Chapter 18: A Ghost Marriage with the Dead Bai Yueguang (XVIII)
The dripping rain flowed down the eaves, gradually forming lines in the air, wrapping around the house.
The rain seemed to have no end.
Everyone was a little discouraged. Qin She stood in an empty corner, anxiously making a phone call.
"Mayor Miao, what did you mean by ordering people to place a few large rocks on the road? I brought the team back to promote my hometown and make it prosperous... What do you mean the village doesn't recognize me?! If you weren't so stubborn, how could we still be living in poverty? Hello? Hello? Fuck!"
Qin She was so angry that he wanted to smash his phone. Before his raised hand fell, his peripheral vision suddenly caught sight of a young man in a wheelchair holding an umbrella in the yard. The fierce look on his face changed slightly, and his unadjusted tone sounded particularly harsh.
"Jiang Ziyu, are you tired of living by running out here in the rain?"
The young man clasped his fingers on the wheelchair, seeming a little frightened. After a few seconds of silence, he moved the umbrella in his hand forward, trying to cover Qin She's head. However, even if he stretched out his arm, there was still a considerable distance between him and the height of the man in front of him.
"I saw you weren't there, so I came out to look for you, thinking..."
"Go back. I'm in a bad mood now. Don't bother me. Taking good care of your body is better than anything else. You don't have to worry about other things."
Qin She said this, and then he automatically walked behind the boy, pushed the wheelchair and handed him to the staff not far away: "Send him to the room and boil some hot water for him to drink."
After saying that, Qin She took his phone and moved to another place, not knowing who he was going to call.
Jiang Ziyu pursed her lips and looked at the figure that quickly left, a trace of hurt flashing in her dim eyes...
The three people who had finished their meal in the main room were now sitting lazily at the table, watching a little girl named Zhaodi clean up the dishes.
Si Cheng stacked the dishes in front of him for the little girl, then reached out and pinched her slightly rough fingertips, sighing: "Is this what you usually do at home? Do you go to school?"
Zhaodi seemed a little frightened. She retracted her hand and shook her head quickly.
Si Chengdun's hand, mid-air, gently landed on the corner of the table and asked, "Do you want to go to school? Uncle has established a youth scholarship fund that can help you."
The little girl looked timidly at the pregnant woman walking outside the door, still without saying a word.
"I can support you until you reach adulthood. Don't worry about your mother. My child, you shouldn't be buried in the mountains..."
"hypocritical!"
Guan Leng suddenly rolled her eyes and snorted coldly, her high heels clattering on the ground as she walked quickly. Her swaying back seemed to be full of arrogance and she didn't get close to anyone.
Si Cheng was stunned for a moment, then laughed helplessly, looking like he had no way to deal with the other party.
——Tsk, Guan Leng’s personality... is so difficult to deal with, he has no sympathy at all.
——She can even kick a stray dog over with one kick, so how can she expect this guy to have any sympathy?
——I’m drunk. This matter is not over yet! Guan Leng is just a black spot. She keeps nagging me. Isn’t it annoying? Can’t she just be careless?
—A black mark? Come on, isn't she the one who bullies newcomers in the industry?
——You speak as if you saw it, yxh believes everything you hear, no way no way, you don’t really believe it, do you?
—Si Cheng is a really nice person. From what he said, he seems to be planning to sponsor this child’s education…
——I feel like Si Cheng really likes children, but he doesn’t get married. If he had a child, he would definitely spoil the child to the sky!
——Yes, I was also concerned about the young people in the circle before. Speaking of this, I remembered the child star who was rumored to have committed suicide on the Internet a few days ago. Her incident caused quite a big stir, and both her parents were exposed on the Internet.
-- A child of twelve or thirteen is being forced to earn money for the family, while the parents who spend their days lying around at home and squandering money don't deserve to be exposed online? Meanwhile, the younger brother at home has no worries about food and clothing, having lived off his older sister's flesh and blood.
