“Yes!”
"My dad said I sing really well!"
"As long as I can study, I can become a singer when I grow up!"
"So your wish is to make a lot of money or to become a singing star?"
"...Isn't being a singer profitable?"
"If they don't make money, singers will be very poor."
"Then I'd rather not be a singer. I want to make a lot of money."
"Why?"
"I want my dad to live a better life. I want to be with him and eat meat every month!"
"...How often do you eat meat now?"
"We can eat meat on Chinese New Year's Day, only once a year!"
"Is it like this in all the villages?"
"No, we... our family is relatively poor. Brother Xiong Zhuang's family can only eat meat four or five times a year!"
Li Xiaohu scratched his head a little embarrassedly.
Yan Fangyue became even more silent.
She suddenly understood why no one ate the chicken at lunch.
The villagers wanted to save all the meat for the two teachers.
Even this chicken may have been killed after everyone came together to save it.
Yan Fangyue felt as if her heart was being gripped. It was hard to describe what this feeling was.
"Xiao Hu, do you want to sing a song for the teacher?"
Yan Fangyue handed the small microphone to Xiaohu and asked with a smile.
Xiaohu took the microphone shyly, nodded, and sang softly:
"Brother and brother are really thoughtful
Be sincere
Sisters and sisters are really affectionate
There is true love
Today we are happy to meet
More happiness
Today we are happy to get together
So much happier~......"
Li Xiaohu's voice is very childish. Yan Fangyue has never heard this Lisu folk song, but she can tell that he is trying very hard. Although his voice is a little trembling with nervousness, he sings very seriously.
Yan Fangyue's heart, which had been somewhat helpless, irritable and anxious today, seemed to have completely calmed down at this moment.
The chirping of insects and birds in the mountains and forests seemed to be a natural accompaniment, keeping the beat for Li Xiaohu.
With a folk song, Li Xiaohu used his simplicity and innocence to retain a teacher for their small wooden village.
"Xiaohu's singing is really great! It sounds great!"
"The teacher also has a favorite singer, and he has a song that's really suitable for listening to here. Xiaohu, do you want to listen to his song?"
"think!"
Xiaohu raised his hand excitedly!
"His name is Su Bai, he's a super talented singer, and the song is called 'The Brightest Star in the Night Sky.'"
“…
Oh~ the brightest star in the night sky
Please guide me to you..."
In a poor, dilapidated village, two figures, one large and one small, sat on a rock at the edge of the village, gazing at the starry sky. A man's captivating singing echoed in their ears, drifting far away...
So far...
......
"I'm so freaking impressed. There's not even a motorcycle here? Or even a tractor?"
"Ox cart! I've seen it in novels. Every village has ox carts!"
"I really can't walk anymore, brother. How about forget it and go by yourself?"
Su Bai scratched his ears speechlessly. Wang Cong had been making noise all the way.
It is about 12 kilometers from Maji Village to Mu Village. Because Mu Village is on the mountain, there is really no means of transportation to go up the mountain. Don’t even dream of a cable car. It is not a tourist attraction, so you can basically only walk.
Su Bai was actually fine. For his physique, this was just a small amount of water.
If Su Bai hadn't been concerned about the staff carrying a lot of supplies and equipment, and this useless rich second-generation who complained of being tired after walking a few steps, he could actually run up in a short while.
"Brother Wang, I'm calling you brother, can you please shut up? Instead of yelling, can't you just take a few more steps?"
"Besides, you're not the Second Senior Brother. You've been wanting to go back to Gao Village. I told you to leave if you wanted to, but you didn't leave on your own accord!"
"We're already halfway there! It's the same distance back home! What's wrong with me complaining? Or you can carry me on your back and I promise I won't say a word!"
"Do you have any shame? You're not a pretty girl. Look at your fifty-pound face, and you still let me carry you!"
"You're the director, why don't you imagine I'm Big Honey? I'd be very sweet if I took one."
"roll!"
"Alas, Chen Gou and the others are really lucky to have joined the group. Otherwise, I think Chen Gou would be even more aggressive than me."
Wang Cong stopped and took two sips of water. "Let's take a break. I really can't walk anymore."
As he said that, he found a clean stone on the side of the road and sat down on it.
Su Bai looked at the staff members pulling the supplies behind him and felt a little tired. If he hadn't been smart and brought several folding luggage carts with him when he came, the staff would not be able to handle moving so many things.
"Okay, let's take a break. Uncle Li, excuse me, let's take a break first, shall we?"
A dark-skinned man next to him grinned and nodded. His name was Li Xiong, and he looked quite similar to Li Xiaohu.
He is Li Xiaohu's father. He originally worked in Maji Village to earn some money. He happened to meet Su Bai and his group who said they wanted to go to Mu Village. Young Master Wang waved his hand and gave 500 yuan to find a guide, and Li Xiong immediately agreed.
Five hundred yuan!
He only earned 10 yuan a day helping people thresh grain.
With these five hundred yuan, I can buy some meat for Xiaohu.
Thinking of his lively and smart son, Li Xiong felt very uncomfortable.
Misfortune favors the unfortunate!
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