little, and finally fixed on the food on the table.

The food everyone brought was quite sumptuous and the portions were large. Chu Mu saw several of her favorite dishes.

She turned her head left and right, looked at her third brother and the others, then looked at the food on the table, and finally turned around decisively to eat.

You can watch the show anytime, but the food won’t taste good once it gets cold! Seeing this, Song Qiangwei, who was standing by, started eating without even thinking.

Song Tinghe, who was performing on the stage, was a little bit unbelievable when he saw his sister like this. Is this his sister? Why did she suddenly become so brave? If it was before, she would never dare to pick up her chopsticks without someone familiar around her.

Song Tinghe looked at Chu Mu who was sitting next to Song Qiangwei, and suddenly a tear fell from the corner of his eye.

He blinked quickly a few times, and when he looked at Chu Mu again, his eyes were full of gratitude.

The party lasted about an hour, and everyone went off the stage in batches to eat.

By the time everything was over, it was almost ten o'clock.

It was already dark at this time and the audience left one after another, leaving only the guests helping the villagers put away the tables, chairs and benches.

Chu Muzheng and Song Qiangwei were carrying a table towards the village chief's house when Song Tinghe came over and whispered, "Sister Mumu, thank you!"

Chu Mu was confused. She looked at Song Tinghe blankly and asked, "What?"

Song Tinghe smiled and said, "Nothing."

Chu Mu frowned.

[Are these people possessed by evil spirits? Or am I possessed by a bodhisattva? Why are they all coming to thank me? ]

[The key is that I don’t even know what I’ve done! ]

Chu Mu felt a little aggrieved, but also a little proud.

[I just said that I am a kind person, and my invisible actions help others! ]

[Oh my god! Actually, I am the Virgin Mary! ]

Chu Mu shook his head happily.

When Chu Min passed by her, he took the two stacked wooden stools from Chu Mu's hands, smiled and patted Chu Mu's shoulders twice: "Go and take a rest! Otherwise, your mind will be unclear and you will think too much!"

Chu Mu: ...? [I always feel that what Third Brother said is not good! ]

Chu Mu tilted his head and thought about it, but couldn't figure it out, so he continued to move the table.

After working for nearly two hours, it was almost dawn and everyone finally returned to their rented houses to sleep.

There will be no recording tomorrow, so everyone can move freely.

There is only one day of rest, and if there is no other work, everyone will continue to stay in the village or go to the city.

At night, Chu Mu lay on the bed with the doors and windows of the room closed tightly. It was very quiet around him, even the village chief's dog did not bark.

There was nothing but silence in her ears and the only sound she could hear was her own breathing. In this environment, she became more and more awake.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

She stared with her eyes wide open until about two in the morning when she gradually felt sleepy.

But not long after she fell asleep, she heard a sound in her ear.

It sounded very familiar. She struggled to wake up, was stunned for a few seconds, and suddenly sat up. It was the sound of a police siren!

Chu Mu turned his head to look out the window. He didn't know how long he had slept. The sky was still dark, but he could hear people walking outside.

The siren seemed to be very far away from her, but she could clearly hear it.

She rubbed her eyes and struggled to get out of bed.

I put on my coat, opened the door, and happened to meet the eyes of the third brother next door.