——When Si Cheng was filming a TV series before, he could tell something was wrong with her when he was guest starring in it. Sadly, after so much counseling, the child still committed suicide...
Yan Xun glanced at Si Cheng, who was looking at Zhaodi with concern, and sneered in his heart.
At this time, the assistant director who was keeping his belongings not far away waved to him, pointed at his mobile phone, and seemed to say that there was a call for him.
Yan Xun stood up calmly, walked over and whispered a few words, then looked at the staff and asked, "Has the people from Group 2 not returned yet?"
The other person shook his head.
Yan Xun asked, "No accidents, right?"
The staff quickly turned the live broadcast screen over for him to see. Yan Xun's mouth twitched at the first sight and it took him a long time to recover.
On the other side, Yu Huo came back with a big black umbrella and saw two people carrying stones and sitting on them to rest.
Xiao Yingying and Tian Xiuran both kept covering their stomachs, looking very pitiful.
Is this what you call not starving to death without eating a meal?
Yu Huo was a man who didn't hold grudges. He immediately folded his umbrella, walked forward with his hands behind his back, and said with a smile to the two people with drooping eyebrows and eyes: "Eh? Are you starving?"
Xiao Yingying didn't say anything. Tian Xiuran looked up and slowly said "hmm".
Yu Huo came forward mysteriously and chuckled, "Let me show you a big treasure."
Tian Xiuran looked puzzled: "What are you looking at?"
"Watch the birds."
“......?”
Fortunately, he said this to Tian Xiuran. If it was Xiao Yingying, the outcome might have been different.
When he placed the three plucked dead pigeons behind him in front of the two of them, everything was explained.
"What's the meaning?"
What else does it mean?
“Eat!”
Yu Huo ignored the two noobs and Okita Shuran held out his hand: "Give me the lighter, I know you have it, you smell like cigarettes."
Tian Xiuran decisively handed over his lighter. Yu Huo asked them to wait in an abandoned shed not far away, while he ran to the haystack on the side of the road and picked some dry grass and branches from it.
Then they light a fire and roast the cleaned dead pigeon over the fire.
The sound of rain outside was sparse, and the sound of fireworks was curling in the tent. What's more, my heart was inexplicably quiet.
——Wow, slow comprehensive reform to survive in the wilderness?
——Yu Huo, how many surprises do you have that I don’t know about!
——I feel that Yu Huo’s mouth is particularly soft…
——Dashachun, what are you doing!
——Hehehe~
"What wild vegetables did you wrap in the pigeon meat?" Xiao Yingying sat on the stone, smelling the aroma of the pigeon meat, like a curious baby.
"Ice plants picked from the roadside are naturally salty and can be used as salt."
“You know so much…”
Yu Huo shrugged without saying anything, then gave the roasted pigeon meat to the other party first: "Try it."
Xiao Yingying took it, blew on it, and took a bite: "It smells so good!"
Tian Xiuran: "Mmm, it smells so good!"
Yu Huo was satisfied and smiled: "I just like the way you two look like you haven't seen the world before."
I don’t know when, but it has gradually become evening. Dark clouds are covering the sky above. After the sun sets, the visibility around me decreases at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The rain, accompanied by a cold wind, blew around the muddy path with a wailing sound that was eerie no matter how you listened to it.
Squeak-squeak-squeak-
The sound of a door opening could be heard vaguely under the howling cold wind. The doors of the dilapidated houses around them, which were closed during the day, had now opened a tiny gap. It seemed as if there were pairs of eyes hidden in the dark gaps, observing them in the dark.
Xiao Yingying hugged her arms and shivered, her voice tinged with tears: "Yu Huo, something is wrong, shall we go back?"
There is no need to say more about Tian Xiuran. The grown man had red eyes and kept nodding in agreement while hiccuping.
Yu Huo lowered his eyes to look at the pigeon bones scattered on the ground at the feet of the two men, and almost laughed out of anger.
You two shamelessly snatched half of my meat, and you still have the nerve to cry to me?
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