A group of people, you talk to him and he talks to you, and everyone is listening in confusion.
As he said that, he was about to pull Yan Mo out.
"Wait a minute." Yan Mo couldn't help but interrupt: "Are you talking about the Heizi brother Si Ze?"
"Yeah, yeah." A cute little girl nodded.
Heizi? Si Heizi?
What a unique nickname!
However, he is quite obedient. He always has a gloomy face, isn't he just a black man?
Yan Mo wanted to laugh, but he suppressed it and spoke again:
"So where are you going to take me?"
The children were smiling but not saying anything.
"Let's take our sister to see Brother Hei's deeds." The speaker was a little boy about five or six years old.
With so many pairs of eyes staring at her, Yan Mo couldn't say no. These children were so innocent and cute, with innocent smiles on their faces.
She silently followed the children and left the Si family's old house.
They came to a large square. Above the square stood a stone pillar about 1 meter high, with a large pebble placed on the pillar.
Yan Mo followed and approached.
The pebbles were inscribed with memories of everything Si Ze had done for the village. In 2011, there was a fire on Fengwei Mountain in Sixiang Village, and Si Heizi rescued three villagers. In 2013, Old Li fell into the river at the village entrance and was saved by Si Heizi. In 2014, Si Heizi rescued Sheng Yuan, the son of the Sheng family, who had been abducted by human traffickers.
There are many more, densely engraved all over the stone.
"We carved these for him." Someone nearby saw Yan Mo standing here looking at the stone tablet, and someone came over. "You are Si Heizi's wife, right?"
Recently, Si Ze was the only one in the village who brought his wife back.
Yan Mo has the unique temperament of a young lady from a scholarly family and a beautiful face that cannot be raised in the countryside. It is easy to recognize and guess.
I learned from these kids that the Si Heizi they were talking about was actually Si Ze.
Faced with the villagers' straightforward questions, Yan Mo just smiled and did not give a direct answer.
Pointing to the stone tablet inscribed with words, he asked, "What are these?"
"He does good deeds without leaving his name, so we can only do this to thank him," the villagers sighed.
The words were clear.
She was filled with admiration and respect for Si Ze. However, after arriving in Sixiang Village, Si Ze did not seem to be the Si Ze she knew.
It was as if he had become a great hero, covered with a halo.
She thought that in her situation last night, even if it was a stranger, he might still save her.
Taking out his cell phone, Yan Mo slowly stepped back, found a suitable angle, and took a photo.
After taking the photo, Yan Mo squatted down and was about to ask the little fat girl why these kids brought her here.
Si Ze's voice came from a distance.
"Miss Yan."
Yan Mo turned his head and looked at the tall and handsome Si Ze, perhaps because he had seen so many of his deeds.
At this moment, he stood there with a halo around him, making her unable to take her eyes off him.
If he wasn't from a wealthy family, he would just be called Size the Blackie by the villagers.
She thought.
Maybe just maybe she might go after him.
Si Ze, who was far away, didn't know that something had changed in Yan Mo's mind, and he walked quickly towards Yan Mo.
As soon as he returned to the old house, Aunt Wu told him that Yan Mo was dragged away by a group of children.
He was worried that these naughty kids would scare Yan Mo, so he didn't even have time to change his shoes.
Yes, he was wearing a pair of slippers at the moment.
"Sister?" The little fat boy saw Si Ze's figure, "Brother Heizi is here."
With a whoosh sound.
Rushing towards Si Ze.
Hearing what the little fat boy said, Yan Mo came back to his senses.
I burst out laughing. What was she thinking about?
Yan Mo stood up, dusted himself off, and tried to hide his awkwardness.
"What are you laughing at?"
Si Ze carried the little fat boy to Yan Mo, looked down at the slippers he was wearing, and thought Yan Mo was laughing at him.
"How did you know I was here?" Yan Mo restrained his smile, worried that someone would notice something, so he avoided the subject. Si Ze felt that Yan Mo was making fun of him and would not get to the bottom of it.
Speaking of this, Si Ze raised his hand and tapped the little fat boy's head.
"These little bastards, every time I bring people back, they always bring them here." Si Ze was also helpless. Unsatisfied, he flicked the little fat boy again and said in a stern tone: "Don't do this next time. Understand?"
After teaching the little fat boy a lesson, she raised her head, looked at Yan Mo in front of her and said, "They are so naughty. Miss Yan didn't scare you, did she?"
Yan Mo smiled faintly and shook his head, he could tell that Si Ze was very doting on these children.
"No, they are very cute." Yan Mo couldn't help but pinch the little fat boy's face: "Little Fatty, am I right?"
The little fat boy slapped the mischievous hand off his face, raised his chin, tilted his head, and refused to let anyone touch him, and even complained:
"Brother Heizi, take care of your wife."
Si Ze, Yan Mo: "..."
Kids nowadays know so much.
"Haha, you two seem to have a very good relationship." Yan Mo awkwardly changed the subject.
"Of course, Brother Heizi saved me. When I grow up, I want to be an Ultraman like him." The little fat boy said and made a gesture of Ultraman fighting a monster.
The little fat boy’s words reminded Yan Mo of what was written on the stone tablet.
"Little guy, you are Sheng Yuan?" Yan Mo bent down and looked at the little fat boy at eye level.
"Yeah, it was Brother Heizi who chased away the bad guys and saved me."
"So does Sheng Yuan want to be Ultraman, or a hero like your brother Heizi?" Yan Mo joked.
Who knew that the little guy didn't answer her. Instead, he turned his head and whispered in Si Ze's ear, "Brother Heizi, has your wife graduated from kindergarten? You're Ultraman, everyone in the village knows it, doesn't she know?"
Yan Mo's head was filled with black lines: "..."
Please keep your voice down, she heard you.
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